Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 359 Xiaoxian's Second Confession
"Teacher Zeng, I finally found you."

Zhan Bo was relieved to see Zeng Xiaoxian staying in 3603. "I was afraid you might have run out by yourself last night and frozen to death on the road."

Zeng Xiaoxian was not surprised but delighted when he heard Zhanbo's words. He looked up at the sky and laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

It was really like someone sent me a pillow just when I was dozing off. What a coincidence! The person telling the story then came.

Zeng Xiaoxian's unusual behavior frightened Zhanbo. He asked worriedly, "Teacher Zeng, what's wrong with you? Did you fall and hurt your brain last night?"

"Don't worry, my wise and powerful brain is still extremely intelligent."

Xiaoxian just beckoned: "Come on, Zhanbo, please sit down."

Zhanbo and Wanyu looked at each other and sat down nervously.

Yu Mo stood up and said, "I'll get you some lemonade and sandwiches."

Wan Yu blinked and asked, "Do you have lemon tea? Nan Feng said before that he would try to make lemon tea for me."

Strangely enough, Wanyu's favorite drink is lemon tea, but she is not interested in lemonade and lemon juice.

"It seems so. I'll look carefully."

Yumo opened the refrigerator and took out lemonade and a bottle of Master Kong iced black tea: "I was wondering why there was a bottle of iced black tea in Nanfeng's refrigerator, it turned out to be prepared for you.

"Lemonade mixed with iced black tea, Wanyu, have you ever had this kind of lemon tea?"

"No, but I can try."

"it is good."

Yumo took out a cup and mixed the two things into it.

Zeng Xiaoxian elegantly extended his hand to Zhanbo and said, "Zhanbo, please start your speech."

"what?"

Zhan Bo looked puzzled. He weakly advised, "Teacher Zeng, why don't you go to the hospital and get your brain checked first."

Zeng Xiaoxian's face darkened: "I want you to tell me what happened after you sent me back last night."

"oh oh……"

Zhanbo still stared at Zeng Xiaoxian's head with concern: "Teacher Zeng, but your head looks really swollen..."

"Don't blame these things, just tell me!" Xiaoxian urged.

"Ok."

Zhanbo began the next story: "Last night after I sent you back to the bedroom, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when I came out, I happened to meet Wanyu who had returned.

"So we sat down and discussed some profound geographical issues..."

Guan Gu frowned: "Why does this sentence sound so familiar?"

……

Time goes back to last night in 3601, Zhanbo and Wanyu were sitting upright with serious and earnest expressions.

Zhanbo asked solemnly: "Student Lin Wanyu, why did the desert in Saudi Arabia flood?"

Wan Yu raised her hand and answered: "There are two main reasons for the flash floods in Saudi Arabia's desert. The first is the weather: Saudi Arabia is located on the edge of the mid-latitude westerly belt. In winter and spring, it is partially controlled by the westerly belt. The warm and humid water vapor from the ocean meets the cold air brought by the occasional low-pressure vortex on land, forming heavy rainfall.

"The second reason is the soil: Saudi Arabia has been suffering from drought for many years, resulting in saline-alkali land. The soil cannot absorb water, and heavy rainfall gathers on the surface to form floods."

……

"Stop, stop, stop, stop!"

Meijia was completely stunned: "Zhanbo, you mean you guys are sitting on the sofa discussing geography issues so late at night?"

For the first time in her life, she felt that her intelligence was insulted: "This is too ridiculous!"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Zhanbo was still stubborn: "Can't we discuss some profound geographical issues?"

"But this geography question isn't that profound. It's just a high school geography question at best."

Zeng Xiaoxian, who holds a master's degree in both subjects, smiled slyly and said, "But it is indeed quite profound for Wanyu."

Wanyu was drinking the lemon tea that Yumo had mixed for her. When she heard Zeng Xiaoxian's ridicule, she said unhappily, "Teacher Zeng, do you think I've never studied geography?"

"What a coincidence! I really don't believe that you, an art student studying at the New York Conservatory of Music, can be good at geography."

Zeng Xiaoxian raised three fingers and said, "As long as you repeat the answer to Zhanbo's question just now, I will believe that you were talking about geography last night, and I will also treat you to breakfast for three weeks."

Zhang Wei's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can I participate in this activity?"

"Get out of here, nerd!"

Zeng Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows towards Wanyu: "How is it?"

Wan Yu hesitated for a long time, and finally said with her head down: "Okay, I can't."

"Look, look, and I'll know."

Xiaoxian looked up curiously and asked, "So what did you guys talk about last night?"

"We didn't talk about anything, just life, ideals and so on."

Zhanbo and Wanyu obviously didn't want to tell others about their conversation. Wanyu said seriously, "It's very boring, without any highlights. You definitely won't like it."

Youyou and Meijia, the two nosy people, smiled at each other: "Very boring?"

“No explosive point?”

"Don't come on, we don't believe it."

