In the Apartment: My Cute Girlfriend

"But this necklace is also very good. It's a special Valentine's Day model. It's so beautiful." Lin Wanyu turned a page of the magazine in her hand and continued to show it to the two of them.

"Which one do you like?" Lu Zhanbo was in a dilemma.

"I like them all." Lin Wanyu said that only children make choices, and beautiful girls choose to want them all.

"Wow, these are not cheap at all." Yang Yu sighed after looking at the prices.

Lu Zhanbo could only smile bitterly.

Seeing that Lu Zhanbo had no way to solve the problem, Hu Yifei had no choice but to take action even though she shouldn't. She walked forward and pushed Yang Yu first, secretly taking revenge on him by making him say bad things about her.

Yang Yu didn't care, because he had just spotted Hu Yifei. He just liked the pleasure of being on the verge of life and death, where you want to kill me but can't kill me for a while.

"Fei Fei, you came at the right time. Look at these two gifts. Which one do you like better?" Lin Wanyu held out a magazine and handed it over. Hu Yifei took a look at it and said disdainfully.

"Me? I don't choose any of them. These are what ordinary people want. If there is nothing earth-shattering, how can it possibly move me?" Hu Yifei acted pretentiously, which disgusted Yang Yu and Lu Zhanbo.

"Hehe, this requirement can be accomplished by a nuclear bomb, it is guaranteed to be earth-shattering." Yang Yu couldn't help but complain in a low voice, and Lu Zhanbo laughed on the side.

"Hi, everyone, what are you talking about?" Zeng Xiaoxian walked over happily.

"We're talking about Valentine's Day gifts." Yang Yu replied.

"Teacher Zeng, if you have someone you like, what would you give her?" Lin Wanyu asked curiously.

"I..." Hu Yifei interrupted Zeng Xiaoxian before he could finish his words.

"Hmph, what can he give? It must be cheap and boring." Hu Yifei sneered disdainfully.

"Tsk, how is that possible? You really underestimate my taste. If it were me, I would give him a special cup, such as a cup that will show his/her portrait when it is heated with hot water. That would be romantic enough, right?" Zeng Xiaoxian expressed his thoughts proudly.

Hu Yifei rolled her eyes. Zeng Xiaoxian was actually more boring than she thought. Lin Wanyu could only smile awkwardly. She felt a little regretful for asking Zeng Xiaoxian.

Yang Yu and Lu Zhanbo seemed to be thinking about it and felt that this idea seemed good.

It turns out that in some ways, all men are almost the same.

At this moment, Guan Gu Shenqi walked over in a daze and lay on the sofa.

"What's wrong? Guan Gu?" Lin Wanyu asked curiously.

"You haven't finished writing your Chinese cram school homework yet?" Zeng Xiaoxian guessed.

Guan Gu Shenqi shook his head dejectedly, and then told everyone his wonderful story.

"No, I really couldn't write it at first, but then by chance, a paper airplane flew into my living room. When I opened it, a poem suddenly appeared inside. I thought I had moved the heavens and they sent this poem to me, so I copied it in."

"The poem is called The Root Three of Loneliness."

Hearing this, Lu Zhanbo immediately became interested. Isn’t this his poem?

"Are you sure this is a poem?" Hu Yifei was extremely puzzled by the name.

"I thought it looked very similar, so I handed it in as homework." Guan Gu Shenqi said embarrassedly.

"What is your teacher's evaluation?" Lu Zhanbo looked at Guan Gu Shenqi with anticipation. After all, this was his masterpiece.

"Failed." Guan Gu Shenqi sighed. It would be better if he wrote it himself.

"what?"

Lu Zhanbo couldn't believe it. Was his work so shameful? Seeing Guan Gu Shenqi looking depressed, Lin Wanyu began to comfort him.

"This might be some elementary school student's homework, and out of fun they folded it into a paper airplane and flew it around."

"But 3602 is on the sixth floor, and there are no families with children upstairs." Yang Yu thought.

If Yang Yu did not take the initiative to recall, most of the details about Love Apartment would be vaguely remembered. After all, so much time had passed. But if he needed to check, he only needed to open the Earth Library where he had specially preserved and sealed the complete collection of Love Apartment movies and TV series.

Just when Lu Zhanbo was still worried about being caught, Guan Gu Shenqi continued the topic and happened to save his life.

"Not only that, my teacher read the poem to the rest of the class as a negative example, and one of my Jamaican classmates posted it online in just 30 seconds."

"So fast, no wonder he can break the world record." Lin Wanyu praised.

"Found it, the lonely square root of three, ranked first in the top ten embarrassing posts on Tieba." Zeng Xiaoxian quickly searched it out on the Internet.

When Yang Yu heard the name again, he realized that this was Lu Zhanbo's. He looked at Lu Zhanbo, and his face was full of embarrassment and helplessness.

"I'm afraid that I will be the eternal square root of three. Why should my three hide under this ugly square root? Why shouldn't I be a nine? Because nine only needs simple calculations to easily escape this cruel fate." Hu Yifei read aloud with deep emotion.

"This is not a poem at all, it's clearly a draft of an elementary school math homework. What do you think, Zhanbo?" Zeng Xiaoxian laughed and sought approval.

Lu Zhanbo didn't want to answer this and could only smile awkwardly.

Seeing Guan Gu Shenqi in so much pain, Hu Yifei hurried to comfort him.

"Don't be sad, Guan Gu, this isn't written by you. If you wrote it, it would definitely be better than his. What do you think, Zhan Bo?"

Lu Zhanbo said, "Please don't disturb me, don't call me anymore," but in order not to be exposed, he still forced a smile, very reluctantly.

Yang Yu looked thoughtful.

"Zhanbo, you wrote this poem." Yang Yu grabbed Lu Zhanbo who was about to slip away after everyone dispersed.

Seeing that Lu Zhanbo was about to make up a story, Yang Yu, not wanting his brain to be insulted, stopped him directly: "Stop making it up. Admit it, you're not good at lying."

"Okay, Yang Yu, I wrote it, you can laugh at me as much as you want." Lu Zhanbo had no choice but to give up the ridicule.

"Who said I want to laugh at you? We are all just following the crowd. And I believe that as long as the work is sincere and expresses true feelings, no matter what the final result is, there is nothing worth laughing at." Yang Yu expressed his ideas seriously, which moved Lu Zhanbo deeply.

Seeing Lu Zhanbo's embarrassed look, Yang Yu suddenly grinned.

"Zhanbo, this poem of yours is for Wanyu, right?"

"Yes, but Wanyu has already heard it. What should I do?" Lu Zhanbo was very troubled by this.

"That's easy. When it comes to picking up girls, just look for that guy." Yang Yu gave a suggestion, and Lu Zhanbo suddenly understood.