I'm in Love Apartment, and the system is making me cultivate immortality.

Chapter 324 The Real and Fake Xiaoxian: After Sobering Up, They Were Both Feeling Guilty

"roll roll roll"

Watching Gu Yifan roll his eyes, turn away guiltily, and hastily leave.

Lu Ziqiao's wicked smile gradually turned into astonishment.

"No way, something's really happened?"

Ziqiao caught the fleeting hint of guilt in Gu Yifan's eyes just now.

Thinking about the several beautiful women in the apartment, it seemed that they all had a better relationship with Gu Yifan and got along better with him.

Ziqiao suddenly felt...

The box of pan-fried buns I finally managed to snag doesn't taste good anymore.

Back to 3601.

Gu Yifan closed the door, and the quiet living room remained silent.

Most of the girls, including Yifei, were still asleep.

"Just now, did that guy Lu Ziqiao notice something?"

Gu Yifan paused for two seconds before picking up his bags and heading towards the kitchen, muttering to himself.

Forget it, Ziqiao realized that as long as he denies it, that's fine.

Thinking of this, Gu Yifan felt relieved again and put on the newly bought Pikachu apron.

Then, the live shrimp, still occasionally twitching, were poured out of the water-filled plastic bag.

Busily preparing lunch.

"Spiritual Food Proficiency +3"

"Spiritual food level upgraded to Tier 4."

This feeling of playing mindless, silly games is actually super fun.
Inside the bedroom on the first floor.

The rich aroma of stir-frying wafted from the living room into the bedroom through the door crack.

The scent lingered in the nostrils of the three women who were sprawled haphazardly on the bed.

In the dim light, the large expanse of snow-white skin appeared even more alluring and seductive.

"Well"

Ms. Hu, who was in the best physical condition, was the first to slowly regain consciousness.

The aroma stimulates the taste buds, causing them to salivate again and moisturize the dry lips.

In her hazy state, Ms. Hu murmured to herself.

It smells so good, I want to eat twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts.
The kind you stir-fry with half a spoonful of chili bean paste.
Although she lives in Shanghai, Ms. Hu prefers strong flavors.

This contrasts with Ms. Qin's light diet.

Of course, the light diet was also the way it used to be.

Since moving to the apartment, Qin Yumo has praised every dish Gu Yifan makes, and there's practically no dish she wouldn't eat.

This often leads Ms. Hu to complain that there's another person vying for the same spot.

In reality, there was enough food for everyone; it was just that Hu Yifei, who had a big appetite, didn't get enough.

Half a minute has passed.

Her thin, cicada-wing-like eyelashes fluttered, and Ms. Hu's delicate face scrunched up as her consciousness gradually transitioned from a daze to full awareness.

I just felt dizzy, like the world was spinning, and I was still struggling to regain control of my body with the hangover.

"Cough cough."

After a few coughs, Ms. Hu opened her eyes completely.

I stared blankly at the room, which felt both familiar and strange.

It felt familiar because she had been in this room many times, yet it felt strange because it wasn't her room.
When Ms. Hu gritted her teeth, bracing her head which was about to split open, and tried to get up, she found herself being pinned down.

She looked around.

She then noticed a curled-up figure lying next to her, with pale arms and smooth, white legs pressed against her.

Her long, black hair was spread out, covering her face.

It's Wanyu.

"Did we sleep together last night?" Ms. Hu hesitated, her mind blank, with no memory of it.

Beside her was Miss Qin, who was even more voluptuous and graceful, her breasts also partially exposed.

Ms. Hu tried to move Wan Yu's slender arm off her body.

"Okay, be good, don't bother me. I want to sleep a little longer."

Miss Lin's small face, which was hidden under her hair, was partially revealed as she moved, and she mumbled something incoherently.

Instead, he hugged Ms. Hu even tighter.

That delicate tone was clearly not directed at her; who was it being spoken to?
Ms. Hu's lips curled into a half-smile, her voice sweet and coquettish.

That jerk Gu Yifan is having a blast.

Hu Yifei is suddenly very curious about what it's like when Wan Yu is with Gu Yifan.
Is she conservative and shy, or open and enthusiastic?
As she pondered this, Ms. Hu thought of herself again.

