Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

3601, Zhan Bo yawned sleepily: Wanyu, it's so late, do we still have to go to Teacher Zeng's room to get the computer? How about we go there early tomorrow morning?

No! Wan Yu pulled Zhan Bo towards Zeng Xiaoxian's room with a stubborn look on her face. Zhan Bo, today's work must be finished today. No matter what you do, you can't give up halfway.

“But it’s so late, maybe the buyer has already gone to bed.”

What if he doesn't sleep?

Zhan Bo muttered in a low voice: You were the one who said the buyer might go to bed early, and now you are the one who said he was still awake at two in the morning.

Girls are so weird.

What are you muttering over there? Wanyu turned around and asked.

No. Zhan Bo concealed it, I think what you said makes sense. None of the young people today go to bed early, except Nanfeng.

Speaking of Nanfeng, Wanyu's pace towards Teacher Zeng's room slowed down, and her gossip radar began to activate.

What do you think is going on between Nan Feng and Yu Mo?

Didn't they just say that the other party was an ordinary friend they met at the bar before?

Zhan Bo's innocent answer made Wanyu very helpless. I am afraid that only Zhan Bo among the people present at that time believed Nan Feng and Yu Mo's lies.

Zhan Bo, my girl's intuition tells me that they must be more than just friends.

Zhan Bo pretended to think carefully after listening to Wanyu's words, but soon gave up thinking about aspects that he was not good at.

He forced his eyes that were about to close and said: I don't understand girls' intuition, but my boy's intuition tells me: If we are still chatting here, there is no telling what will happen later.

No... Wan Yu was about to say that the last sentence was impossible, but she remembered that she had replied to Zhan Bo with such confidence not long ago.

As a human being, the most important thing is not to be stubborn.

So Wanyu changed the topic and nodded in agreement: Zhanbo, what you said makes sense. Let's decide it quickly.

With that said, the two of them had arrived outside Zeng Xiaoxian's room. As soon as Wan Yu took Xiaoxian's bedroom key and was about to open the door, she heard Zeng Xiaoxian's voice coming from inside the room.

Zhan Bo. Wanyu was startled and subconsciously called Zhan Bo, Teacher Zeng is in the room!

How is it possible? Shouldn't he be doing a show on the radio at this time?

Zhan Bo subconsciously pulled the nervous Wan Yu behind him, and pressed himself against the door, listening to the voices inside and murmuring: Let us answer the call from the next listener...

Hey. Zhan Bo suddenly realized, Isn't this Mr. Zeng's radio program? It's probably his own program that is playing on the radio in his room.

Wan Yu didn’t quite understand: “Isn’t Teacher Zeng the host himself? Why would he turn on a radio at home to listen to his own program?”

Maybe it's to increase the listening rate, just like many online writers like to open a small account to read their own novels.

That's it. Wan Yu understood now. She wanted to go forward and open the door, but found that Zhan Bo was still lying at the door listening.

Zhan Bo, what are you still listening to?

Listen to the call from the audience. Zhan Bo turned around and asked Wanyu, Wanyu, can you sort out this emotional issue?

what is the problem?

This listener said that she fell in love with her colleague Azhi, but she didn't tell him. She told another colleague Ahao, and Ahao promised her not to tell others.

But her colleague Ade told her that Ahao secretly told her another colleague Arin, who was very familiar with Ah Zhi's former girlfriend Arlan.

“She was afraid that A-Lin would tell A-Lan, and then A-Lan would tell A-Zhi, which would make her feel very embarrassed.

Fortunately, Alan and Ade are now in a relationship, so she went to find Ade to solve the problem. Ade told her that Alan had broken up with him, and she was now on good terms with Alin, so she asked her to go to Ade. Forest.

“But A Lin told her that Ah Hao actually didn’t say anything to him at all.

Now that she's fainted, who should she believe?

Wanyu: Σ(っ°Д°っ

[In the inner world, Wan Yu kept calculating and analyzing with a pen and paper, but finally threw away the pen and paper and chose to destroy it. 】

I don't know, I can't remember, I can't understand, Wan Yu refused Sanlian directly, Zhanbo, we really have to open the door and get the computer now.

Zhan Bo really wanted to hear how Teacher Zeng solved this death problem, but couldn't resist Wan Yu's constant urging, so he could only reluctantly get out of the way.

Wan Yu stepped forward with the key and finally opened Zeng Xiaoxian's door.

This is a clean and smell-free bedroom. The only place that can be considered messy is the wall covered with Zeng Xiaoxian's own signature posters.

At the top of the wall on the side of the bed, a long red banner hangs at the highest and most conspicuous place, quietly telling the ideals of the owner of the bedroom.

