Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Xiaowan's matter was resolved.

Nanfeng was responsible for locating Xiaowan, and Ziqiao was responsible for contacting Yifei. When Yifei arrived with Yumo, Xiaowan had no chance of turning over.

However, the four of them, Nanfeng, are all civilized people, and what they hate the most is using hands and feet.

After a cordial, friendly, civilized and polite exchange, Xiaowan enthusiastically revealed all his details.

This guy is not only a tomboy who likes men, but he also uses the excuse of being a celebrity makeup artist to have an irregular schedule to travel between several men at the same time.

The men he chose were all innocent boys like Guan Gu who were shy, honest and good-looking.

Of course, the most important thing is to have money and be willing to spend money on your girlfriend.

Xiaowan spent the money of her so-called boyfriends while slowly satisfying their various demands.

It wasn't until the last step of the fire that he finally realized what was going on.

Every time at this time, Xiaowan would ask for a large breakup fee from every boyfriend who discovered the truth.

At the last step of this picture, it is basically like these victims and Xiaowan have gone through all the steps of the previous couple.

These good-looking men carefully selected by Xiaowan are naturally unwilling to make it public that they were deceived by a man-girl.

Moreover, although the amount of breakup fee Xiaowan wanted was not small, it was based on the valuation he obtained after understanding the income of those boyfriends during their relationship.

He accurately controlled the amount to the point where it would really require the victim to cut off the flesh and bleed, but it would not cause any damage to the muscles and bones.

In addition, Xiaowan always made the last profit and left without looking back to blackmail her many times. Therefore, these victims also chose to swallow their anger and regarded it as a hidden loss.

Relying on this kind of operation, Xiaowan has indeed enjoyed both the spiritual and material aspects for several years.

However, if you often walk by the river, your shoes won’t get wet. Xiaowan, who was going to the women’s restroom, happened to see a female bartender checking to see if anyone had hidden cameras in the restroom.

Even if Xiaowan disguised himself perfectly, he still had a guilty conscience.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to tell when the time came, so he finally chose the third-gender bathroom with the alien logo between the men's and women's bathrooms.

When the female bartenders came out, Youyou rushed to the women's restroom in a hurry.

So at that time, all the stall doors in the women's restroom were open without exception, and there was not even a door that was ajar.

Without this accident, I really don’t know how far Guan Gu and Xiaowan could have developed.

After learning about Xiaowan's fraud, Nanfeng and the others took him to the police station politely.

Xiaowan cried with joy the whole time, hoping that the police comrades would pick him up.

The follow-up matters will be left to the police comrades.

The only thing that can be foreseen is that as the police comrades investigate and return to the victims, this incident will definitely become another headline in the iPartment.

The sub-district office will also issue a series of anti-fraud publicity tasks, and the residents committee will be busy again.

By the time the four of them finished taking notes, it was already evening.

Yifei was rubbing her hands and muscles as she walked.

It was obvious that she was not very happy with the cordial, friendly, civilized and polite exchange just now.

"I would say that people like this should be tied up and their hands and feet suspended in the air to be used as sandbags for me."

"Yifei, we are civilized people."

Yu Mo frowned and reminded, "What if you blow up someone else's silicone? How uncivilized it would be."

Zi Qiao was whistling leisurely. At this moment, he felt that the psychological shadow of being caught by Yifei in the bar had completely disappeared.

It seemed that Yifei was still a good friend to him at that time.

Yifei muttered: "When we go back, we should tell Meijia and Curry carefully and ask them to be more careful next time they help Guangu choose a date."

"Can they have another time?"

Zi Qiao couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering: "Anyway, if I were Guan Gu, I would never let the two of them help me find a partner again."

Based on his understanding of Guan Gu, if no accident happened, Guan Gu would have been depressed for at least several months.

It's just that it's better to be depressed now than to be jumped by Immortal Xiaowan later.

"Okay, Meijia and Curry Sauce didn't do it on purpose. It's really because the enemy is too cunning."

Nanfeng had a headache: "After Xiaowan's incident becomes a big deal, I will have to work hard for a long time on improving the love apartment dating website."

