Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

“What’s going on today that I’m lucky enough to have breakfast with you?

So, have you prepared my share?

Zeng Xiaoxian yawned and walked out of the bedroom. He happened to see Wan Yu and others putting the purchased breakfast on the plates one by one, and he suddenly became curious.

With his hellish job, it was already three or four in the morning when he returned to the apartment every day, and it was at least after nine-thirty when he got up to have breakfast.

It can be said that there are very few people who can have breakfast with him at this time. Even if there are occasional people who oversleep on weekends to accompany him, the number of people will never be too many.

It can be said that this lively scene of almost two suites of people sitting together to have breakfast is unprecedented.

Good morning, Teacher Zeng. Everyone here greeted Zeng Xiaoxian enthusiastically, but their enthusiasm obviously could not cover up their depressed state.

Hu Yifei walked out of the kitchen with a plate: I definitely don't have anything specially prepared for you, but I happened to buy a lot for breakfast today.

If I can't finish it later, I will take it to the stray animal rescue center in the community to feed the stray dogs.

It's better to feed the dogs than to make it easier for me. Zeng Xiaoxian sat down with a mean smile.

The word embarrassment may be in his dictionary, but it is definitely not the case when facing Hu Yifei.

Xiaoxian reached out to pick up the buns on the table, but was slapped on the back of his hand by Yifei Yiyi with chopsticks.

Look at how messy your hair is, and you haven't even wiped the gum out of the corners of your eyes. Go to the bathroom quickly and brush your teeth and wash your face. Yifei glared at Zeng Xiaoxian while picking up a tissue and wiping her chopsticks.

Looking at the vicious housekeeper, Zeng Xiaoxian ran quickly to the bathroom door without daring to say a word, and happened to be facing Yu Mo who walked out of the bathroom.

After what happened last night, it was certainly impossible for Yu Mo to still wear the bright red dress that she had worn in bars and fire scenes.

Zeng Xiaoxian recognized at a glance that the strange beauty in front of him was wearing Hu Yifei's clothes, but when Yifei wore this long-sleeved dress, it could barely cover her belly, but when it came to this beauty, it turned into a navel-baring dress.

As for how she occupies more space than Hu Yifei, Zeng Xiaoxian didn't dare to think about it.

But he dared to look.

Ahem. Yifei coughed a few times from behind.

Zeng Xiaoxian felt two cold eyes staring at his back, and he quickly got out of the way.

Who is this? Yu Mo asked as he walked past Xiaoxian and sat next to Yifei.

This is a bitch. Hu Yifei made a gesture of piercing Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes, meaning to look carefully at your eyes.

oh.

Yu Mo understood as soon as he heard what she said: This is the Zeng Xiaoxian you have been talking about, right?

What's the meaning?

You know my name when you hear it bitch?

Xiaoxian looked at Hu Yifei fiercely. It must be this female devil who has been slandering my image everywhere.

Hu Yifei sneered and pretended not to see it.

Yu Mo waved to Zeng Xiaoxian: Hello, Xiaoxian, I am Yifei's friend Yu Mo. I have also listened to your program [Your Moon, My Heart], and you hosted it... very well.

Zeng Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows and asked with a happy face: Oh, so you are my fan?

Yu Mo: ...

This is too much. You can only say one thing a day that is unconscionable.

I gave you a step to get down, why do you plan to use the steps to go to heaven?

Be your fan? Hu Yifei mocked: The names of other people's fans are so nice, such as yuba and jelly. There is a certain fan named Pickles. It sounds so shabby that it makes me want to cry.

You! Zeng Xiaoxian was so angry that he couldn't do anything about Hu Yifei.

Okay Yifei, Teacher Zeng's radio program isn't that bad. Yu Mo tried to break up the fight.

Okay, now you can't say anything unconscionable tomorrow.

Meijia also hurriedly ran to Xiaoxian and pushed Xiaoxian to the bathroom: Mr. Zeng, you'd better go to the bathroom to wash up first. If it's a little later, let alone pickles, you won't even be able to get bran.