Become a famous TV host before the age of thirty! Work hard! Struggle! Wanyu raised her head and read the words on the banner, subconsciously wanting to say something, but in the end she held back.

She originally wanted to say that if Teacher Zeng couldn't become a famous TV host before he was thirty, then he would never have to celebrate his twenty-ninth birthday.

In this way, Teacher Zeng can not only continue to realize his dream, but also master the secret of making human beings immortal.

But everyone's ideals cannot be easily made fun of by others, so Wanyu could only stop her whims.

Zhan Bo led Wan Yu to the desk next to the bed: Let's find where the laptop is.

Directly above the pure white desk is a bookshelf made of logs. Books on news, broadcasting and emotions are neatly placed on the bookshelf.

The laptop that Zhanbo and Wanyu were looking for was quietly placed on the desk, covered by several scattered books of Introduction to the Art of Broadcasting and Hosting, Radio Program Broadcasting and Hosting, and TV Program Broadcasting and Hosting.

Zhan Bo and Wan Yu carefully picked up the book, sandwiched the bookmarks on the table into the pages full of marks and annotations, closed the books and stacked them neatly on the desk.

Wan Yu opened her laptop and nervously entered the capital pinyin of Your Moon, My Heart.

As the computer turned on, a document named [Lin Wanyu's IOU.docx] instantly attracted their attention.

Wanyu, do you still owe Teacher Zeng money?

How is it possible? If I am willing to borrow money from others, how can I sell things to pay the rent? Besides, whose IOU is a document written on a computer.

Wan Yu muttered and opened the document.

[Classmate Lin Wanyu, if you can see this document, it proves that you want to get this set of Transformers back and got the key from me. 】

[I believe you must have grown and gained in this matter, so please claim your ultimate prize now. 】

[The set of Transformers is hidden under Teacher Zeng’s bed. Please go to the location to collect the reward.]

[ps: The four thousand yuan you spent to buy Transformers will be treated as if I borrowed it from you. Please be sure to repay it in time after you find a job, otherwise I will calculate your interest on this money according to the highest loan interest rate of your Lin International Bank. . 】

[This is to express my respect and imitation of you evil capitalists. 】

Although the entire document is unsigned, how could Zhan Bo and Wan Yu not know who wrote it.

Zhan Bo went ahead and lay down and groped under Zeng Xiaoxian's bed, and sure enough he found a cardboard box.

When I opened the cardboard box, I saw that the five Transformers were quietly packed in a special display box for the model.

Nan Feng... Wan Yu didn't know what to say for a moment.

I really don’t know whether I should say he has good intentions or whether I should say he has bad taste.

Zhan Bo looked at the recovered Transformer and smiled happily: Wanyu, here you go, your Transformer.

He handed the box to Wanyu.

Zhanbo, this is a very precious thing to you, you should take it back yourself. Wan Yu looked at this set of Transformers with a look of shame, I have already let them down once, and I really have no shame in owning them again.

Don't say such things, haven't you already succeeded in getting them back from Nanfeng with your own efforts?

And... Zhan Bo handed over the box again, And even if you return them to me, you are just asking me to give them to you again.

Why?

There are so many reasons. Zhan Bo was a little shy, I admit, I was very angry when I knew you sold this set of Transformers online.

“But then I thought about it carefully, if I knew this was the case would I still give them to you?

The answer is I will.

Wanyu, no matter how many times I do it again, I will always be willing to share my most beloved things with you.

Wanyu felt that her ears were a little hot. She deliberately did not look at Zhan Bo and said with a sweet look on her face: What do you mean by this is that I will never be able to get rid of this set of Transformers in my life?

But Zhan Bo obviously didn't understand what Wanyu meant: No, if you really hate them...

Who said I hate them? Wan Yu grabbed the box and said, You can accept this gift again, but you have to agree to one request.

Zhanbo:? ? ?

I give you a gift, and then you have to make me agree to a request before you accept it?

Why?

That's of course because she is Wanyu, the unique Lin Wanyu in the world.

Wan Yu, why don't you tell me what the request is first, and I will definitely agree if I can do it. Zhan Bo didn't dare to agree too quickly, for fear that he couldn't do it.

A smile appeared on Wanyu's lips that she couldn't suppress no matter how hard she tried: I don't know how to clean and maintain the figures yet, I want you to teach me step by step.

Ah? Zhan Bo was very surprised. He asked with a broken face, So I taught you so much tonight and you really didn't learn any of it. Were you sleeping at that time when I taught you so carefully?

Wanyu couldn't laugh now.

Lu Zhanbo.

Wanyu turned around and left holding the box.

You big idiot!