In the Apartment: My Cute Girlfriend

Lu Zhanbo jumped up and down in the middle of the night, scratching his ears and cheeks, knocking on the door from time to time, and walking back and forth, making the floor creak, which woke up Yang Yu and Rose upstairs. They walked downstairs, leaning on each other with three parts of resentment, three parts of sleepiness, and four parts of helplessness.

"Zhanbo, what are you doing? You're not sleeping at night. Are you looking for death?" Yang Yu walked downstairs angrily and found the source of the noise immediately.

Yang Yu angrily accused Lu Zhanbo, while Rose hugged Yang Yu's neck with both hands, half leaning on Yang Yu as if half asleep. Because of Rose's condition, although Yang Yu was blaming Lu Zhanbo, his voice was not very loud, and he considerately covered Rose's ears with his hands.

Not only did Lu Zhanbo, who was accused, refuse to apologize, he even dared to argue with Yang Yu.

"You don't know, Wanyu hasn't come back yet so late."

Lu Zhanbo looked at Yang Yu and immediately felt like he had found a helper, and anxiously expressed his concerns about Lin Wanyu.

"Oh, that's it?" Yang Yu rolled his eyes speechlessly and carried Rose back upstairs. "I'm going back. Stop arguing."

"How can you be so calm and still sleep?" Lu Zhanbo rushed to the stairs angrily and grabbed Yang Yu's arm to stop him from going upstairs.

Yang Yu was holding Rose and couldn't shake off Lu Zhanbo's hand, so he could only persuade him in a low voice.

"Wanyu can take care of herself."

"How can you be so careless? That's Wanyu." Lu Zhanbo looked incredulous.

"Haha, if it was you who got lost outside, I would be more worried." Yang Yu said impatiently. Seeing that Lu Zhanbo still didn't let go, he simply didn't go upstairs and turned to the sofa beside him. He hugged Rose and lay down on the sofa. Rose also adjusted her sleeping position to make herself more comfortable leaning on Yang Yu.

"You..." Lu Zhanbo pointed at Yang Yu and the other man in disbelief, but it was obvious that both of them didn't want to pay attention to him.

Seeing that Yang Yu could not be relied upon and Rose simply did not wake up, Lu Zhanbo had no choice but to harass Hu Yifei.

"Sister, sister, sister." Lu Zhanbo knocked on the door continuously, each knock louder than the last.

"What's wrong?" Hu Yifei, who was woken up, staggered up and opened the door.

"How can you be so calm? You can actually sleep at a time like this." Lu Zhanbo was very angry. Why did no one care about Lin Wanyu?

"What time is it now?" Hu Yifei asked in a daze.

"It's twelve o'clock." Lu Zhanbo shouted anxiously.

"If I don't sleep at twelve o'clock, do I have to stand guard?"

Hu Yifei looked at Lu Zhanbo in silence, and kept comforting herself in her heart, this is her biological brother, blood is thicker than water, she can't fight him, my fighting power is too high now, he can't withstand it.

"Wake up and listen to me first." Lu Zhanbo anxiously pulled Hu Yifei's hand and shook it. Hu Yifei was not energetic enough and could not move, so she simply stood still and let Lu Zhanbo toss her around.

Seeing that Hu Yifei still looked listless, he looked at Yang Yu and Rose who were almost asleep on the sofa.

Lu Zhanbo took out a gong from somewhere and swung the gong hammer vigorously.

"clang!!!"

Hu Yifei, Yang Yu and Rose were awakened instantly. They had no choice but to sit down and listen to Lu Zhanbo's story quietly.

Of course, the damn gong was directly pierced through Lu Zhanbo's head and hung on his neck. It was Hu Yifei who did it, and it was also Lu Zhanbo's own fault.

"Wanyu hasn't come back yet. Aren't you worried?" Lu Zhanbo shouted anxiously, then secretly took off the gong from his neck.

"Oh."

"Wanyu hasn't come back yet, and her phone is turned off." Lu Zhanbo continued to shout when he saw that the three people didn't respond.

"Is it strange? Your phone must be out of battery after using it so late." Rose said indifferently and dozed off on Yang Yu's shoulder.

"Maybe he's working overtime at the magazine." Hu Yifei suggested the possibility. The last time Wanyu helped Zeng Xiaoxian quit the magazine, her professional behavior successfully helped Lin Wanyu find a job at the magazine.

"Impossible! I called the magazine, but no one answered the phone." Lu Zhanbo shouted anxiously.

"It's also possible that he's doing odd jobs in the bar downstairs." Hu Yifei said after thinking for a while.

"I went there too, but there was nothing either." Lu Zhanbo said anxiously and frustratedly, "Do you think we should go look for her?"

"Good idea." Hu Yifei nodded in agreement with the decision. Just as Lu Zhanbo turned around and was about to leave, Hu Yifei continued.

"You go by yourself. I need to sleep. I just had a wonderful dream. I dreamed that my interactive play was crowded with people, and everyone was applauding and cheering."

There was an event in the community recently, the Elegant Art Festival, and the contestants were Hu Yifei and Guan Gu Shenqi. Guan Gu Shenqi's competition program was oil painting, but the model was so ugly that it affected everyone's appetite. Everyone unanimously decided to expel her. Guan Gu Shenqi disagreed with the decision and was expelled as well.

Then there is Hu Yifei's interactive drama, a stage play that personifies several elements of the financial crisis. Its level is so high that it cannot be described in words. I recommend watching the video.

Lu Zhanbo sneered at Hu Yifei's beautiful dream, took off the gong from his neck and shouted disdainfully.

"You'll have plenty of time to dream about this kind of thing after you die. Wanyu is probably in danger right now. What if she runs into a bad guy?"

In order to express his anxiety, Lu Zhanbo simply slapped the chair rapidly.

"Zhanbo, don't think too much. With the belts I gave you, with Wanyu's fighting power, at least five or six big men can't get close to her." Yang Yu was speechless about this. This Lu Zhanbo was really confused because of his concern.

"What if there are seven big men?" Lu Zhanbo was not convinced at all. Yang Yu rolled his eyes and gave up. No one could argue with Lu Zhanbo at this time.

"What danger could there be? This is Love Apartment, not Hell's Kitchen, let alone Gotham. I often come back late at night and have never seen any bad guys." Hu Yifei shrugged it off and used herself as an example.

"Oh, of course you won't meet bad guys, because bad guys are afraid of meeting you." Lu Zhanbo retorted disdainfully.

"Don't think I can't deal with you just because I'm sleepy now." Hu Yifei immediately dispelled her sleepiness and started threatening Lu Zhanbo.

"Your fighting ability is beyond ordinary people, and you are a black belt in karate. Wanyu is different. She is just a weak little girl. How can they be the same?" Lu Zhanbo hurriedly retreated when he heard this. How could he withstand Hu Yifei?

If he gets hit again for this reason, he will suffer a lot, and his small body may not be able to withstand it.