Yifei gloated: "Zeng Xiaoxian will be very busy when the notification from the subdistrict office on preventing fraud comes out."

The four of them were walking and chatting, which was very lively.

It wasn't until Zi Qiao took out his phone to check the time that he wailed, and finally looked up at the sky helplessly.

"Damn! Why is it so late?"

Zi Qiao looked at Nanfeng with an unhappy face: "I originally planned to arrange a lot of novel experiences for you, but it was all delayed by this matter."

Nanfeng spread his hands: "Actually, it's not too late now, it's only around seven o'clock in the evening. You can definitely continue."

Zi Qiao refused without even thinking: "That won't work. I said this challenge must be fair and just, and you must be convinced.

"Since you finished at seven o'clock yesterday, I won't be a second later than you today."

"But I don't think your two experiences are comparable at all."

Yu Mo complained: "Ziqiao, you eat, drink and have fun every day. If you don't let Nanfeng drink, I can't think of how you can win."

Ziqiao Jiejie smiled strangely and said: "I can let him chat with more than a dozen different beauties every day, and they are all good-looking and love-minded.

"I believe that with Nanfeng's charm, as long as he persists for ten days and a half, the girls running behind him can form a platoon.

"By the time……"

"How about then?" Yu Mo looked at Zi Qiao with a smile, his fists clenched until they turned blue.

Ziqiao relied on Yumo to dare not act in front of Nanfeng. He continued without blinking: "When the time comes, he will definitely be unbearable and give up the challenge."

Hearing this, Nan Feng looked sideways at Zi Qiao.

This was really a good and sinister idea. Nan Feng felt that if he really followed Zi Qiao's plan, he would definitely admit defeat.

After all, when it comes to relationships, their moral standards are not at the same level at all.

Zi Qiao smiled triumphantly at Nanfeng: "How are you? Are you scared?"

"I'm so scared~" Nanfeng said in a strange tone.

Yu Mo turned his head and ignored Zi Qiao.

[Lu Ziqiao, if you really dare to do this, I will endure it until your challenge is over. 】

[Then... strangle you to death! ! ! 】

Nanfeng asked with a smile: "Then will you regret that we wasted so much time today to help Guangu?"

"How can helping Guangu be considered a waste of time?"

Zi Qiao doesn’t regret helping Guangu, he just feels a little regretful: “Even looking at Guanu’s condition, I can’t find any favors from him.

"Hey, look at all the hard work I've done these days."

Then he said with a sad face: "And when I think about having to repeat yesterday's life tomorrow, I feel bad all over."

"Are you still planning to continue?"

"Of course." Zi Qiao said without hesitation.

"I have said more than once that I can admit defeat, but never in this way."

Yifei also nodded and said: "Nanfeng, if you are willing to try to face it, we will accompany you.

"If you choose to escape..."

Yu Mo said categorically: "We will also accompany you."

Nanfeng just lowered his head and walked silently.

He knows, he knows.

Whether this challenge or this experience, it is just a poor excuse.

This is an unrivaled challenge.

It doesn’t matter whether you want to win or lose, or even if you haven’t figured it out yet, you plan to continue dragging it out.

Now it seems that this is all a matter of one sentence.

But no matter how he makes this choice, he will always have a group of friends around him who are willing to accompany him.

What a bunch of boring childish ghosts!

He had figured out all this as early as yesterday, but...

It’s too childish for a character to be defeated by friendship!

Nanfeng turned around and looked at the three people in front of him.

His lips moved, but now he couldn't say the words "I'm fine".

"does it worth?"

Nanfeng asked.

The howling cold wind blew by, making the cheeks of the three people turn red. Only the divine light in their eyes was like a candle that was so stubborn that it refused to be extinguished even in the cold wind.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and finally nodded in unison.

"worth."

A rare expression of emotion finally appeared on Nanfeng's face.

Even if the candle flames are weak, they will still do their best to bring light and heat to the howling cold wind.

If the candlelights blend together and turn into a sky-wide fire, then even the coldest wind will be turned into a scalding heat wave by their embrace.

He took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the apartment.

Just as the three of them were looking at the retreating figure at a loss, they heard a warm call coming from the cold wind.

