Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 367 Good Night
In the end, Nanfeng still didn't tell Yifei that Zeng Xiaoxian wanted to confess his feelings to her. Anyway, this matter was destined to be hidden from Yifei.

It was because they made such a loud noise in the Sunny Day Bar and the apartment. Yifei was quite famous in the apartment and had many friends. She would have heard more or less about what happened tonight.

In that case, there is no need for me to be a big mouth and leak secrets.

So according to Nanfeng, this group of guys just got drunk on a whim tonight, which led to what happened next.

"strange."

Yifei obviously didn't quite believe Nanfeng's brief and vague explanation, but she didn't have the time to care about these things now, because Nanfeng immediately told her something that deserved more attention.

"By the way, Zhanbo and Wanyu seemed to have been knocked unconscious by Teacher Zeng just now, and they are probably still lying on the sofa now."

"What?!!"

Upon hearing this, Yifei hurried to 3601, and Nanfeng followed slowly. Yumo could only continue to look after Xiaoxian and Zhang Wei, who were like dead pigs.

She suddenly had an idea and posed the two of them in quite ambiguous positions, then she took out her phone and took a collection of very intimate photos of them.

"It's done."

Yumo named the collection of photos in his mobile phone "Crazy Night: A Tribute to the Love That Lasts Until Death".

On April 1st of this year, everyone held an event called "Ultimate April Fools' Day Prank", and they all decided to continue this battle of wits and courage.

Yumo, who was eliminated early due to lack of prior preparation, felt very dissatisfied with his failure.

She decided that when she plays a prank on April Fool's Day next year, this collection will be the gift she will give to Teacher Zeng and Zhang Wei.

……

On the other side, Nanfeng and Yifei helped the knocked out Zhanbo and Wanyu back to their own bedrooms respectively.

Then Yifei prepared two large plates of egg fried rice.

"Would you like to try my cooking?"

Yifei raised her head proudly and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you, I feel my cooking skills have improved a lot recently."

“It’s really improved a lot.”

Nanfeng picked up the chopsticks and picked out three hairs, two iron wires, and five or six small egg shells in less than half a minute.

"Not only have your cooking skills improved greatly, but you've also dropped more and more things into the egg fried rice."

He raised his eyes full of disgust and asked, "Yifei, why do you lose your hair every time you make egg fried rice...Are you really not losing your hair?"

"roll!"

Yifei scolded angrily, "You are a guy who doesn't know how to appreciate."

Nan Feng shrugged nonchalantly.

I’m afraid no one except Teacher Zeng can appreciate Yifei’s fried rice.

By the time they returned to 3603 with the fried rice, Yu Mo had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

Although she vowed to keep watch with Nanfeng, Yumo had drunk a lot of wine tonight, and the three-way fight just now consumed too much physical strength and energy, so it was normal for her to fall asleep due to sleepiness.
Nanfeng and Yifei looked at each other, and even their footsteps slowed down a lot.

The two of them came to the guest room and saw Zhang Wei and Xiaoxian lying side by side facing each other using their hands and feet to form a heart shape, and they both fell into deep thought.

"Nanfeng, do you think it's possible for a normal person to sleep like this?"

"Normal people can't sleep like this, but these two guys are not normal."

Nan Feng revealed the truth: "But the two of them are like this now, it must be Yu Mo's doing."

"She's quite free then."

Yifei placed the egg fried rice on the bedside table on Zeng Xiaoxian's side, then clapped her hands, raised her chin and said, "Done, I'll go back to sleep."

"You're just going back like this?"

Nan Feng pointed at the plate of egg fried rice and asked, "So you went out of your way to buy the ingredients in the middle of the night, and cooked a lot of food, but in the end you just put this egg fried rice here?"

"if not?"

Yifei raised her chin slightly, like a proud white swan stretching her neck: "I am very kind to make him egg fried rice. You can't expect me to feed him mouthful by mouthful."

"That's not the case."

Nan Feng crossed his arms across his chest, vaguely feeling that something was wrong: “I just think it’s too hasty for you to just put down the fried rice and leave.

"According to the rules of romantic dramas, shouldn't Teacher Zeng just wake up now, and then instinctively grab your hand and gently call out: 'Yifei, don't go.'"

He clapped his hands, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth: "This is how the plot should develop."

"To you!"

Yifei glared at Nanfeng and said unhappily, "Reality is not a romantic idol drama, how can there be so many coincidences."

She turned and walked a few steps toward the door. Seeing that Zeng Xiaoxian still didn't move, she snorted complacently, "See, I said there aren't so many coincidences."

"Okay." Nanfeng sighed.

Teacher Zeng, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, it’s just that you are not strong enough.

However, just as Yifei was about to leave the guest room, she heard Nanfeng's ecstatic voice behind her.

"There's a reaction! There's a reaction!"

Before Yifei turned around, she heard Nanfeng's cheers suddenly stop.