After finally pushing Xiaoxian into the bathroom, everyone continued to busy setting out breakfast.

Yu Mo's eyes looked in the direction of the balcony and the door from time to time, looking restless.

Yifei lowered her head and whispered to her: Don't look at it. Nanfeng has breakfast at eight o'clock every morning. He has already finished eating by this time.

Yu Mo stopped looking outside the house.

Yifei sighed.

Last night, the seven of them didn't get over the influence of love at first sight until about one o'clock in the morning. Seeing that it was already so late, of course it was impossible for him to let Yu Mo go back alone, so he just left her to sleep with him last night.

As a result, this person refused to sleep at such a late hour and kept asking questions for several hours, eager to find out someone's background.

At this moment, Fei still didn't know what her best friend was thinking.

If Nanfeng's physical condition is fine, she will have this idea, and she might be able to help bring it together.

Although Yu Mo is five or six years older than Nan Feng, based on his understanding of Nan Feng, he is definitely not someone who cares about the age gap.

Besides, with regard to our Yu Mo’s appearance, figure, character, and ability, there is nothing he can’t do to match Nan Feng.

But just like Nanfeng himself said, he is a person who doesn’t know if he will be able to see the sun the next day when he falls asleep tonight.

Even if Yifei always believes that a good person like Nanfeng will be auspicious, people and heaven will be in peace, but.

What if.

Nanfeng and Yumo are both her best friends and even family members. Because of this, she really can't imagine what the outcome will be if the two of them meet this what if after being together.

Last night, Yifei wanted to tell Yumo Nanfeng's true situation several times to make her give up, but remembering that Nanfeng Qian Dingzhuwan had asked her to keep it secret, Yifei finally said nothing.

Forget it, Nan Feng knew it in his heart, and he would shrink back when Yu Mo hit the wall a few more times on him.

Yifei knew her best friend very well. She was definitely not the kind of person who wouldn't look back after hitting a wall, otherwise she wouldn't have agreed to go on a date with her a few days ago.

There are so many good men in the world. Next time, next time, my sisters will definitely help you introduce a better man than Nanfeng.

Yu Mo ate his breakfast mechanically, but it tasted like chewing wax.

She had imagined countless scenes of the two meeting again in her mind, but none of them matched the scene last night.

When we met again, he was his best friend's nephew, and she was his best friend's date.

Although this date never started from beginning to end, it was really embarrassing.

Not to mention that the place where they met had just experienced fire and water, and it could be said to be a mess.

In such an embarrassing scene and in front of so many people, I just couldn't find a chance to reminisce with him. By the way, the two of them explained the 475 days... No, it should be 476 days ago now. things.

South wind, this is his name

Yu Mo finally knew the name, but she was not as happy as she had imagined.

First of all, of course, it was because of Nanfeng's attitude towards him.

Nanfeng's attitude is not bad. He treats himself like a very good friend, just like he treats Yifei, Meijia and Wanyu. It can be said that there is almost no difference.

But I just don't like this lack of difference.

The second thing is that Yu Mo discovered that Nan Feng had changed.

Whether it was the warm and considerate Nanfeng he saw last night, or the Nanfeng who Yifei said was taciturn before the age of eighteen and only knew how to play the piano, these two Nanfeng were the same as the resident Nanfeng in his memory. The singers have similar parts, but they seem completely different.

The person in my memory was flamboyant, arrogant, unscrupulous, reckless but kind-hearted. He laughed heartily when he liked it, and sarcastic when he didn't like it. He doesn't need others to spoil him, but he will never spoil others.

This is a hurricane who always treats today as the last day and moves only according to his own thoughts.

It was Nanfeng like this who had what Yu Mo dreamed of: the freedom to do whatever he wanted and the courage to try anything.

But Yu Mo hadn't seen any of this last night, as if a shiny person had wrapped himself in a layer of clay.

This made Yu Mo feel extremely confused from last night until now.

It seemed like I had found him, but it seemed like I would never find him again.

It's as if everything is just a memory.

It's all just an illusion.

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