It seems she had a passionate, erotic dream, one that was not only bold but also absurd.

The main characters in the dream are not only her and the little thief, but also her good friends Yu Mo and Wan Yu.

However, Ms. Hu still couldn't recall the specific details.

Suddenly, Hu Yifei thought of something and her body jolted.

Her slender hand reached down.

A few seconds later.

Hu Yifei hurriedly withdrew her hand, her pretty face turning bright red.

The sticky feeling on the fingertips.

Unintentionally, it was a reminder that she should put finding an opportunity to spend time alone with Gu Yifan on her agenda as soon as possible.

I can't stay here any longer; I need to hurry up and take a shower and change my clothes.

Thinking of this, Ms. Hu, feeling both ashamed and agitated, stopped being gentle and once again pulled Wan Yu's arm away from her waist.

As soon as Ms. Hu tiptoed out of bed...

Looking up, she saw a pair of large, dark, bright eyes staring straight at her.

Hu Yifei stiffened, then chuckled awkwardly, "Wanyu, you're awake?"

This feeling of guilt seemed to originate from within, but Hu Yifei couldn't recall the reason.

OK?
Hu Yifei, be normal. It was a dream, just a dream.

Ms. Hu's rapidly beating heart finally slowed down a bit.

"Hmm."

Startled awake by Ms. Hu's rude actions, Miss Lin gave a nasal "hmm".

Similarly, her delicate features were squeezed together, clearly indicating that she had just woken up and was feeling quite dizzy.

After a few moments, Lin Wanyu felt a little better. She looked gratefully at Yifei, who had been rubbing her forehead, and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Sister Yifei~"

"Shh, Yu Mo is still asleep," Ms. Hu whispered, putting her finger to her lips.

Lin Wanyu blinked her beautiful eyes, propped herself up on her elbows, and looked up, her eyes widening in surprise.

Wait a minute, is this Gu Yifan's room?

What are Feifei and Sister Yumo doing here?!
Where is Gu Yifan?!
At this moment, Ms. Hu prepared to go out.

Lin Wanyu quickly lowered her voice, "Feifei, wait for me."

She didn't notice that she seemed to recover from her hangover exceptionally quickly.

This is all thanks to the hard work of someone.

Hu Yifei opened the door and walked out with Lin Wanyu.

The aroma of food from outside is even more intense.

In addition to the shrimp and vegetable congee, Gu Yifan also stir-fried a few simple dishes and was serving them on the table.

As he turned around, Gu Yifan's eyes met those of the two women at the door.

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I saw two girls with messy hair who looked a little disheveled.

Gu Yifan was taken aback. He didn't seem to remember ever seeing them looking so sloppy and unkempt.

But this is more realistic, Gu Yifan smiled at the two women whose hair was like a frizzy lion's mane.

"woke up?"

"Hmm." Lin Wanyu looked at Gu Yifan, who was dressed neatly and wearing an adorable Pikachu apron, her eyes sparkling.

She gave a soft "hmm" and quickly stepped forward to snuggle into Gu Yifan's arms.

She buried her face in Gu Yifan's arms.

This somewhat unusual behavior startled Gu Yifan.

"Wanyu?"

"Mmm~" Lin Wanyu was quiet for a while, then rubbed her pretty face against Gu Yifan's chest before letting out a long sigh of satisfaction.

She looked up and winked playfully at Gu Yifan.

"Phew, I'm alive again!"

Look at Miss Lin, who has a radiant smile and seems perfectly normal.

Gu Yifan's heart, which had been slightly agitated, settled back down. He touched Miss Lin's hair and asked.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Hmm, it's alright, but it feels a bit cramped," Lin Wanyu said, then suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly.

"Gu Yifan, where did you sleep last night?"

Miss Lin looked a little nervous.

"Me?" Gu Yifan answered naturally, "I slept on the sofa. You guys were asleep last night, so I tidied up the outside a bit."

Lin Wanyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and said, "Phew, I see."

But she still had some doubts. "Really?"

"What, you blacked out? You don't even remember this?" Gu Yifan thought to himself, his acting skills were absolutely top-notch.

