Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 374 Come again?

"Nanfeng, are you there?" This was Wanyu's voice.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei quickly waved his hand towards Nan Feng and whispered, "Pretend not to be here, pretend not to be here."

"Wanyu, I'm here." Nanfeng shouted towards the door.

He lowered his voice and glared at Zhang Wei: "Please wake up. The lights in the living room are so bright. Do you think Wanyu is blind and can't see or stupid and can't figure it out?"

"Okay." Zhang Wei nodded.

Wan Yu's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Then can you let me in? I have something to talk to you about."

Nan Feng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, Wanyu, wait a moment, I'll open the door right away."

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Wei held back Nan Feng who was about to open the door, "Wait for me to find a place to hide first."

Nan Feng rolled his eyes at Zhang Wei and said, "Come on, Brother Wei, is it something shameful for two grown men like us to be together?"

"no!"

Zhang Wei explained anxiously: "If Wanyu came in and saw these things, she would definitely be suspicious and would ask questions.

"If she knew that I came to bribe you, would I still have the face of Wei Ge?"

"What's this?"

Nan Feng looked nonchalant: "Didn't Zi Qiao and Mei Jia openly massage my shoulders and legs?"

"That's Ziqiao and Meijia, I'm a lawyer!"

"Lawyer...assistant!"

Nan Feng silently complained: "You are dying for face and suffering in life, Lawyer Zhang, you are really becoming more and more like Teacher Zeng."

"No matter who I look like, I need to find a place to hide first."

Zhang Wei held Nanfeng and repeatedly warned him: "Remember, don't tell Wanyu that I'm hiding."

Without waiting for Nanfeng's response, he rushed to the bathroom in a panic.

"No."

Nan Feng was speechless: "You chose to hide in the bathroom instead of the other four rooms. That's incredible."

"Nanfeng?" Wanyu's nervous and anxious voice came from outside the door.

"immediately."

Nanfeng sighed, and without paying any attention to Zhang Wei who had already run to the bathroom, he opened the door for Wanyu.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Wan Yu hunched over, tiptoeing in, and immediately ran towards the balcony.

When Wanyu saw that the curtain had been lowered in front of the balcony door, she couldn't help but be stunned.

She looked back at Nanfeng in confusion: "This is..."

Nanfeng pretended to cough a few times and said, "I seem to have a slight cold today. It's better not to be exposed to the wind."

"That's right."

Wan Yu nodded in understanding, and then the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Just right."

"Exactly what?"

"No."

Wan Yu ran back to the door with a wry smile on her face and locked the door of Room 3603.

"I mean this way we can chat in peace."

"Oh……"

Nanfeng stroked his chin. Wanyu's particularly abnormal behavior after entering the room seemed particularly familiar to him.

He already had a vague guess in his mind as to why Wanyu came to see him so late at night.

This, this, this really shows that the world is going downhill and people’s hearts are no longer as they used to be.

No, it seems that ancient people were not much better than modern people in this regard.

That's fine.

"Wanyu, please sit down first. I'll get you your favorite lemon tea."

Wan Yu smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Nan Feng."

"Small idea."

Nanfeng opened the refrigerator and started mixing lemon tea on the spot.

Wanyu sat on the sofa somewhat nervously and awkwardly, her eyes roaming around 3603 a little nervously.

Suddenly she fixed her eyes on the pile of Zhang Wei's personal collection on the coffee table.

Wan Yu was flipping through the books while muttering, "Soggy potato chips, sprouted potatoes, half-eaten chewing gum, a line of scratch tickets left unscratched, and this pile of McDonald's ketchup and pepper...

"Nanfeng, what are these things?"

Nan Feng paused and said nonsense, "This is the garbage I just sorted out and was about to throw away!"

He emphasized the word "garbage" and emphasized his voice, which made Zhang Wei, who was eavesdropping in the bathroom, very unhappy.

What rubbish, these are all my personal collection!

Especially the winning receipt, which was the only time he had won a prize in more than 20 years. He had never been willing to exchange it and kept it with him as a talisman!

“Oh, hahaha…”

Wan Yu laughed heartily: "Nanfeng, you have always been a mysophobe and love cleanliness, how come you have become as sloppy as Yu Mo now?"

Nan Feng asked curiously, "You also know that Yu Mo is very sloppy?"

"That's right." Wanyu said the truth, "Don't forget that Yumo's roommate is Youyou."

"Youyou is really something."

Nan Feng said, "Sooner or later she will suffer a great loss because of her big mouth."

Wanyu nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Nanfeng, do you want me to take the garbage away for you when I leave?" As she said this, Wan Yu started looking for a garbage bag, ready to pack up the garbage and take it away.

During the more than nine months since she ran away from home, she has transformed from a well-behaved rich girl into a handy person at housework.

Now, except for the fact that Wanyu has no chance to learn how to cook because Yifei monopolizes the kitchen, she can take care of herself independently.

Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat when he heard Wanyu's words, and he hurriedly tried to stop her.

"Wanyu, don't bother you. I will clean these things myself later."

Although he also thought that these things were useless garbage, they were Zhang Wei's things after all. Who knew if there would be something in them that he thought was very precious...

...But with Zhang Wei's stingy personality, does he really think he would take out precious things to bribe himself?

Nanfeng expressed his doubts.

But no matter what, let this Pixiu, who only takes in but never gives out, deal with his so-called private collection himself.

Nanfeng handed the prepared lemon tea to Wanyu.

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"Put this garbage aside for now and try it to see whether the lemon tea I made tastes better or the lemon tea Yu Mo made tastes better."

Wan Yu took the lemon tea and said with a smile, "They are both lemonade mixed with Master Kong iced black tea. I don't think there should be any difference."

Seeing that Wanyu had already started drinking the lemon tea happily, Nanfeng also sat down and asked directly.

"Wanyu, why did you come to see me so late at night?"

When Wan Yu heard Nan Feng's question, a flattering and ingratiating smile appeared on her face.

"South wind~"

"Ah."

Wan Yu came over and said with a chuckle, "Actually, I didn't come to see you for anything important. It's just... it's about the selection of the most beautiful suite. Can you help us pass the audition?"

"I knew it."

Nan Feng said as expected.

When Wan Yu walked in stealthily like Zhang Wei just now, he had already guessed most of it.

When he saw the smile on Wanyu's face and heard her flattering tone, he was completely sure of her purpose.

but……

Nan Feng glanced at Wan Yu with a smile: "Is this how you came here empty-handed?"

Gee tut.

Even Zhang Wei, a stingy guy, knows that bribing the judges requires some practical actions, but you, Wanyu, don't even know this.

That’s right. This was probably the first time in Wanyu’s life that she bribed someone. Before that, everyone must have been rushing to curry favor with her.

Hiss... Why am I a little excited when I think about this?
"what?"

Wan Yu didn't react to Nan Feng's meaning for a while: "Do you want me to prepare something?"

"No."

Nan Feng had no intention of asking Wan Yu, whose pockets were even poorer than her face, to prepare anything. He asked curiously, "Didn't you decide to reshoot the video today? As long as the quality of the reshot video is good enough, you don't need me, right?"

After all, Mr. Zeng and Yifei are very popular in the residents' committee. As long as 3601's entry video is not as outrageous as before, the other judges will basically let them pass.

"Oh, don't mention it."

Wan Yu said depressedly: “We have to come up with a new idea when we reshoot the video.

"In the end, before it was my turn or Zhanbo's, Yifei and Mr. Zeng had their own ideas, and their ideas were completely different.

“But they all think their ideas are right and the other side’s ideas are horrible.

"Neither of them could convince the other, so they kept bickering."

She leaned on the sofa like a depressed salted fish: "Although Yifei wins every time we argue, Teacher Zeng is not an easy person to deal with.

"Even though Mr. Zeng always lost miserably in every argument, he was a typical person who would say yes but not really accept. After being cowardly for a while, Mr. Zeng would suddenly become tough and start another argument with Yifei, only to be defeated again."

Wan Yu kept repeating, "Fight again, lose miserably again, be cowardly for a while, then get tough again and fight with Yifei, lose miserably again and again."

She held her head and wailed, “We didn’t get much useful footage the whole day, and Zhanbo and I were trying to persuade Yifei and Teacher Zeng not to quarrel the whole time.

"As a result, they became more and more excited, and the two of us were about to collapse."

"normal."

Nan Feng laughed: "It was the same with Tiezhu and Erniu's wedding. From the time they decided to have the wedding until the wedding day, they argued for almost three whole months.

"On the wedding day, the two of them were arguing about whether it should be a Chinese wedding or a Western wedding.

"You know, it's already come to that point, what's the point of arguing?
"Let alone a Chinese or Western wedding, they would have to hold their wedding even if it was a Middle Eastern wedding."

"so……"

Wanyu sighed: "I don't think we can count on Teacher Zeng and Yifei."

"It's not like that."

Nan Feng consoled him: "Didn't you shoot your last video pretty quickly?"

"That's because Yifei finished filming the video while Teacher Zeng was sleeping during the day, otherwise how could Teacher Zeng have such a small role.

"But tomorrow is a day off, they will definitely quarrel all day long."

"Uh……"

Nan Feng couldn't offer any consolation now: "Please accept my condolences."

Wan Yu held Nan Feng's hand and said sincerely, "So Nan Feng, we can only rely on you."

Nanfeng wanted to say something, but he suddenly looked towards the door.

"Again?"

As soon as Nanfeng finished speaking, there was a knock on the door as Wanyu looked at him in confusion.

　I'm coming

　　
　
(End of this chapter)