In the Apartment: My Cute Girlfriend

"She's there? She was the first one to arrive. She's distributing cosmetics there." Zeng Xiaoxian pointed to a corner, and Hu Yifei looked in the direction he pointed.

Sure enough, Qin Yumo was diligently distributing cosmetics to people, and later he even gave away the bag in his hand.

"What? It seems the problem has not been solved yet. But I'd better go up and get some first." Hu Yifei was about to go up and take advantage when she was stopped by Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Please understand the current situation." Zeng Xiaoxian complained: "Is this the time to take advantage?"

"Let go, you're pulling my bra strap." Hu Yifei looked back dissatisfiedly, and Zeng Xiaoxian realized that what he had just grabbed was not a rope. After he let go in fear, the bra strap bounced back like a bungee.

Looking at Hu Yifei's unfriendly eyes, Zeng Xiaoxian felt that his life was over. Fortunately, Chen Meijia and Lu Ziqiao arrived at this time and diverted Hu Yifei's attention.

"Excuse me, I'd like to ask, is there any connection between this charity gathering and Yumo's emotional recovery?" Lu Ziqiao asked doubtfully right from the start.

"It's none of your business." Chen Meijia retorted bluntly.

"There is indeed little connection between the two, but I thought that if there was a party that would attract her, at least she wouldn't be running around the world," Hu Yifei explained.

"That's right. Now we can cultivate a new focus for her, and then completely forget about the unhappy things, and that's it." Zeng Xiaoxian quickly expressed his loyalty. Hu Yifei glanced at him and let him go for the time being.

"It's not easy to forget unhappy things. We just need to play with her once, the tense, exciting, stimulating game known as the king of parties - flying chess." Lu Ziqiao took out the flying chess from the four-dimensional chrysanthemum and introduced it.

"No flying chess." Zeng Xiaoxian, Hu Yifei and Chen Meijia were extremely disgusted. Their voices were so loud that they even attracted Qin Yumo's attention, making her bend her head in confusion.

In another corner.

"Zhang Wei, I know you are capable, but I didn't expect you to be so capable that you could organize the charity gala so quickly." The director of the welfare home smiled and patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder.

"Of course, of course." Zhang Wei brought the director of the welfare home over and introduced him to everyone: "This is my director of the welfare home."

"Hello, Dean." Everyone greeted him.

"Hello everyone, thank you for your help. Please also take care of Zhang Wei." The dean replied with a smile.

"It should, it should."

After some pleasantries, the dean turned and looked at Zhang Wei expectantly.

"As for Zhang Wei, the children will definitely thank you after receiving the donation."

Zhang Wei was a little embarrassed at first, but after hearing this sentence, he was dumbfounded and even doubted his own ears.

"Donate?"

"Yes, let me say a few words before we start." After saying that, the dean ignored Zhang Wei and walked onto the stage.

"Can anyone translate for me what donation means?" Zhang Wei looked at everyone in amazement.

"Does this need to be translated? It's all said." Rose said jokingly.

"Translate, translate." Zhang Wei shouted in disbelief.

"No need for translation, it's just a donation." Chen Meijia said helplessly.

"I just want you to help me translate what donation means!" Zhang Wei was on the verge of collapse.

"It's a donation." Lu Ziqiao answered casually without caring at all.

"Translate, translate, what the hell is this called a donation." Zhang Wei is about to turn evil.

"You have to pay." Yang Yu directly revealed the final truth.

"Heh." Zhang Wei chuckled, his eyes rolled back and he fell backwards. Fortunately, Lu Ziqiao and Yang Yu caught him in time.

The dean happened to tell everyone an inspiring story about a child who, despite having a disability, remained strong despite the help of society.”

“It is love that brings us together under the same blue sky, and it is love that supports us in facing everything bravely.”

The dean's speech was so shocking that everyone present couldn't help but shed tears. Some of them even slid down and knelt there, crying miserably and wanting to say something. Fortunately, Guan Gu Shenqi came out in time and hugged the other person and pulled him back.

Excluding some extremists, the one who cried the most miserably was Qin Yumo. Everyone looked at Qin Yumo crying and couldn't help but feel happy.

Crying is not scary. What is scary is to keep everything in your heart and pretend that nothing is wrong.

Hu Yifei's inner monologue: "Great! Tears are a flood of emotions. As long as I cry, everything will be fine. Come on, Yumo, I want to see tears streaming down my face."

"Do I have the courage to face it?" Qin Yumo looked at Hu Yifei expectantly with tears in his eyes.

"Of course." Hu Yifei's affirmative answer gave Qin Yumo the courage to act recklessly.

Qin Yumo lay on Hu Yifei's shoulder, crying non-stop, tears streaming down like a flood, while Hu Yifei kept patting Qin Yumo's back to comfort her.

On the other side, there was another person crying at this time, and that was Zhang Wei.

After the speech, the fundraising phase officially began.

As the extras lined up for donations, the dean smiled with great joy, but the extras had no money to donate, so they moved their eyes forward.

Zhang Wei distributed every envelope of funds they collected. As he watched the envelopes being delivered, he cried in his heart. Those were not just envelopes, they were his lives.

The idiot Rose also went to queue up, but was pulled back by Yang Yu helplessly.

This is not easy. The most important thing is to ignore Zhang Wei's resentful look.

The next day, everyone sat in room 3601 to have breakfast. Hu Yifei complained that comforting Qin Yumo made her almost dead tired.

"It's obvious that I died a more miserable death." Zhang Wei began to complain.

"Why did I have to pay for all the expenses yesterday? Extras? Donations? Party expenses?" Zhang Wei shouted.

"This is your party." Rose replied softly.

"But the donation is not for me. What does it have to do with me?" Zhang Wei turned to look at Rose in disbelief. How could she say such a thing?

"I definitely can't reimburse you. The most I can do is ask my family if there is any charity program that can arrange for your orphanage. I'm sorry, I can't do anything else." Yang Yu shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, you just spent a little money." Hu Yifei didn't care.

"It's just a small amount of money." Zhang Wei was almost fuming: "Is this money? This is my life."

"Yumo dragged me to complain about me all night last night. He criticized me for everything from my appearance to my personality, and even my zodiac sign and blood type. I even became mildly deaf. What can I do?" Hu Yifei also complained dissatisfiedly.

Hearing that it was about Qin Yumo, Zhang Wei's anger finally subsided a little.