Genshin Impact: Teyvat Travel Guide

Although he had already thanked Kawei, Yu Zhiwei did not seek any help from Kawei.

Kawei would come to visit her sometimes, and the two of them were considered rare friends.

After Yu Zhiwei recovered from her illness, she put the work of selling paintings on hold for the time being. She began to practice her dancing progress that she had fallen behind in the past two months.

Kawei went to her house several times and always saw Yu Zhiwei dancing in the yard.

He would sit silently in the yard for a while, and when Yu Zhiwei stopped moving, the two of them would share their current situation and chat.

"Nelu has obtained the Eye of God. The Eye of God has brought her a lot of benefits. I'm really curious. Is there really such a big difference between having the Eye of God and not having it?"

Kawei thought for a while: "The help God's Eye has given me does exist, but I feel that my original efforts are also important."

Yu Zhiwei went to the house to pour water, handed a cup to Kawei, drank a cup himself, and then asked again: "Mr. Kawei, how did you get the Eye of God?"

This was not a happy past. Kawei was stunned for a moment. Yu Zhiwei caught his confusion and thoughtfully changed the subject: "Pretend I didn't ask, I just thought - it would be great if I also had the eyes of God." .”

"Miss Zhiwei is already very good now," Kawei said.

"Hahaha... I don't plan to use it. What I mean is, if I have an Eye of God that has not yet been activated... Well, this thing is still a hot commodity in Teyvat, right? Sell it, how much can it cost? Maybe tens of millions of molas wouldn’t be difficult?”

This, this business acumen... Kawei looked at his divine eyes, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind. Or else he...?

No, no, forget it, his God's Eye has been activated, and he believes that he can make a lot of money on his own.

The two just discussed the matter of the Eye of God for a while. There was a noise in the room, and a moment later the door was opened again.

Yu Xiwei stood at the door with some peaches in his hand, looking out the door timidly.

Yu Zhiwei waved: "Xiwei, have you finished reading the book?"

Yu Xiwei ran over and handed one Dunduntao to Kawei and one to Yu Zhiwei. He also took one before saying, "I've finished reading."

She looked much better than last time, and Kawei looked at Yu Xiwei curiously.

...This child was much more timid than last time, and ran back into the house after a while.

"What's going on here?"

Yu Zhiwei's mood was a little complicated: "Didn't I tell you last time that we had a quarrel? After that, I went to visit my mother's tombstone. When I was about to go home, I saw Yu Xiwei behind a tree not far away. She probably He followed me there, but he didn’t expect that his mother was already dead.”

After that, Yu Xiwei stubbornly pulled her sleeve and asked: "What about dad?" Where is dad? 】

Kawei: "You said that?"

Yu Zhiwei nodded: "I thought, since her mother's death has been known to her, instead of letting her continue to place unrealistic hopes on her father, it would be better to tell her directly that her father will not come back."

After learning the truth, Yu Xiwei didn't eat or drink for two days. The child couldn't bear it anymore and was sent to see a doctor. When he woke up, he looked like this cautiously.

Kawei's mood was a little complicated: "It turned out to be like this after all..."

"It doesn't matter." Yu Zhiwei sighed, "Thinking about it from another perspective, it would be a good thing for her to recognize the reality early. After all, I still have a disease hanging over my head. If I can't survive it before I save enough money, Yu Xiwei When you enter society, you won’t be deceived because you are too innocent.”

She said this lightly, even a little helplessly, but Kawei felt nervous when she heard it.

He said in a very serious tone: "It will definitely get better."

For a person who works so hard in life, it would be too cruel if fate cannot give her good feedback.

Yu Zhiwei chuckled: "Thank you for your good advice, Mr. Kawei."

She thought about it for a while: "You bring gifts every time you come here. I should always give something back, but I don't have anything good at home. Do you want paintings? I only have a lot of paintings at home."

Kawei waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, that's not necessary. You don't need to give me a gift in return, and the total number of those previous paintings is quite large... I... can hardly let go of some of them."

Yu Zhiwei suddenly said: "That's it."

But Kawei has always been curious about one thing: "Why does Miss Zhiwei sell paintings?"

He thought about the things that Xumi could sell more easily: "Fruits and vegetables, fabrics... these are easier to sell than works of art. What's more, if you price the paintings so low, the purchase price shouldn't be cheap, right? Make money like this... It’s not easy to get your money back.”

"Purchase price?" Yu Zhiwei's expression was subtle for a moment, "There is no purchase."

"...What?" He didn't understand at first.

Yu Zhiwei walked into the room and took out a painting of Sumeru City, placed it in front of Kawei, and then scraped off the paint from a corner of the painting in front of him.

I saw a series of rather artistic handwriting slowly revealed on it——

【Zhiwei】

Kavi:! ! !

He opened his eyes wide instantly and looked at Yu Zhiwei in disbelief: "These, these were all drawn by you?! Miss Zhiwei, you are so talented!"

Yu Zhiwei said: "My father was very good to the family before he left. Knowing that I liked these things, he bought a lot of blank drawing paper and a lot of paint, which filled up half a room."

"After the family accident, I thought that paint and drawing paper should not be wasted, so I painted some in my free time and sold them. The signed paintings were from four years ago. I used paint to cover up the names, and the unsigned ones were Painted later.”

She looked at the painting in her hand with a heavy look, and said with regret: "There are not much paint and paper left. When they are used up... I will not sell the paintings."

Kavi asked: "Aren't you going to buy some new paint and paper?"

Yu Zhiwei glanced sideways: "It takes too much time to paint this thing. The reason why I don't sell paint and paper directly now is because... I also think..."

She was a little sad: "I also wanted to say goodbye to painting."

She couldn't persist in a hobby that required money to support.

Her heart was not hard enough to leave Yu Xi alone, so she had to give up chasing the "moon" in her heart... It was not an incomprehensible thing, after all, most people were like this.

Kawei has known Yu Zhiwei for so long, but he has never seen her expression like this. He suddenly thought - it turns out that Yu Zhiwei doesn't have things he likes.

It's just that the general environment in Xumi is like this. People value academics rather than art. It's hard to find a job as a dancer at the Zubair Theater.

"Okay, it's getting late, so let's do it, Mr. Kawei." Yu Zhiwei stood up and said, "I have to cook for Xiwei. If you don't mind, you can also try my cooking here."

In the next few months, Yu Zhiwei sold out all his paintings.

When Kawei looked over, he saw her sitting on the stall looking like she was crying and laughing. She looked at the empty stall in front of her with a sense of loss and remained silent all night.

He said: "Everything will be fine. If you cure the disease in the future, Xiao Xiwei will be able to make money on his own, and you will have no burden."

"...Yes." Yu Zhiwei was confused, "But will that day really come?"

"Will do."

Yu Zhiwei subconsciously turned his head to look at him. Kawei's expression was extremely serious, as if what he said was the established reality.