"Shit! Don't throw up on my bed!"

She sighed and could only turn around and go back to help.

After all, if I don't help, how can I expect Nanfeng, this mysophobia, to do it himself?

Yifei strode forward and pulled the dazed Xiaoxian up. Nanfeng also quickly handed over the trash can in the guest room and let Xiaoxian, who was vomiting non-stop, hold the trash can and lean against the head of the bed to vomit.

Fortunately, Zeng Xiaoxian did not vomit on the bed, but on Zhang Wei's clothes.

Although this would cause Zhang Wei to lose his favorite SpongeBob pajamas, at least Nanfeng and the others would not need to change the bed sheets and quilt covers at the last minute.

Poor Zhang Wei, Teacher Zeng should compensate you with a set of pajamas after he wakes up.

Yifei frowned and took off the vomit-stained shirts of the two men and threw them on the ground. Her eyes swept across Zhang Wei's back and she stopped moving in shock.

"Nanfeng, look!"

Yifei hunched over and laughed, "There's an idiot behind Zhang Wei!"

Nanfeng pinched his nose and looked up, only to see Yifei standing behind Zhang Wei, laughing wildly.

Is there an idiot behind Zhang Wei?
He looked at Yifei's silly laughter and commented meaningfully: "She does look quite silly when she laughs."

"what?"

Yifei was puzzled when she heard this. She smiled again and called Nanfeng over: "I want you to see the idiot behind Zhang Wei."

"I'm watching."

Nan Feng first pointed at Zhang Wei with a smile: "Behind Zhang Wei..."

Then he moved his slender fingers to Yifei, who was still laughing foolishly at the moment: "...There is an idiot."

Yifei was still grinning wildly: "That's right, there is an idiot behind Zhang Wei..."

Now she couldn't laugh anymore.

However, as we all know, a smile does not appear out of thin air, nor does it disappear inexplicably. It just moves from one person's face to another.

For example, Nanfeng is smiling happily now.

Yifei's body trembled slightly with anger, and then she raised her toes, and Zhang Wei's clothes covered with vomit flew directly into the face of Nanfeng who was laughing.

"I rely on!"

Nanfeng, who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, saw this ghost thing coming towards his face at lightning speed. His legs went weak and he fell on his butt, while Zhang Wei's clothes narrowly passed over his head.

Nanfeng couldn't laugh now. He was breathing heavily and looked panic-stricken.

Nan Feng said angrily: "Hu Yifei, you are so cruel!"

“Hahahaha…you deserve it!”

Almost in an instant, the smile returned to Yifei's face.

Nan Feng's face turned pale and he glared at her fiercely.

"Stop staring there, come here."

Yifei waved at him again and said, “There really is a fool behind Zhang Wei.”

Nanfeng stood up in shock, holding his chest and approached carefully.

As a result, he just stuck his head out to take a look, then his eyes widened and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Hey, there really is an idiot!"

Zhang Wei's back was now covered with lipstick marks, or rather, someone had written two big words on his back with lipstick: Idiot!
When Yifei saw the lipstick color, she knew it was Yumo's work, and she poked Nanfeng curiously.

"So how did Zhang Wei provoke Yu Mo again?" Nan Feng paused, his voice slightly flustered: "Maybe it's because Zhang Wei was sleepwalking when he shouldn't have been sleepwalking."

"what?"

A series of question marks appeared above Yifei's head.

Nanfeng looked at Zhang Wei with gratitude. If he hadn't happened to be sleepwalking, Yumo might have smeared lipstick on her.

He thought tasting lipstick meant...

Forget it, I am a gentleman.

When Xiaoxian had almost finished vomiting, Nanfeng and Yifei worked for a while and finally dealt with his vomit.

Xiaoxian, who had been in a coma, regained some consciousness after vomiting continuously.

Xiaoxian opened his eyes slightly, and the dim light of the night light vaguely reflected the familiar figure in his eyes.

He grabbed Yifei's wrist tightly, his vague tone mixed with grievance.

"Yifei, I'm hungry.

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"I want to eat egg fried rice."

Yifei covered her face helplessly: "Alright, alright, you called me late at night to harass me just for this egg fried rice. I don't know what's wrong with you."

She pointed at the bedside table impatiently: "I've made fried rice, get up and eat it yourself."

Xiaoxian struggled to get up and eat the fried rice, but he had just endured Yifei's one dodger, two dodgers, ten dodgers, and even a hundred dodgers.

It is no exaggeration to describe the beating Xiaoxian suffered as cruel and inhumane.

Even though Yifei had shown mercy just now, Xiaoxian still couldn't get up.

He had already used up the last of his strength when he grabbed Yifei just now.

Xiaoxian could only laugh and say, "I can't get up."

As if he was afraid that Yifei would blame herself, he actually comforted Yifei: "Yifei, it's okay, I don't feel any pain, not at all."

