Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 606 He Walks Into the Light

Chapter 606 He Walks Into the Light
"Yes, Tathagata Palm."

Ziqiao explained to everyone with a serious face: "The winner will slap the other person ten times, ten loud slaps!"

Everyone was shocked by Ziqiao's words.

They thought that the quarrel between Ziqiao and Meijia was just like usual, and it would be over after a while, but they didn't expect these two guys to make such a big deal this time.

Zeng Xiaoxian reacted: "The Tathagata Palm, is that the bet you made with Nanfeng before?
"Zi Qiao, don't blame me for not reminding you. The last time you made this bet, Nan Feng tricked you into going to pick up You You. Do you still dare to bet this time?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Ziqiao said contemptuously: "I bet I can't beat Nanfeng, a bad guy, but can I also beat Meijia, a nymphomaniac who can't even recite the multiplication table?"

He spread his hands proudly and said, "It's not easy to beat Chen Meijia."

"Go and dream your dreams!"

Meijia gritted her teeth and said, "You will know tomorrow that betting with me is definitely the most wrong thing you have ever done in your life!"

Zhanbo looked at Meijia worriedly: "But Meijia, you are a girl."

"It's ok."

Meijia crossed her arms and said nonchalantly, “The rules of the underworld treat everyone equally.

"Don't worry, I won't suffer any loss, I have all-round skills!
"And even if he wants to slap me, he has to win first."

Yu Mo was terrified when she heard this. She asked weakly, "Then how hard should the Tathagata Palm hit you?"

Ziqiao explained: "The Tathagata Palm has to be as heavy as possible, no rings are allowed, and the loser must not resist!"

"hiss……"

Yu Mo took a breath of cold air and subconsciously covered her cheeks: "No, are you two really willing to do such a cruel thing?"

"Ah."

Ziqiao and Meijia looked at each other and turned their heads away with disdain.

Meijia wiped her nose and said righteously: "The rules of the underworld are that what you say is what you mean.

"Don't say we are just roommates. Even if we are boyfriend and girlfriend, or even husband and wife, we must not show favoritism.

"That's the rule!"

Yifei and Curry Sauce were stunned when they heard this, and they both said at the same time: "The Jianghu is really perverted."

Ziqiao said: "No matter what, everyone here is our slap notary today."

"Slap notary?"

Everyone was confused again.

They had only heard that marriage and property needed to be notarized, but this was the first time they heard that slapping also needed to be notarized.

However, this time Ziqiao did not explain their doubts. He turned his head and looked at Meijia and threatened: "Meijia, if you don't sell out before twelve o'clock, you'll have to wait and see.

"I advise you to stop now before the bet is established."

"Ah."

Meijia refused to give in and confronted Ziqiao directly: "If I sell out before twelve o'clock, you're dead!"

"very good."

Ziqiao clapped his hands repeatedly, and nodded to everyone, “All the slap notaries are here to witness that you need to supervise and enforce the law very impartially.

"Remember, the majesty of a slap judgment is above all else. It is an honor that you will take to the grave with you when you die."

Zeng Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows: "Is it that exaggerated?"

"of course."

Ziqiao vowed: "From now on, there will be an extra line of words like this on your tombstone.

"The deceased had been a great, competent, reliable, upright... slap notary!"

Meijia said sarcastically, "And your epitaph will read: Lv Ziqiao, overestimating his own capabilities, not knowing whether to live or die, and ultimately died under Miss Chen Meijia's Tathagata Palm."

"Very good, since you are still stubborn, then the bet is officially established!"

The two men high-fived and swore an oath, completely setting the ultimate bet in the most cruel, worst and most inhumane way in the world.

After Meijia left angrily, the kind-hearted Zhanbo still asked worriedly: "Ziqiao, if you win, you won't really beat Meijia, right?"

"Of course... yes!"

Ziqiao snorted: "The rules of the underworld are not based on human feelings. Let alone Meijia, I would beat her even if she was my aunt."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoxian complained: "You are really a filial nephew."

"I think it's pretty good."

Yifei said excitedly: "If there is no stakes, the game is meaningless, and if the game is meaningless, winning or losing is meaningless.

"Zi Qiao, I support you."

Ziqiao just raised his head proudly, but Yifei changed the subject and said, "I'll ask Meijia if she can give me a Tathagata Palm to try out."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this: "What a good idea."

"Hey!"

Ziqiao immediately said in dissatisfaction: "Are you so sure that I will lose?

"Also, you are now the notary public for slapping. You cannot favor any party, and you cannot take the initiative to buy Meijia's roses. Do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"correct."

Yu Mo looked around: "By the way, where are Nan Feng and Zhang Wei? Why haven't they been seen today?"