"Remember to come to my concert later."

…

3603, everyone was sitting on the sofa in the living room. They all sat upright and remained silent.

Even Youyou was obviously informed by Zi Qiao of some things in advance, which prevented this gossiping girl from asking questions all the time.

It was just the eye contact between everyone from time to time and some small body movements that proved that everyone was not so calm in their hearts.

No matter what instrument Nanfeng performs in tonight's concert, this is a very special moment for Nanfeng.

As listeners of this concert and friends of Nanfeng, all they can do is wait and accompany him.

Nanfeng was sitting in the musical instrument storage room at the moment. He quietly looked at the corner covered by a white cloth in front of him, lost in thought.

Zi Qiao was wearing a white suit and leaning against the door of the storage room. He looked even more like he was about to perform than Nan Feng, who was wearing regular clothes.

"Are you admitting defeat?" Zi Qiao asked.

Nanfeng asked without looking back, "What do you think?"

Zi Qiao groaned: "My previous request was that you wait for my aunt to come and perform with the instrument designated by me.

"Use my designated instrument, do you understand?

"So if you just don't want to spend time with me like this anymore, and don't want us to be in trouble, I can..."

"unnecessary."

Nanfeng said firmly: "I know you don't want to embarrass me, but I don't want you to compromise for me all the time, and I don't want your sincerity to be in vain."

Nanfeng paused and continued: "Actually, I have been thinking about a question since last night. Do I like the piano?"

"The results of it?"

"In the end, I still didn't figure it out."

Nanfeng smiled, stood up and touched the white cloth in front of him: "To be honest, at the beginning, the piano was just my father's dream and obsession to me.

“But then my dad passed away, so I kept playing with his dream.

“I don’t know how much of my persistence and perseverance is to realize my father’s dream, and how much of it is because I really like piano.

"I suffered so much, suffered so much fatigue, and spent so much time and energy on the piano day and night, but I never figured out whether I liked the piano or not."

Zi Qiao's eyes raised slightly, he had never expected such an answer.

"But I should know after tonight."

Nanfeng suddenly pulled off the white cloth on the piano, and the trophies and certificates on the front cover of the piano fell one after another.

"Honestly, I'm not ready to play the piano again, and I probably won't touch it after tonight."

Nan Feng looked at Zi Qiao with a smile on his face, and also looked at the people behind Zi Qiao who rushed over immediately because of the noise.

“I’m in good shape now, very good.

"But I feel like I can get better."

He whispered: "Go back to the sofa, the concert is about to start."

When everyone returned to the living room, after three years, six months and nineteen days, Nanfeng finally sat in front of the piano again.

This could be a final farewell or a new beginning.

Nan Feng closed his eyes tightly and silently beat the beat on his legs with his fingers.

He could hear his heart beating wildly, invisible notes emerging in the beat of his fingers.

The melody and beat seemed to turn into a continuous fire that rose and fell with the breath, burning the blood of the south wind into boiling lava.

"Let me get started..."

At this moment, Nanfeng opened his eyes.

…

Everyone listened quietly to the piano music that gradually echoed in the living room.

Except for Wan Yu, no one else has professional appreciation ability, but music is for people to appreciate.

There are no earth-shattering and intense melodies in Nanfeng's piano music, nor are there any unpredictable playing techniques.

It is just an extremely ordinary piece of music, but even ordinary people can feel the deep and sad emotions in the sound of the piano.

Wan Yu sighed quietly.

Logically speaking, the more simple a piece of music is, the more it can demonstrate the talent and heritage of the performer.

But now, Wanyu could only hear a lot of flaws.

Tremolo, wrong notes, too fast or too slow beats... In addition, there are many, many playing mistakes that Nanfeng should not make.

This is not only a vibrato and rhythm problem caused by Nanfeng’s left hand injury, but also because he hasn’t touched the piano for a long, long time.

To maintain the level of playing any musical instrument, you need to practice day after day, year after year.

If you don’t practice for a day, you will know it.

If you don’t practice for two days, the teacher will know.

If you don’t practice for three days, the audience will know.

If Nanfeng doesn't practice for three years, he will need three more years to make up for this hidden time if he wants to return to his original level.

