Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

By the time Nanfeng arrived with big and small bags of takeout, these three childish ghosts had already pretended that nothing had happened.

Yifei and the others obviously wanted to hide it from themselves, but they must have overlooked one thing: in fact, the vertical distance from the first floor to the sixth floor was not too far.

Nanfeng was moved by the friendship between Yifei and the others who wanted to help him, but he still felt that the three of them were a bunch of childish ghosts.

Only childish people think they can change things that cannot be changed at all.

Of course, an extremely strong and proud person like him would not think that other people's help would be effective for him. Even Nan Feng never felt that he needed help from others.

Nanfeng is very satisfied with his current life, but as for the so-called past among the three people.

He doesn't care and has no time to care.

But since they wanted to hide it, Nanfeng didn't mind pretending to be confused.

Although their half-baked plan was doomed to failure, Nanfeng was also vaguely looking forward to what they could achieve.

Anyway, I don’t know when this so-called right time, right place and right person will appear, so let Zi Qiao think about it slowly.

It would be better for him to focus part of his energy on such meaningless things than to turn into Teddy and go out to pick up girls all day long.

So Nanfeng carried the takeout and said loudly to the three of them as if nothing had happened: I'm back.

When Yu Mo and Yifei saw Nan Feng coming back, they immediately felt uneasy. They stammered, Huan, welcome back.

Their expressions were very strange, and their guilt could be seen in their eyes.

With Yu Mo and Yifei's poor acting skills, normal people with greater emotional intelligence than Zhan Bo would think they were weird even if they couldn't hear them.

Nanfeng sighed silently in his heart, how could I have the nerve to continue pretending to be confused when you guys acted so poorly.

Doesn't this make me look stupid?

When it comes to acting skills, it must be Zi Qiao's superb acting skills.

As for his indignant look when he saw the takeaway, his eyes were full of desire for a luxurious seafood dinner and unwillingness to accept that his stomach was already full of sandwiches.

It's almost as if it's real.

No, he seemed to be showing his true feelings.

That's okay.

Nanfeng pretended not to notice Yifei and Yumo's poor acting skills. He put the takeout on the table, took out the food boxes one by one, and called the three of them over.

Zi Qiao looked at the full food boxes on the table and wanted to break his teeth.

Abalone, lobster, king crab, sea cucumber, grouper, salmon... Can I go to the toilet to induce vomiting now?

Yu Mo smiled and shook his head: Ziqiao, it's shameful to waste food.

But these seafood are still very fresh, and the Pipi shrimp can still move.

Zi Qiao pointed at the lively Pipi Shrimp in front of him with a look of resentment.

He is different from Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei makes money as long as he takes advantage, while Zi Qiao is a typical person with a heart full of insufficiency.

Seeing a big meal placed in front of him, but he couldn't eat it, the feeling of frustration almost drove him crazy.

Nan Feng lightly kicked Zi Qiao and ordered him to do things unceremoniously: So while these seafood are still fresh, hurry up and get the electric hot pot from 3601. Let's have a good seafood hot pot tonight.

Zi Qiao suddenly felt sad and angry.

Yifei walked over with the puppy in her arms: Ziqiao, there are Jianweixiaoshi tablets in 3601's medical kit. How about you take some?

Forget it, it's only three parts of the medicine that is poisonous. If I get acute gastroenteritis later, you won't pay me the medical expenses.

Zi Qiao sighed resignedly and walked slowly to 3601.

When he brought the electric hot pot back, Yifei came up holding the puppy.

Since you can't eat it now, I'll leave the elbow to you. Don't forget to feed it.

Are you sure it still needs feeding?

Zi Qiao bent over and looked up at Jianghouzi's belly, which was more bulging than his own, and complained: Sister, Jianghouzi is a dog. Don't feed him like a pig.

Nonsense. Yifei retorted subconsciously, I obviously used it to feed Zeng Xiaoxian.

oh……

Zi Qiao smiled evilly: So you have also fed Teacher Zeng?

