Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 613 Typhoon Great Sage: I’m here to help you!
Ziqiao curled his lips and said, "You blurted out 'I like you' this afternoon, but what happened?
"In the end, you made it come true."

He paused and continued, "And even if Wanyu left, her phone is still on, right? You can always contact her, right?

"If you really want to confess to Wanyu and tell her that you like her, you can use phone calls, text messages, QQ, WeChat, emails, and even the iPartment website...

“Modern people have come up with so many ways to communicate with each other, just to make sure that even if people are thousands of miles apart, as long as there is love in their hearts, that love can be known by the other party across thousands of miles.

"But what about you? Are you two so far apart now?"

Ziqiao drank the remaining liquor in the bottle. He became more direct as he got drunk: "Even if you are not satisfied with these contact methods and feel that this confession is too hasty, you still have a whole afternoon to go directly to the airport to confess to Wanyu.

"But you still choose to stay in the bar like a giant baby and be comforted by everyone."

"Look, look."

Ziqiao said angrily, "The opportunity has always been in front of you, but you never seized it.

“Wanyu found her dream, but you didn’t dare to tell her that you liked her.

"So Wanyu flew away, and you could only sit here and feel sad like a burnt duck, and you also caused everyone to comfort you for the whole afternoon."

Ziqiao looked at the embarrassed Zhanbo and continued, "Do you think that even if Nanfeng and Yumo are not in a relationship, Yumo doesn't want to spend some time together on Valentine's Day and do something with Nanfeng?
"If she didn't have this idea, why did she listen to Yifei and make pot after pot of homemade chocolate?"

"Teacher Zeng made a lottery box overnight last night. He was planning to buy lottery tickets this afternoon to promote the fire extinguishers. You know how much he wants to be the chairman of this residents' committee."

"And Nanfeng, he just completely recovered today. Even if we don't want to celebrate and have a party, at least we should let him spend the day happily, right?"

"Oh, and Zhang Wei..."

Zi Qiao paused, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't say any more."

He patted Zhanbo who was feeling guilty and said: "Zhanbo, you have to understand that today is Valentine's Day. No one except us fools will sympathize with you because of your breakup, but there will be thousands of girls who will fall in love with you because of your melancholy.

"You have missed countless opportunities, and now there is a brand new opportunity right in front of you.

"You don't dare to confess your love to Wanyu, isn't it because she has found her dream and you think the hope of you two being together is slim.

"In that case, why don't you take advantage of this rare opportunity of melancholy to start a new relationship?

“Wanyu, or someone else, you have to choose one of the two.

"It's better to make a decision now than to choose later."

Zhanbo said without thinking: "Wanyu."

"What if Wanyu will definitely reject you?"

"...It's still Wanyu."

"That's it!"

Ziqiao clapped his hands in satisfaction and said, "Since Wanyu is your only solution, what are you afraid of?
"Go ahead! Confess!
“Don’t be afraid of failure, so what if you fail?
"The worst that can happen if we fail is that we will continue to spend time with you in the bar like we are doing now.

"Zhanbo, look at this. The worst case scenario, the worst possible outcome, won't be any worse than it is now. It won't be."

He put his hand on Zhanbo's shoulder and burped drunkenly: "Besides, you haven't even asked Wanyu, how do you know she will definitely reject you?"

Zhanbo lowered his head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "But, but Wanyu has found her dream. I am worried...I will become an obstacle for her to pursue her dream."

"You worry?"

Ziqiao couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Your worry is useless, you haven't asked her, how do you know Wanyu will think you will be an obstacle to her pursuit of her dream?

"Yifei is right. Wanyu wants to be a fashion designer, not a nun. Anyway, I have never heard that a fashion designer can't fall in love."

Zhanbo looked up and said, "But Wanyu longs for a free and easy life, I..."

"What do you mean by 'you'? Are you going to force Wanyu to date you by holding her head down, or are you planning to lock her up in the apartment and never let her out for the rest of her life?"

Zhanbo shouted: "I didn't!"

"correct."

Ziqiao was really drunk tonight. He rubbed his red nose and continued, "You don't intend to force her to agree to you, and you don't intend to restrict her freedom. Then why is Wanyu not free to date you?

"If she feels that she is not free to be with you, she will reject you herself. Why would you have to take off your pants and fart here, wasting your time on unnecessary fantasies?
"It's your business to confess your feelings, and it's her business whether she agrees or not. Wanyu herself doesn't know anything, have you thought about it for her?"

"I, I, I..."

Zhanbo stammered and couldn't utter a word.

Ziqiao shook his head, opened another bottle of liquor and gulped down half of it.

"Ah~~~"

He let out a long sigh and said, "You all have too high a moral standard, worrying about this and that.

"Zhanbo, as long as you worry, there will always be various reasons to worry.

"For example, Wanyu's family background, her parents, your future, and the possibility of a cross-border romance...

“A person may have many reasons for not wanting to confess his feelings, but he may only have one reason for wanting to confess his feelings.

“You see, many things are just that simple.”