As the movement continued, the vibrato from the left hand became heavier and heavier, so heavy that even laymen like Yifei could hear the clues.

Everyone subconsciously wanted to get up and check Nanfeng's situation, but Zi Qiao glared at them all.

He put his index finger to his lips, and then made strong gestures with his other hand to ask everyone to sit down.

South Wind needs care, but not now.

Nanfeng needs help, but not now.

Now all we have to do is listen and wait!

The movement is about to reach its climax, but the melody of the south wind is getting slower and slower.

The slow rhythm pushed forward irresistibly under the will of the south wind, like Sisyphus pushing a stone toward heights and toward the top, advancing silently and solemnly.

Until the movement finally reached its climax, the violent vibrato could not hold on and ended abruptly when it was about to reach its highest point.

Nan Feng slowly stood up holding his trembling left hand, and then the whole world became dark.

The love apartment was suddenly shrouded in boundless darkness.

"Damn, there's a power outage!"

Hu Yifei cursed.

"South Wind?" Yu Mo called worriedly in the darkness.

"I'm fine."

After Nanfeng responded to Yumo's call, he stood silently in the darkness. In the darkness as deep as his own heart, he gently brushed each key with his trembling left hand.

As each piano key emits a monotonous and isolated vibrato under the pressure of gravity, invisible notes surge at Nan Feng's fingertips, exploding and releasing directly at the heart all the way up.

Even in this boundless darkness, Nanfeng could still feel the position of every key, the breathing and rhythm of every note.

He clearly remembers the position of every note and rhythm, and these things have been tightly wedged into the instinct of the body.

This is not only because of Nanfeng’s talent, but also because of the tears and sweat he put into this piano.

Immediately afterwards, the black piano suddenly shook, truly roaring out of its deep sleep.

Then there was the sound of the piano in the depths of darkness, and even the sounds of nature turned into the roar of the wind thousands of miles away!

Nanfeng completely threw away the restrictions of the movement. He no longer adhered to the rhythm and melody of the score, but played freely according to his own actual situation.

If imperfection is destined, then learn to accept it first, tolerate it, and then...

Get beyond it!

The broken notes and the trembling vibrato were perfectly pieced together, and all the mistakes and imperfections, along with the free-wheeling melody of the south wind, became an inseparable part of the movement.

At this moment, the continuous vibrato, the slow melody and the unfamiliar technique were almost skillfully blended into one by Nan Feng, and the originally messy noise was suddenly sublimated into a harmonious and harmonious state.

This is Nanfeng's unparalleled talent, this is Nanfeng's natural sound.

Under this incredible natural sound, everyone was intoxicated.

There seemed to be a roar of wind bursting out from the depths of the skulls of all the listeners.

They are like balloons being lifted up by the breeze and rising towards the center of the sun, feeling warm, comfortable and involuntarily.

…

When the free-spirited music came to an end, everyone had not yet woken up from their intoxication.

I don’t know when, the darkness of 3603 swept away, and the warm light once again shone on everyone.

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw Nan Feng walking out of the storage room at some point.

He stood quietly opposite everyone, with a smile on his eyes and brows.

Through the free melody like the breeze, Nanfeng saw that on the other side of the darkness that had trapped him for a long time, there was a light that he had dreamed of.

It was a prairie fire of all the candlelights that cared about him and cared about him.

The wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind. One day, this free wind and continuous fire will completely tear apart all the darkness in his heart.

"Have I never introduced myself to you?" Nanfeng asked softly.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this: "Is this necessary?"

"Of course it is necessary. This self-introduction is a full two hundred and fifty chapters late."

Nanfeng stood up straight and spoke loudly to all those who cared about him and cared about him.

“My name is Nanfeng, and I am a former pianist who is no longer dazzling but still extremely talented.

“He is a voice actor who wants to give the character a soul.

"They are your friends and unrelated relatives."

Nanfeng bowed lightly, which was not only the curtain call of the performance, but also a thank you to all his friends.

"Thank you everyone for your concern and companionship."

He straightened up, opened his arms, and with tears glistening in his eyes, asked everyone for the first time.

"So why don't you give me a hug?"