Yifei, I can't believe that you and Teacher Zeng are still so sweet.

Of course, this bitch actually dared to mock me when she ate my egg fried rice for the first time, and her words were extremely unpleasant.

I was so angry that I grabbed his chin and fed him all the egg fried rice on the plate, spoonful by spoonful.

Yifei stared at Ziqiao, the smile on her face was charming and dangerous.

She raised her voice and said coquettishly: If I remember correctly, you, Xiaoxian, and Wanyu still owe me a meal of chocolate egg fried rice.

Do you want someone to feed you spoonful by spoonful now?

Don't worry, I won't say whether Zeng Xiaoxian and I are sweet or not, but I promise you that my chocolate egg fried rice will be super sweet!

...Then I'd better take care of the elbow first.

Zi Qiao said and was about to reach out and take the sauce elbow.

When she was eating delicious sauce elbow in Yifei's arms and saw Zi Qiao reaching out to hug her, she even felt reluctant to let go of Yifei's arms.

It hesitated for a moment and gently lowered its head to lick Hu Yifei's hand, making a soft cry while licking it.

Yifei didn't realize what happened at first, so she said confusedly: Why are my hands so itchy?

She looked down and was stunned: It, is it licking my hand?

Obviously. Yu Mo smiled and winked at Yifei.

Yifei asked anxiously and excitedly: So, does that mean that Jianghouzi is no longer afraid of me? It can even be said...

It likes me now?!!

It's obvious.

Nanfeng and Ziqiao answered in unison.

Outside, there is Nanfeng, the big devil, who is mentally oppressing him by eating dog meat hot pot. Inside, there is Yifei, who is patiently taking care of him when he is most hungry.

With such internal and external factors, it is natural for Jianghouzi to become close to and dependent on Yifei.

After hearing the two people's answers, Yifei stood there with dull eyes for a long time without moving.

Zi Qiao tentatively stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: Is she short-circuited or dead?

Nan Feng relied on his understanding of Yifei and silently covered his ears.

Ahhhh!!!

Yifei's scream pierced the sky, like someone scratching hard on the blackboard with long nails.

Fortunately, Sekiya and Mika were both asleep, otherwise her scream would have been enough to attract the entire sixth floor.

Yifei quickly stuffed Jiang Yu into Zi Qiao's arms, then rushed to Yu Mo and hugged her tightly.

Yu Mo, Yu Mo, did you hear that, Jiang Yuzi likes me, he likes me!

Yu Mo was a little out of breath being held by Yifei's iron arms. She raised her head slightly and took a deep breath.

Seeing that Yifei was now like an ecstatic child, Yu Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she still hugged Yifei with her backhand.

I heard it. Sauce elbow likes you very much. If you are good to it, it already understands.

Yifei now completely eliminated the haze of being a pet killer. She hugged Yu Mo and looked up to the sky and laughed: I knew that raising pets to death before was not my problem, this was all...

It's all because of Zhan Bo!

Yifei said emphatically: This is all because Zhanbo doesn't agree with the pet, with the pet... with the pet's fate and horoscope!

Yes, that's it.

You see, it's so smooth tonight when I take care of you when he's not around.

Yes, it went so smoothly that I almost suffocated my elbow to death in the white cloth.

Nan Feng and Yu Mo looked at each other, and an ideological and political counselor swore about fate and horoscopes, which was really outrageous.

Zi Qiao chuckled: Zhan Bo is really unlucky. He worked overtime in the company conscientiously, but a big black pot fell from the sky.

You are the only one who talks a lot!

Hu Yifei rolled her eyes at Zi Qiao, but she was in a very good mood now and decided not to argue with Zi Qiao.

Who allows myself to have a lot of adults.

Nan Feng took the electric hot pot from Zi Qiao's hand, and the hot water in the kitchen happened to be boiling.

He smiled at Yifei and Yumo: Are you ready for the luxurious seafood hotpot?

Ready!

Yifei and Yu Mofeng stepped forward to help.

