Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 101

As dawn broke, Nanfeng drove Zhang Wei to his graduate student dormitory.

It wasn't Nanfeng urging Zhang Wei to go get the money before sunrise; it was Zhang Wei himself who requested it, since he had to go to the hospital early this morning to clock in.

What a miserable graduate school life!

Then Nanfeng watched helplessly as he used his large bunch of keys to open one lock after another, finally pulling out a bank card from a hidden compartment in the drawer.

Nanfeng glanced at the time; Zhang Wei's actions of slowly finding the keys, unlocking the locks, and then locking them again had taken a full ten minutes.

"Brother, I've been waiting forever," Nanfeng complained.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Although Nanfeng had said last night that he would give him the suit he was wearing, Zhang Wei still neatly folded the suit and put it in the bedroom where he had stayed last night this morning, and put on his own original suit.

Nanfeng respected his choice and kindly concealed the truth that a good suit should not be easily folded.

The two went to the bank's ATM to withdraw money. To avoid suspicion, Nanfeng deliberately stood by the door and didn't go in. When Zhang Wei came out, he had an extra 10,000 yuan in his hand.

"What do you mean?" Nanfeng asked, looking at the ten thousand yuan Zhang Wei handed him.

"The eight thousand yuan I owe you, plus the gas money I promised you, and the meal and lodging fees from last night." Zhang Wei felt his heart bleeding, but he still gritted his teeth and stuffed the money into Nanfeng's hand.

"That's interesting." Nanfeng weighed the ten thousand yuan in cash in his hand and joked with a smile, "Aren't you heartbroken to have ten thousand yuan taken away from you all at once?"

"I feel pain all over my body right now," Zhang Wei said, almost in tears. "Take my money and get out of here, or I'm really going to chop someone up."

Nanfeng counted the money in his hand, took out two thousand yuan along with yesterday's IOU, and stuffed it into Zhang Wei's pocket.

He patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder with a smile: "I'm happy that you have principles, and I'm willing to respect them."

"But you have your principles, and I have mine."

"I was just kidding about the gas money. I personally promised to cover the food and lodging last night."

"I will not take a penny less than what is rightfully mine, and no one can stop me from spending the money I want to spend."

"Now our principles are conflicting, so I have no reason to sacrifice my own principles to please you, right?"

Before Zhang Wei could react, Nanfeng turned and left.

"I just heard from your roommate that you're busy, you can go do your own thing first."

Zhang Wei hesitated before speaking, then said, "South wind."

"Um?"

"So... are we friends now?" Zhang Wei's eyes were full of hope.

Nanfeng walked forward without looking back, only waving goodbye to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei's eyes gradually dimmed.

"I'll keep that suit for you. You can wear it when you come to stay at my place sometime."

Zhang Wei suddenly looked up and saw that the first rays of morning sunlight were shining on Nanfeng, who was walking away in the morning light.

"Thank you..." Zhang Wei murmured to himself, and then stepped onto the road that was currently only dappled with morning light, but whose future was destined to be bright and splendid.

……

When Nanfeng returned to Love Apartment, she happened to catch Yifei seeing Yumo off.

"Are you going to work?" Nanfeng asked casually.

"Hmm." Yu Mo smiled and said goodbye to Nan Feng. "Although this place is quite close to my workplace, it's quite far from my house. I still need to leave early to go home and get some things before going to work."

"Have a safe journey," Nanfeng said after thinking for a moment.

Yu Mo said unhappily, "You just wish me a safe journey?"

Nanfeng chuckled and joked, "Should I wish you a safe journey or a long and happy marriage?"

"A long and happy marriage is nice, I like this blessing." Yu Mo winked at Nan Feng.

"Cough cough..." Nanfeng pretended not to hear.

"Hey, hey, hey, you two, that's enough!" Yifei said, speechless. "I'm standing right here, don't ignore me, okay?"

Yu Mo laughed and teased, "How could we ignore you? You're so dazzling, aren't you?"

Yifei was initially pleased by Yu Mo's flattery, but she quickly came to her senses: Was this bastard who valued women over friends implying that she was actually a shining third wheel?

Outrageous!

Yifei was somewhat annoyed.

Yu Mo smiled and hugged Yi Fei: "Okay, I really have to go now. I'll come see you again when I have time."