Yifei blamed herself and was angry: "How dare you say that? If you hadn't kept saying it didn't hurt when I used the bullet, and hadn't asked me sarcastically if I hadn't eaten, how could you have been knocked several meters away by me?"

"Yifei."

Nan Feng helped explain, “Is it possible that drunk Teacher Zeng really didn’t feel any pain?

"When he asked you if you had eaten, he was simply concerned about whether you had eaten enough after going out on a date."

Yifei was startled when she heard that.

After a while she sighed, picked up the fried rice on the bedside table and muttered softly.

"I don't know whether I owed you in my previous life, or you owed me in your previous life."

She raised a spoonful of egg fried rice and put it towards Xiaoxian's mouth: "Open your mouth."

"what."

Xiaoxian squinted his eyes and opened his mouth with a look of enjoyment.

Nanfeng couldn't help but want to tease Yifei, but in the end he said nothing.

He just left the guest room quietly and helped to close the door quietly.

The next quiet and beautiful time will be left for the two of them to experience alone. I will not act like that shiny light bulb.

The main reason was that Nanfeng was worried that if he heard something serious in front of Yifei, Yifei would definitely kill him.

You'd better go out and listen yourself.

"Yifei."

"Ok?"

"I like... woooooo..."

Xiaoxian had only said half of his words when Yifei forced the spoon full of egg fried rice back in.

"What did you say?"

Yifei was a little distracted just now and didn't hear clearly.

Xiaoxian swallowed the egg fried rice in his mouth with great effort and continued.

"Yifei."

"Ah."

"I...wuwuwu..."

Yifei lowered her head and mechanically and clumsily fed Zeng Xiaoxian: "Forget it, it's not important, just finish eating first.

"It's tiring for me to feed you like this. Can we finish this quickly?"

Drunk Zeng Xiaoxian had ruined the entire evening, so of course he didn't want to wait until after the meal to talk.

"Yifei."

"what?"

"I...wuwuwu..."

……

"Yifei."

"what happened again?"

"I...wuwuwu..."

……

"Yifei, I..."

"Just eat, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

She held up a spoon and threatened, "Eat well, and sleep well after eating! If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow after you wake up. Do you understand!!!"

The drunk Xiaoxian pouted, but he didn't want to make Yifei angry, so he could only swallow the fried rice and nodded helplessly.

"That's right, open your mouth!"

Nan Feng was standing outside the guest room and almost vomited blood. He wanted to push open the door and yell at Yi Fei, "Teacher Zeng wants to say that he likes you and ask if you are willing to be his girlfriend.

"You don't think he wants to eat your egg fried rice tonight because he is really hungry, do you?
"Hu Yifei, you are a brainless idiot!!!"

Nanfeng originally thought that Mr. Zeng's repeated confessions failed tonight because of his own incompetence, but he didn't expect that when Mr. Zeng finally stood up, Hu Yifei turned out to be a brainless idiot.

Teacher Zeng, I can’t blame you for the failure of this confession. You have tried your best.

Nanfeng sighed, but he couldn't open the door as he had wanted to and help Teacher Zeng make his point.

There is no one in this world who can help you express your feelings.

Besides, with Yifei's personality, she would never accept such a confession from someone else. Even if it was a drunken confession like Teacher Zeng's, she would just pretend not to hear it.

Yifei likes a man who is either smarter or stronger than her.

Intelligence and strength may be negligible when true love comes, but at least he has to be a man.

Can a man who only dares to confess his love when he is drunk really be considered a man in Yifei's eyes?
Nanfeng is not optimistic about this.

He walked to the sofa, gently picked up the sleeping Yumo and walked into the bedroom.

Nanfeng put Yumo on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

He had an inexplicable intuition that this crazy night was finally about to end.

As for the difference...

Nanfeng put his fingers together, placed them on his lips and kissed them silently, then he stretched out his two fingers and tapped Yumo's forehead.

"Good night, classmate Qin Xiaopang."

　End of "Crazy Night"
　　One update today to sort out the subsequent chapters.

　　Here it comes, this chapter should be considered a successful conclusion. I felt pretty good about it when I wrote it, but I don’t know what you guys think.

　　As I said before, I will read all your comments and hope you can give me more suggestions.

　　A few days ago, Pigeon saw someone talking about the role of the male lead. Because there are twelve people in the apartment now, it is impossible for Pigeon to put these twelve people together and stew them in an iron pot in every chapter, so Nanfeng's presence will indeed not be high in some chapters.

　　There are also relatively few chapters that are strongly related to Nanfeng. To be honest, it is mainly because the first volume dealt a heavy blow to Dove, and Dove has only just recovered now. So I am also thinking carefully about designing some more fun and interesting chapters that are strongly related to Nanfeng to balance it out.

　　If you have any ideas, you can tell Pigeon.

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