Only Ziqiao was sitting there with her elbows in her arms, one person and one dog eating like two resentful pigs.

…

What a delicious meal.

Zi Qiao twirled his ten fingers and made a satisfied belching sound.

This guy said he couldn't eat anymore, but Nanfeng and the others ate the hot pot for more than an hour. Even though Zi Qiao almost had a sandwich in his throat before, he had already digested a lot now.

No matter how much space there was in his stomach, Zi Qiao gritted his teeth and stuffed a lot of seafood into his stomach.

Ziqiao, if you eat the way you do tonight, you will gain at least three pounds when you wake up tomorrow.

In order to maintain his figure, Yu Mo did not dare to eat more even when faced with a luxurious seafood hotpot, and he resolutely stopped using his chopsticks only halfway through the meal.

[Eat, eat, I'll make you fat! 】

Seeing Zi Qiao's bold way of eating, she was both envious and jealous.

However, the most delicious thing tonight is not Zi Qiao.

Yu Mo turned his head and stared in amazement at the mountain of seafood carapace next to Yifei.

Yifei is a martial arts practitioner, so she eats a lot and consumes a lot. Plus, she was in a good mood tonight, so she immediately let go of her restraint.

Tonight's seafood hot pot meal, the remaining three people plus one piece were not more than she could eat alone.

Yifei took a big gulp of Coke and shouted happily: Comfortable!

Now there are three pigs in 3603 at once, which is really gratifying.

Is everyone full? Nanfeng, as the host, asked with a smile.

I am full.

No matter how much or how little the three of them ate, they were all satisfied.

With this seafood hotpot, it's not like they spent the whole night in vain.

Nanfeng stood up slowly after hearing this: Since you are all full...

Then let's clean up this messed up kitchen.

Before he finished speaking, he rushed back to the bedroom, and his triumphant laughter immediately echoed in the living room.

I ran faster this time than you did last time!

…

The three of them looked at each other and put their hands on their foreheads because of Nanfeng's childishness.

[Aren’t you just asking us to clean up? 】

【What a childish ghost! 】

Does any of you know the last time he mentioned? Yu Mo, who has a bad memory, asked weakly.

The corner of Yifei's mouth twitched, and she was too embarrassed to explain further: It should be the time when he had a cold and ate fried chicken and barbecue. At that time, we were running away faster than the other. He probably held a grudge again.

Although Zi Qiao has a bad memory, he can be said to be deeply impressed by those three days and will never forget them: This happened more than a month ago, right? He can remember such a small thing clearly, so his memory is not that good. Like a bad look.”

There is a memo. He likes to memorize it all day long. I don't know why when I look at the memo.

Yifei stretched her head and shouted towards Nanfeng's bedroom: You are a small-minded person who holds a grudge!

With a bang, Nanfeng walked out with a calm expression.

Yifei was startled by Nanfeng's departure and return, but she quickly came to her senses.

This guy's bedroom is all decorated with the best sound-absorbing materials, so how can he hear people talking outside.

Otherwise, how could she dare to call him out so loudly that he is a small-minded person who holds a grudge.

With confidence, Yifei stood up and asked, Why did you run out again?

Nanfeng ignored Yifei's question and asked lightly: When you were looking for the puppy just now...who searched my bedroom and turned it into a mess.

Zi Qiao said with a confused look on his face: I did the search, and I admit that I did search through hundreds of millions of pages, but I was also anxious to find some good stuff.

And I haven't read any of your important things. You don't have to blame me for this.

The calm-looking Nan Feng and the confused Zi Qiao looked at each other.

After a while, Nan Feng returned to the bedroom without saying a word.

Seeing that the door to Nanfeng's bedroom was closed, Yifei quickly asked: What happened? What did you do to Nanfeng's bedroom?

This is just a bedroom, and it's not a beautiful woman. What can I do to his bedroom?

Zi Qiao said disapprovingly: He probably just thought he could just go back to the bedroom and sleep, but he got angry when he saw that I had turned the bedroom into a mess.

That's right, Nan Feng and Zeng Xiaoxian are both a bit mysophobic.