Ziqiao stood up suddenly and said passionately: "Zhanbo, there has always been a sense of fear hidden deep in your heart.

"You are afraid of failure. Every time you want to confess your feelings to Wanyu, you always think: If I get rejected, how miserable and embarrassing it would be. If Wanyu rejects me, then we can't even be friends.

"You've almost thought about more than Mr. Zeng, how can you succeed?"

Ziqiao pointed at Zhanbo and waved his hand, saying, "Be brave, charge forward!

"It's like there's a train in front of you and the conductor asks you: 'Young man, do you want to get on the train?

"Just ask where this bus is going, when will the next stop arrive, and whether there are any seats left on the bus.

“By the time you ask, the train has already left and you can only wait for the next one, but when the next one comes you still face the same problem.

"You've been waiting for a long time, and others have already arrived in Siberia, but you're still at the station.

"Never mind, just get on!" The train is moving forward. It doesn't matter where it's going. The key is the scenery outside the window.

"It doesn't matter whether your confession is successful or not. What matters is that you tell her that you love her."

He patted Zhanbo on the shoulder and said, “Zhanbo, you will thank me when you get off the train.

“In the future, even if there is a plane parked next to you, you will rush to it without saying a word, because you think the train is too slow.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

"My god, what's in this bottle? It's so strong."

Ziqiao raised the bottle in his hand and shouted to everyone in the bar: "Tell me if I'm right!"

"Correct!"

Although the guests in the bar didn't know what was going on, after hearing Ziqiao's words, they still shouted to watch the fun.

For a moment, the bar was filled with resounding applause and cheers. Waves of sound rolled up against the sky, overwhelming the thunder in the sky and the violent storm in the city with their disdainful attitude.

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Ziqiao spread his hands proudly towards Zhanbo.

"Listen, this is the voice of the masses."

"Look, this is what people want."

"Zhanbo, do you want to be a duck burnt by fire, or a phoenix reborn from the ashes?"

Zhan Bo was stunned and lowered his head in silence.

At this moment, he thought about many things. He thought about his concerns about this relationship, their dreams, the conflicts they might have in the future, and the first time he asked Wanyu if there was a place for him in her future, and Wanyu's strange silence...

When Zhanbo thought about it carefully, he realized that most of the thoughts that flashed through his mind were pessimistic and negative.

Ziqiao delivered the wrong coat, the necklace was unexpectedly late, Wanyu suddenly flew to Hong Kong, and there was this damn typhoon day.

These accidents seemed to prove to him that it was wrong for him to confess his feelings to Wanyu.

But so what.

But! Then! What! Is! Like!?
He closed his eyes and placed his hand gently on his chest, feeling the slow but steady beating of his heart.

Ziqiao was right. A person could have many reasons for not wanting to confess his feelings, but he only had one reason to want to.

Because I like her and I want to be with her, so I want to confess to her.

It turns out... many things are really that simple.

At this moment, Zhan Bo seemed to hear the whistle of a train.

The train is moving forward. It doesn’t matter where it is going. What matters is the scenery outside the window.

and so……

He suddenly looked up, his eyes shining with the light of rebirth.

"Is it still too late for me to get on the train now?"

“It’s definitely in time!”

Ziqiao looked at Zhanbo excitedly: "It depends on what you want to do now."

Zhanbo said without thinking: "I want to go to the airport to find Wanyu... No, by the time I get there, she will probably have taken off."

He stood up and shouted, "I'm going to book a flight to Hong Kong. I just want to make sure this Valentine's Day isn't wasted!"

"awesome!"

Ziqiao excitedly punched Zhanbo's chest and said, "You finally understand what simplicity and roughness mean. Your teacher is very pleased."

"Wait until I come back to feel relieved. I need to buy a plane ticket now!"

Zhanbo took out his cell phone and started booking tickets without saying a word. However, when he opened the ticketing app, he was completely dumbfounded.

"There's a typhoon today, the airport is closed, flights are cancelled, and I can't buy a ticket to Hong Kong."

"what?"

Ziqiao was horrified: "I can't be so unlucky!"

Zhanbo sat back on the sofa with his eyes wide open. He muttered to himself in despair, "How could this happen? I finally made up my mind, but...wait."

Zhan Bo gradually reacted, and his lifeless eyes slowly regained their spirit.

He grabbed a bottle of liquor on the coffee table and drank it all in one gulp.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Zhanbo laughed wildly under the influence of alcohol, which almost frightened Ziqiao to death.

[Damn it, Zhanbo has suffered a severe blow and is now mentally ill or possessed, right? ]

[Yifei and the others will definitely kill me! ]

Ziqiao's legs suddenly went weak. He stared at Zhanbo, who was about to laugh until tears came out, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhanbo, don't scare me. If anything happens to you, I won't be able to survive!"

"I'm fine. I finally know what God has given me."

Zhanbo stood up suddenly and shouted excitedly: "Typhoon, it's a typhoon!

"This typhoon is the best Valentine's Day gift God has given me!"

　I'm coming

　　The second volume will be finished tomorrow, and the pigeon can already see the vacation waving at it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)