This is the love apartment

Chapter 135 Maybe, what we are after is different...

"Calm down, Teacher Zeng," Xin Ling patted Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulder, "Calm down."

"Xinling, you can save me, right?!" Xiaoxian grabbed Xinling's hand and looked at Xinling expectantly.

"People stumble, horses stumble," Guan Gu smacked his lips, "it's normal, Mr. Zeng."

"Did you say it the wrong way?" Xinling pulled out her hand in embarrassment, then turned her head away.

"Is there?" Guan Gu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xiaoxian devoutly, "Splashing water with your hoof is better than you. So now...no one can save you, Mr. Zeng. Tell me a few more words Let’s talk~ From now on, I can only talk to you hanging on the wall.”

"..." The expression on Xiaoxian's face gradually froze, and then became more distorted.

"Okay, Guan Gu, don't scare Teacher Zeng." Xin Ling poked the notebook in Guan Gu's hand.

"Yo? Are you all there?" Yifei walked behind the sofa, put her hands on the sofa, and smiled amiably.

"Yifei!" Xiaoxian heard Yifei's voice, subconsciously dodged in the opposite direction, and then... tripped over a beer bottle and knocked his head on the ground.

"..." Guan Gu shuddered inexplicably when he heard the "bang" on the stall, "Mr. Zeng is too pitiful."

"Huh?" Yifei glanced at Guan Gu from the corner of her eye.

"..." Guan Gu instantly wiped off the expression on his face, sat on the sofa and silently took a sip of his drink.

"What? Hemorrhoids?" Yifei pulled Xiaoxian up from the ground and sat on the sofa.

"No...no..." Xiaoxian shook his head full of stars, groped for the armrest of the sofa, and sat down slowly, "Is your old man still in good health?"

"Ah!" Yifei sneezed, and Xiaoxian's legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

"I'm wrong! I'm guilty! I deserve to die! I'm not human! I shouldn't have poured water on you! Please forgive me!"

"Ah Choo!" Yifei rubbed his nose, "You tell yourself how to deal with it!"

"Okay, sister Yifei, stop playing." Xinling couldn't bear to see Xiaoxian like this... Congxin, and pushed Yifei.

"Okay, okay," Yifei rubbed his sour face, "Is your head okay?"

"It's okay..." Xiaoxian rubbed his head.

After a while, I came to my senses.

"You were playing tricks on me just now!" Xiaoxian was angry.

"It took you so long to react, aren't you really stupid?"

"Can you stop being so boring!" Xiaoxian picked up the wine bottle from the ground and patted it on the coffee table.

"By the way, Teacher Zeng, did you receive any news just now?" Guan Gu put down the notebook in his hand and looked at Xiaoxian.

"What news?" Xiaoxian rubbed his still slightly painful head.

"This afternoon, the community organized a three-on-three street basketball game on Valentine's Day, with a total prize money of 5000 yuan," Guan Gu said.

"Five thousand?!" Xiaoxian spread his fingers in shock, "So much?!"

"Valentine's Day..." Xinling sucked on the milkshake with a dazed expression, "What does it have to do with street basketball?"

"This..." Xiaoxian swallowed, "Does it have anything to do with it? Isn't the Dragon Boat Festival and the dragon boat race also unrelated?"

"Your historical knowledge and your radio station disappeared at twelve o'clock in the night, right!" Yifei poked Xiaoxian's head with his index finger.

"Isn't the dragon boat race to commemorate... Qu Yuan?" Guan Gu looked at Xiao Xian in confusion.

"..."

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"That..." Guan Gu looked warily at the bent spoon in Yifei's hand, "Yifei, aren't you...going on a date tonight?"

"I know!" Yifei hooked Xinling, who was helping her fight with her eyes, "So we have to make a quick decision, sign up now! Our team name is 'Yifei Team'!"

"Gudu~" Xiaoxian swallowed, "We have... four men...all here."

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Ziqiao put a pot of roses on the table, and looked at Meijia viciously: "If it's not sold out before twelve o'clock, you'll be fine!"

"Cut~" Meijia snapped back without fear, "If I sell out before twelve o'clock, you will die!"

"Then what am I doing?" Zhan Bo stood among the flowers, looking at the two confronting each other in front of him with a dazed expression.

"You have to supervise law enforcement very impartially, remember: the majesty of slap judgment is above all else!" Zi Qiao hooked Zi Qiao's shoulders,

"This is an honor! It will be brought to the grave when you die. Write this on your epitaph: Lu Zhanbo, a great man, a competent husband, a reliable friend, and an upright-slap notary."