It's just that Zeng Xiaoxian's mysophobia requires him to clean himself, while Nanfeng's mysophobia requires others to do it for him. Yifei nodded and said.

Yu Mo asked: Then what should we do now that we are full?

What else can be done? Let's start cleaning up. Zi Qiao resignedly stood up and went to get the rag.

Upon seeing this, Yu Mo and Yifei also got up to help with the work.

The three of them not only cleaned the dining table and dishes, but also neatly stacked the things scattered on the floor in the living room, waiting for Nanfeng to come out and return to his place when he was free.

Yifei originally wanted to go to the musical instrument storage room to help pick up the trophies and certificates, but was stopped by Yu Mo.

In the final analysis, trophies and certificates are just carriers. As long as Nanfeng's heart knot is not untied, those trophies and certificates carrying honors can only be covered up under the white cloth no matter how neatly they are arranged.

By the time the three of them finished cleaning up, it was already midnight.

Nanfeng never came out since he entered the bedroom for the second time.

After Yu Mo and Yifei said goodbye to Jiang Yuzi briefly, they each returned to their suites to wash up.

Zi Qiao put the elbow into the shoe box and put it back on the table in the bedroom. This time he finally remembered to close the door tightly.

By the time he returned to the bedroom after washing up, there was no movement from Jiang Yuzi.

Zi Qiao was startled and rushed up to check Jiang Yu's breathing.

Damn, it turns out I was just asleep.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Junzi sleeping soundly in the shoe box. Zi Qiao took out his own clothes from the closet to fill the space in the shoe box, and took out a disposable towel from the guest room to cover the puppy.

That way it shouldn't be frozen at night.

It was approaching midnight and there was no one around. Zi Qiao finally touched the soft hair of Jiang Yu with a touch of affection.

“It’s been a long night, and I didn’t expect that I would only have dogs as companions.

Although I caused a lot of trouble because of you, and even got into a big trouble.

But it seems that taking care of you is not very difficult.

Maybe one day...

Halfway through Zi Qiao's words, a wave of sleepiness swept over him. He patted Jiang Jiuzi's little head and prepared to fall asleep with him.

Good night, Sauce elbow.

…

Yifei hummed a little tune and walked back to 3601 in a good mood.

Just when she was about to go back to the bedroom to get a set of pajamas to wash up, she saw a large black plastic bag tied to the bedroom door handle from a distance.

what's the situation?

Yifei took off the bag in confusion: It's quite heavy.

She turned on the light in her bedroom and glanced down at the bag.

After making sure that there was nothing dirty inside, Yifei dumped the contents of the bag onto the bed.

A police uniform-style pigeon doll, a plush rabbit pillow, a cute Nemo toy and an exquisite squirrel figurine.

There is also a beautiful crystal ball that almost rolled under the bed. Inside the crystal ball is a small money tree.

Yifei was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned red.

War Eagle, Fei Feifei, Nemo, Gou Sheng, Wang Cai...

She looked at the looming clip marks on the fluffy rabbit pillow, and immediately knew what the long clip, which was longer than her arm, was used for.

At this time, the radio in Yifei's bedroom, which was always listening to a certain program, finally made a sound.

[Welcome to your moon, my heart, a good man is me, I am Zeng Xiaoxian. 】

[There is such a kind of emotion in the world. It is a self-chosen family relationship and a love without desire. 】

[It is the flower that decorates the brocade, and it is also the piece of charcoal that saves lives in the snow. 】

[Friendship, such a plain and very sincere emotion. 】

[Friends, such a common and extremely rare existence. 】

[The theme of this issue of Your Moon and My Heart is my friends. Before that, please allow Xiaoxian to express his most sincere gratitude to my best friends. 】

[Xiaoxian is very grateful for your help and companionship through the ups and downs along this journey. 】

[Xiaoxian cannot express all his warmth and touching feelings, so I can only say one thing to you...]

Good night, my friends.

Yifei whispered to the small gift on the bed.