Are you sure you have time to come see me?

Although Yifei really wanted to complain, she still hugged Yumo tightly: "Have a safe trip, be careful, and if anyone bullies you, just call me and I'll beat them to a pulp!"

"it is good."

Yu Mo smiled and parted ways with the two. When she arrived, she was alluring in a red dress, as beautiful as a fairy. When she left, she was graceful in a white dress, like a fairy in the moon.

"Tell me what you're thinking," Yifei asked Nanfeng, nudging him as she watched Yu Mo walk away.

"What are you thinking?" Nanfeng said, stretching. "Back to normal, everything as usual."

Yifei shook her head: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think. I don't believe you can't see that she likes you at all."

"She's practically slapping me right in the face; I'm afraid only Zhanbo wouldn't notice."

"That's a really insulting thing to say to Zhanbo... but he probably wouldn't have noticed."

Yifei also had a lot of headaches with her younger brother. Although she had said she would no longer interfere in his and Wanyu's affairs, she still monitored them 24 hours a day.

In the end, Fei concluded that there was a reason why Zhanbo had been single for so many years.

"Let's not talk about Zhanbo for now. Just tell me what you're planning to do," Yifei threatened. "Don't even think about disappearing like you did three years ago. Grandpa can't handle any more shocks. If you slip away right under my nose, I won't be able to explain it to Grandpa and Aunt Gu."

Nanfeng said in a deep voice, "Let's leave it at that for now. If it really doesn't work, just tell her the truth."

"That's all we can do." Yifei sighed. "Although Yumo said she hasn't made up her mind yet, I can tell she likes you a lot, but she just won't admit it."

"What's the use of liking someone? My parents were so in love back then, but in the end, their lives turned out like this." Nanfeng smiled sarcastically.

Love is not an unbreakable shield, but a flower that needs to be carefully nurtured by both parties.

Love cannot overcome all difficulties; it can do nothing.

Yifei wanted to say something, but unfortunately she really didn't know what had happened back then.

Theoretically speaking, he had never even met Nanfeng's mother, since everyone only called her Aunt Gu before he met her.

……

With Yu Mo and Zhang Wei gone, everything seemed to return to normal.

Although Teacher Zeng has now been promoted to a TV program host, his show "Xiao Xian You Yue" only airs once a week, so his main job is still his radio program "Your Moon, My Heart".

Although Lisa practically told Xiaoxian directly that as long as his show "Xiaoxian's Appointment" didn't go wrong, there would definitely be more opportunities waiting for him, it's common knowledge that promises from superiors shouldn't be taken seriously until they're fulfilled. Xiaoxian still needed to continue improving himself, focusing on his two current shows.

Ziqiao and Meijia officially announced their breakup the day after the party ended, and the two went from being a fake couple to roommates.

Losing the benefits of half-price rent and free utilities was a significant burden for the two of them, whose wallets were already thin. Meijia considered the possibility of finding a part-time job, while Ziqiao quietly raised the prices of Shenbao and Shengongwan, preparing to ruthlessly exploit his fat customers.

Wanyu, who had been unable to find a job, finally learned to bow to reality and started working part-time with Curry Sauce to make a living.

Days passed by like this, until...

"What's wrong, Zhanbo? Are you unhappy?" Yifei pushed open the door and asked, looking at Zhanbo who looked depressed.

Zhanbo's face practically screamed "I'm unhappy," but he still stubbornly insisted, "No, do I look unhappy?"

Yifei, too lazy to ask him any more questions, simply sat down next to Nanfeng, who was watching the commotion, and patted him on the shoulder: "What's wrong with this guy today?"

Nanfeng cracked sunflower seeds, looking like he was enjoying the show: "What else could it be? He asked Wanyu to go to the movies but she rejected him."

"Refuse? How is that possible!" Yifei exclaimed in surprise. "Wanyu was just telling me a few days ago that she hadn't been to the movies for months, and you invited her and she didn't go?"

Yifei feigned surprise and covered her mouth: "Could it be that you took her to a private cinema? My God, Zhanbo, you're so sinful."

"Stop acting." Nanfeng nudged Yifei with a hint of disdain. "If Zhanbo were really so clever as to invite girls to a private cinema, you'd be jumping for joy by now."