Meijia held a pot of roses and looked at Ziqiao: "And your epitaph will read: Lu Ziqiao, a bitch, died under the Tathagata palm of Miss Chen Meijia!"

"Hmph!" Ziqiao looked at Mijia's back and snorted coldly, "We'll see!"

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"Ya Ya!" Wan Yu looked at Ya Ya resentfully.

"Didn't I do it on purpose~" Ya Ya took Wan Yu's hand and shook it gently.

Wan Yu looked at Yaya who admitted her mistake and sighed: "It could have been cleaned up in an hour, but now you have dragged it until now, and I don't even have time for lunch!"

"Are you sure...you didn't come here to delay my time?" Wan Yu asked with some doubts looking at the sweet smile on Yaya's face.

"No!" The expression on Yaya's face froze, and she retorted loudly.

Wan Yu looked at Ya Ya, shook her head, and sighed: "Although Tian Yi is gone, you can't take your anger out on me, can you?"

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense..." Yaya's voice gradually dropped.

its not right!Wasn't my original plan to delay Zhanbo's time?Why does it look like I am making trouble for no reason now!

"Ahem, let's stop talking, I'll go, bye~" Yaya waved to Wanyu, pushed open the door of the room and walked out.

"..." Wan Yu looked at the cockroach mouse Xiaobai who was standing aside, "Do you know what happened to her?"

Xiao Bai silently shook his head holding a melon seed.

"Ya Ya? You..." Zhan Bo watched Ya Ya walk out of Wan Yu's room with a dazed look on his face.

"Hush!" Yaya raised her index finger at Zhanbo, then pointed to Wanyu's room, and said softly, "Come on!"

"??" Zhanbo looked suspiciously at Yaya who walked out the door, and then at Wanyu's room.

"Squeak~" Wan Yu walked out of the room holding the cockroach mouse.

"Wan Yu!" Zhan Bo was obviously frightened.

"Zhanbo," Wan Yu put the cockroach mouse on the pet dinner plate, poured a handful of cheese sticks on it, "do you have lunch at home?"

"No," Zhan Bo shook his head, "but there are two steaming bowls of shredded pork noodles and a hard-boiled egg."

"Really!" Wan Yu said pleasantly, "That's great! Zhanbo! I love you so much!"

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Looking at Wan Yu who was embarrassed because of his recklessness, Zhan Bo was a little panicked and also a little guilty: "I'm sorry, Wan Yu."

"Zhanbo, what's wrong with you today?" Wan Yu frowned, "It's the same as Ya Ya, so strange..."

Zhanbo stood where he was, silent for a while: "Wanyu...I have a sentence that I have held back in my heart for a long time,"

"To tell you the truth, since I met you on the airport bus for the first time, my heart has been moved for you. I don't know when, I will be happy when you are happy, I will be unhappy if you are not happy, and I will be happy when you encounter difficulties. You are happy Laughing makes me sad."

Wan Yu pursed her lips, raised her head, and her clear eyes reflected Zhan Bo who said something wrong because of nervousness.

"I'm sorry, I said it the wrong way." Zhan Bo touched his head.

Wan Yu didn't speak, but lowered her head slightly.

"Wan Yu," Zhan Bo looked at Wan Yu and asked seriously, "Can I chase you?"

Wan Yu, who just saw the meaning, was still shocked by Zhan Bo's words.

"Yes, uh no!" Wan Yu was stunned by Zhan Bo's words, a little at a loss, "No! I don't know..."

Zhanbo looked at Wanyu dumbly: "You seem to have said three answers in one breath..."

"Huh~" Wan Yu calmed down and took a long breath, "I mean, you are too sudden. I am in a hurry now, I just want to eat a bowl of noodles first, and then go to the magazine to find the editor-in-chief. In addition, Give me a station of tissues, have a snot."

"Zhanbo, I don't know...Maybe, we are pursuing different things..."

"What are you after?"

"It's a feeling of freedom. I don't want to force others, and I don't want to be forced by others. So this matter... Let's think about it again..." Wan Yu bit her lip, turned around, and stopped, "I will I'm going to Hong Kong, so... let's talk about it later."

"Wan Yu..."

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With her chin propped on the trolley of the suitcase, Wan Yu watched the bustling crowd in the waiting room lobby, chewing the sourness in her heart alone.

"Crack!" Through the window of the waiting room, Wan Yu saw a flash of light piercing the night sky.

As if in response to lightning and thunder, arrow-like raindrops shot on the window, causing a hazy spray.

"Dear passengers, due to the temporary change of the trajectory of the 16-level typhoon 'Madman' that was originally scheduled to land in the northern part of FJ Province, it will soon land in this city. We are very sorry to tell you that the flight has been cancelled..."

(End of this chapter)