"Oh."

Xiaoxian said, "It seems that Zhang Wei took Nanfeng's car keys to do something. Nanfeng...he gave me the keys early this morning and said that we could rehearse in his suite, and then he left in a hurry."

Yu Mo muttered quietly: "This is really mysterious and weird."

……

In the dream world, in a slightly dim old-style piano room decorated with faded wallpaper and mottled oil paintings, Nanfeng was sitting in front of a piano covered with a thin layer of dust, playing seriously and attentively. On the black and white keys, Nanfeng's slender hands, which had long since recovered, were flying and jumping. These deft hands were like bees and butterflies, like two stunning dancers dancing passionately, and the passionate emotions burned in their chests until the passionate music burned away all the haze.

With every depression and rebound of the piano keys, the passionate and joyful piano music echoes in the dim, depressing room. The piano sound is like a glimmer, like thunder, and even more like a melodious breeze singing softly, all the way from south to north, from day to night. The wind singing stretches for thousands of miles, sweeping away all the dust.

A man whose face could not be seen was standing silently beside Nanfeng with his hands folded across his chest.

He is both a strict mentor and the only listener at the moment.

As the rest fell, everything fell silent, except for the black piano which was still vibrating slightly, savoring the final aftertaste.

Nan Feng let out a long sigh and tilted his head towards the audience beside him with a smile.

"How about it?"

The faceless man was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly. His voice was like two sharp stones scraping against each other: "You are much more rusty than before. The piece you played is not even a piano piece."

Nan Feng smiled indifferently: "It's enough to be a hobby. Besides, I never said that this piece of music was a piano piece. It was just something that a group of friends and I made up for fun."

"…You are wasting your talent."

"Really? Maybe."

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He said with a smile: "Anyway, people living in this world are just wasting food and air, so wasting a little bit of talent is nothing."

The faceless man did not reply, but just nodded.

Nan Feng stretched his body lazily, and he gently closed the piano cover and said in unison: "I should go now... I won't come again."

He paused, then added, "I have to go home."

"You like calling your apartment your home now?"

"Home is where there are people."

Nan Feng smiled and replied: "Even though I have lived alone for a very long time, I still can't seem to get used to loneliness. It's good to be lively."

"Have you figured out what to do next?"

"Of course, don't you see how many chapters it is now?"

"Let's go then."

The faceless man took a few steps forward, opened his arms and hugged Nanfeng: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for not giving you a happy childhood."

Nanfeng fell into a stagnant silence.

I don't know how long it was before a whisper was heard from the dim piano room.

“I was too young at the time and couldn’t do anything.”

"This is not your problem in the first place, and none of this... matters anymore."

He patted Nanfeng's back heavily.

"Nanfeng, go forward."

"Don't look back."

“I know, I’ve been on the road.”

Nan Feng exhaled and left the embrace of the faceless man: "Let's go."

"Ah."

Nanfeng walked out the door without looking back, and the dim light made his shadow look short and small.

Xiao Nanfeng quietly leaned out from the shadows and waved goodbye to the faceless man with all his might.

"Goodbye."

"Silly child, don't see you anymore."

Nanfeng stopped and waited until little Nanfeng shrank back into his shadow before continuing to walk to the door of the piano room.

He closed his eyes and listened carefully to the noise outside the door.

Ziqiao is teaching Zhanbo how to confess his love, Yumo and Curry Sauce are trying to comfort the excited Yifei, and Teacher Zeng is carrying the lottery box he made and vows to win the position of chairman of the residents' committee.

Nanfeng opened his eyes. The surroundings were no longer the piano room in his memory. Endless darkness swallowed up everything. There was only himself and the door in front of him.

This is not the door of the piano room, it's the door of 3603.

Nanfeng opened the door, and warm golden light burst out from behind the door, shining brightly on his body.

He smiled faintly and walked towards the light.

……

Nanfeng opened his eyes and walked out of the dream device with a confused look on his face.

Xiao Hei came over and said with a smile on his face: "This should be the last formal treatment. How do you feel now? Do you feel like you have been reborn?"

"It feels... okay."

Nan Feng frowned and said, "But I still have a few questions to ask you."

"what is the problem?"

"Who am I? Where is this? What are we doing?"

???

!!!

Xiao Hei was struck by lightning when he heard this. He stepped back in astonishment, pointing at Nan Feng tremblingly and unable to speak clearly.

"you you you……"

Nan Feng couldn't hold it back any longer and burst out laughing: "I was just teasing you."

"south wind……"

Xiao Hei gritted his teeth and stretched out his hands to pinch Nanfeng.

"Fuck you!"