Yifei sighed: "Yeah... so what kind of brainless movie did he choose this time?"

Nanfeng also looked helpless: "It seems to be a science and technology museum and a movie theater jointly organizing a youth science education festival. This week, they have reserved a few theaters to show science education films, which are all for teenagers under the age of fourteen."

Yifei's eyes widened: "Oh my god, Wanyu really should have gone with him to see him."

With support secured, Zhanbo instantly became arrogant: "Right, you think so too, don't you?"

"But Wanyu refused. Do you know how sought-after these tickets are?" Zhanbo clapped his hands regretfully.

Yifei rolled her eyes at Zhanbo: "I wasn't talking about watching a movie, I was saying she should accompany you to the doctor."

"See a doctor?" Zhanbo asked, puzzled. "I'm not deficient in zinc or calcium, what illness do I need to see a doctor for?"

"You're so stupid!" Yifei stood up angrily and poked Zhanbo repeatedly. "The whole world is bigger than the part of your brain that's missing. How could you invite a girl to watch an educational film?"

Even though Yifei didn't want to get involved in Zhanbo's pursuit of Wanyu, she was still furious when she heard about Zhanbo's outrageous actions.

Yifei clasped her hands together and pleaded with Zhanbo, "Please, the internet is so advanced these days. Even if you don't know how to pick up girls, you're a computer genius, so you can at least search on Baidu, right?"

"Even if you're worried about being scammed online, it's not a problem to ask someone you know for help, right?"

Yifei, looking speechless, went to pour herself a glass of water and gulped it down. After calming down a bit, she continued her tirade: "Our apartment is full of hidden talents. Even if you're too embarrassed to ask us girls, you can always ask the guys around you."

"Ziqiao often pursues girls, Nanfeng is often pursued by girls, and even Zeng Xiaoxian has been in a relationship for eight years."

"And then there's Guan Gu, Guan Gu... At least the people of Guan Gu are normal!"

Yifei was extremely troubled by her younger brother. Even if she were to teach her own son how to pick up girls, she probably wouldn't need to go into such detail.

"Calm down." Nanfeng was quite open-minded. "Zhanbo just hasn't quite grasped it yet. He'll understand once he does."

"All at once? He hasn't come to his senses in over twenty years." Yifei looked dejected.

Zhanbo was somewhat unconvinced: "I think I made a good choice. Tickets for this educational film have been extremely hard to come by these past few days, and I even had to buy them from a scalper."

Nanfeng explained, "First of all, the reason why these tickets are so hard to get is not because the educational film is so good, but because some schools have taken kickbacks and turned this educational film into a political task. The science museum, the cinema, and scalpers have colluded to drive up the price."

Nanfeng pondered for a moment and realized that trying to explain to Zhanbo how much fraud there was in this youth science education festival would be a thankless and exhausting task.

He reorganized his words and said, "How about this, Zhanbo, I'll give you a set of customized skincare products for your birthday this year?"

"It's the kind of skincare product where you have to go to the company's equipment to do various skin tests, and then a machine will create a skincare routine for you based on your data. It's very, very expensive, but it's absolutely effective."

Zhanbo and Yifei both froze. Yifei pointed to herself in astonishment, "Then I..."

"I'll give you a drivable Transformer for your birthday," Nanfeng said, suppressing a laugh.

Zhanbo protested, "Why? I don't like skincare products, I like Transformers."

"But I wanted to give you skincare products," Nanfeng said innocently. "And you don't know how rare it is to get custom-made skincare products like these."

"Even without considering the price, there are no more than three-digit companies in the world that can do this kind of customized work. You can't enjoy this service without a certain status and position. Even if you are qualified, you still have to wait in line to make an appointment."

"I guarantee this set of cosmetics is worth way more than the Transformer I gave Yifei."

Zhanbo broke down and said, "This has nothing to do with how difficult or expensive it is. I just like Transformers, and skincare products are fine as long as they work for me."

"No matter how good the gift you give me is, it's not something I like or need."

Nanfeng smiled silently at Yifei, who tapped Zhanbo on the head: "Now you understand why Wanyu doesn't like educational films, right?"

Zhanbo first covered his head, then said thoughtfully, "Oh... I see."