Zhanbo coughed and said to himself: "Anyway, after we had talked for a while, Teacher Zeng suddenly ran out of the bedroom..."

Time began to go back again, and the dissatisfied voices of Mika and Youyou could still be heard faintly.

"No, you guys should remember what you talked about before!"

"I can't bear the way you two play tricks!"

……

[In his inner world, Zhanbo made a cross with his hands. ]

[Regarding what Wanyu and I talked about last night, actually...] [Actually, these contents are paid content, free users are not allowed to view them!]

【What? 】

[Zhanbo tilted his head and listened carefully to the meaningless sound of a pigeon: Are you saying that everyone who sees this is a paying user?]

[Okay then, I’ll reveal a little bit, just a little bit…]

……

3601, Zhanbo was lowering his head and pulling at the corner of his clothes, not daring to look at Wanyu, while Wanyu was also looking around in panic.

"Wanyu..."

Zhanbo summoned up his courage and said, "Teacher Zeng's experience tonight gave me some inspiration. I think Ziqiao is right. Life is short, so we should enjoy life while we can..."

"what?"

Wan Yu nervously moved back: "Zhanbo, what do you want to do? Don't learn bad things from Ziqiao."

"No."

Zhanbo explained in a panic: "What I mean is that there are some things that you should be braver about."

He took a deep breath, mustered up all his courage and said, "Wanyu, if..."

At this moment, Wanyu's heart was also lifted by Zhanbo's words.

She was not yet ready to hear what Zhanbo would say next, but she was indeed looking forward to it.

"If you were a firebird, I would be the flame."

"Burn you, burn you!"

The drunk Zeng Xiaoxian ran out of the bedroom with a sexy dance: "Zhanbo, Wanyu, what are you doing here so late at night?"

Before either of them could reply, he raised his finger and shushed them.

"Shh...I think I heard the sound of air leaking from a balloon."

Zhanbo smiled bitterly, feeling helpless and annoyed.

[This is the sound of my courage, which I had accumulated with great difficulty, being punctured by your needle!]

He collapsed and said, "Teacher Zeng, you were lying on the bed and preparing to go to sleep, why did you suddenly jump out again?"

Wanyu heaved a sigh of relief, yet also felt a little regretful.

"Hehehe, I haven't completed my mission tonight, so I'm not going to sleep."

A hint of shrewdness flashed across Zeng Xiaoxian's blurry eyes: "I was just lying to that big fool Nanfeng.

"If I don't listen to him, this petty guy will definitely bear a grudge against me.

"Now that he's almost asleep, I can get back to work."

Zhan Bo was speechless: "It's not even ten o'clock yet, how could Nan Feng fall asleep? He must have heard everything you just said."

"is it?"

Xiaoxian first bit his fingers subconsciously out of fear, then he waved his hand and said, "Never mind, let me finish my task tonight first."

He reached out to Zhanbo and Wanyu and asked, "Who of you can give me a phone? I want to call Yifei and confess my love to her!"

Zhanbo had always disagreed with Zeng Xiaoxian's idea of ​​confessing over the phone, and he supported Teacher Zeng and advised, "It's too hasty to confess over the phone.

"Anyway, my sister should be back soon. Teacher Zeng, why don't you wait until she comes back before confessing your feelings?"

Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head back and forth: "No, no, what if your sister doesn't come back tonight?"

"Forehead……"

Zhanbo didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I know."

Wan Yu raised her hand happily and said, "If Feifei doesn't come back tonight, then there's no need for you to confess your feelings, Mr. Zeng."

"So, give me your phone quickly. I want to confess my feelings to Yifei!"

Wan Yu asked curiously, "Teacher Zeng, why don't you use your own phone to make the call?"

"I don't have a cell phone..."

Zeng Xiaoxian searched his whole body and actually found a mobile phone in his coat.

"Hey, this isn't my phone."

Zhanbo knew at a glance that this was Ziqiao's Phelps copycat phone.

"Forget it, no matter who it belongs to, as long as I can make a call."

Xiaoxian tried to unlock Ziqiao's phone, but couldn't.

Although Zhanbo was very unhappy that Teacher Zeng interrupted him, he still kindly reminded: "Ziqiao's password is 0212."

"Oh." Zeng Xiaoxian unlocked Ziqiao's phone.

His head was so groggy that he couldn't remember Yifei's phone number, so he could only start looking through his address book.

"Yifei...no."

"Hu Yifei... doesn't have it either."

"The deadly female devil...still no."

Zeng Xiaoxian yelled in dissatisfaction: "What kind of messed up remarks did Lu Ziqiao come up with for Yifei again!"

"oops."

Zhanbo casually clicked on the replay button: "Didn't Ziqiao just call my sister? Why don't you just call her back?"

"Yes." Zeng Xiaoxian said with a smile, "Zhanbo, you are so smart."

"Ha ha……"

Zhanbo gave a helpless smile, he didn't want to be praised for being smart because of this kind of thing.

At this time, the call was finally connected.

(End of this chapter)