"But that Transformers set from last time..."

"What people like about that Transformers set is your sentiment, not those five tin cans," Nanfeng said seriously. "Zhanbo, I know you like Wanyu and want to share everything you think is good with her."

"Sharing what you like with others requires a sense of proportion; you can't expect others to accept it just because you think it's good."

"This is not sharing, it's oppression."

Yifei patted Zhanbo on the back: "Did you understand?"

Nanfeng glared at Yifei: "Don't talk about Zhanbo, you two siblings are the same in this respect, otherwise Zhanbo wouldn't have been unable to figure out such a simple thing for so many years."

Yifei retorted, unconvinced, "What did I do wrong? When have I ever acted like Zhanbo?"

"Wait until you can finally give up that candlelight dinner you're so obsessed with before you say you're better than Zhanbo."

"Tch." Yifei was still unconvinced, but she couldn't think of any reason to refute it, so she could only take it out on Zhanbo.

"Did you understand? Now do you know what to do?" Yifei said irritably.

Zhanbo tentatively suggested, "So I should choose a different type of movie for Wanyu to watch?"

Nanfeng gave a thumbs up, and Yifei finally drank her water with a contented look on her face.

"How about I ask Wanyu to watch Tiny Times 3?"

Nanfeng had just raised his thumb when he decisively turned it down, and Yifei, who was drinking water next to him, almost couldn't help but spray Zhanbo's face with water.

Yifei swallowed the water in her mouth, looking at Zhanbo speechlessly: "People watch Tiny Times 3 for its glitz and glamour, for the sisters to fight, but you're taking Wanyu to see Tiny Times 3 so she'll remember the bitterness and want to go home?"

Nanfeng added, "Seriously, Wanyu would find it very interesting to watch Tiny Times 3. She could probably come up with a bunch of things that are even more luxurious and outrageous than what's in the movie. I just don't know if Zhanbo, you have the guts to listen to them."

"Then forget it. I'll think about which movie to choose more carefully." Zhanbo got nervous just thinking about the situation Nanfeng mentioned.

Zhanbo didn't like Wanyu because of her family background. In fact, Zhanbo himself knew that Wanyu's family background might be the biggest obstacle between them.

Zhanbo is not afraid of any obstacles, but he is afraid that he will feel inferior after hearing about Wanyu's real life.

Feelings of inferiority can make people lose courage, and Zhanbo is unwilling to lose his courage.

He wanted to use his courage to take a few more steps toward Wanyu, even if he couldn't succeed, at least he could get closer to her.

"You can take your time choosing the movie. What you need to do now is figure out how to get a refund for these two damn tickets." Yifei didn't even need to ask to know that Zhanbo must have spent a lot of money to buy these two tickets, which is why he was so eager to present them to Wanyu.

Zhanbo looked at the two tickets in his hand with some reluctance: "I went through so much trouble to buy these, and I even bought them from a scalper. How am I supposed to get a refund?"

"Why don't you sell me the tickets? I'll take my god-sister to see it. She seems to prefer educational films," Nanfeng said abruptly. "There are a lot of kids in the theater, so I'll take her to spend more time with them."

"My god-sister?!"

Zhanbo and Yifei exclaimed in surprise.

Yifei couldn't sit still any longer: "Wait, where did you get this god-sister? How come I didn't know?"

"She's not a relative of the old man's side, how could you possibly know?"

If he's not a relative of the old man, then he must be...

Yifei didn't dare to say anything, only Zhanbo, like a clueless fool, said, "So you're related to Aunt Gu, right? By the way, how's Aunt Gu doing lately?"

Nanfeng rolled her eyes at Zhanbo: "How would I know how she's been doing lately? If you really want to know, go online and look for entertainment gossip; they're the ones with the inside scoop."

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Yifei quickly changed the subject. "Zhanbo, since Nanfeng wants this ticket, why don't you sell it to him?"

"But..." Zhanbo said hesitantly, "Actually, I really want to watch this educational film myself."

"Coincidentally, I don't like watching educational films at all."

Nanfeng looked Zhanbo up and down, and a bold idea came to her mind.

Zhanbo doesn't seem like a pedophile, so perhaps...

"Zhanbo, why don't you go see an educational film with my sister?"

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