"Hmm," Miss Lin nodded pitifully, "I only remember playing Three Kingdoms Kill together, I can't remember anything else."

"I told you not to drink so much, you're acting like a little madman," Gu Yifan sighed.

Just then, Ms. Hu, who was leaning against the door, spoke.

"Hey, you two, all lovey-dovey first thing in the morning? Aren't you sick of each other?"

Hu Yifei rolled her eyes as she spoke and walked over.

I felt a little uneasy.

She was also having a headache and wanted Gu Yifan to hold her.

Lin Wanyu blushed slightly and looked at Hu Yifei sweetly, saying, "Sorry, Feifei."

"Oh, poor me, all alone, not even anyone to comfort me," Hu Yifei said jokingly.

It also seemed like she wanted to distance herself from the situation. But unexpectedly, Lin Wanyu suddenly blurted out something.

"How about... you can hug me, Feifei?"

This sentence seems to have triggered a key word.

Hu Yifei was taken aback.

Fragmented images flashed rapidly through my mind.

Among them were scenes of her drunkenly grabbing Gu Yifan's collar and forcibly kissing him, and others of her squeezing into Gu Yifan's arms and pushing Lin Wanyu away.

And dancing with Qin Yumo, who was flushed from drinking.

Hu Yifei was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to come back to her senses. Her cheeks flushed slightly and she subconsciously said.

"Wanyu, you've really gotten bold, daring to joke like that with your sister Fei."

Lin Wanyu was stunned after saying something that seemed to come out of nowhere.

She didn't know why she suddenly blurted out such a sentence.

Her pretty face was now visibly embarrassed.

"Sorry, Feifei, I might not be fully awake yet. My mind is still a little muddled."

Lin Wanyu was also somewhat puzzled.

She didn't seem to mind at all; Fei Fei was with Gu Yifan.
What's wrong with her?
"Alright, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm not your toy, you can't just give me away to play with."

Gu Yifan rolled his eyes and nudged Lin Wanyu's shoulder, "Go wash up, then wake Meijia up for breakfast. Where's Yumo?"

Gu Yifan's interruption made both women tacitly avoid mentioning what had just happened.

Ms. Hu nodded, then walked thoughtfully towards the restroom.

She tried to recall what had happened last night, but as soon as she tried, her head started to ache, as if it had turned to mush.

Only a few scenes made Hu Yifei's heart skip a beat.

Last night it seems that it wasn't just a matter of drinking too much.

In the bathroom.

Hu Yifei walked to the mirror unconsciously, and when she looked up, she was startled by her reflection.

Her delicate facial contours were flushed with a rosy glow.

That shy yet charming demeanor felt unfamiliar to Hu Yifei.

She quickly turned on the tap, filled a handful of cool water and splashed it on her cheeks. She would definitely find an opportunity to ask Gu Yifan about it later.

He certainly knows.
outside.

Lin Wanyu didn't go to wash up immediately, but instead hugged Gu Yifan from behind.

"Gu Yifan, I drank too much last night. Did I do anything wrong?"

Lin Wanyu felt that something was not quite right.

Now she started to worry that she might have drunk too much last night and done something stupid, which would be so embarrassing.

"Something stupid?"

Gu Yifan thought for a moment, then shook his head and said naturally, "I didn't do anything."

It seems like everyone did something stupid, so this can't really be considered stupid anymore.

Lin Wanyu vaguely felt that it wasn't that simple, but she was too embarrassed to ask further.

Gu Yifan changed the subject and started talking about Teacher Zeng.

Well, to avoid Miss Lin from asking any more questions, he simply sold out Teacher Zeng.

Anyway, Teacher Zeng will still have to meet people eventually.
right?

Hmm, that's not necessarily true.
Sure enough, Miss Lin's attention was diverted by poor Teacher Zeng.

"Ah? What should I do then?"

"Anyway, Teacher Zeng doesn't need to see anyone, so let's just leave it at that. Maybe his lost hair and eyebrows will grow back in a few days."

Lin Wanyu's eyes darted around, and she was very curious. "I'll go see Teacher Zeng."

"Come back first, wait until we finish eating before you leave. I'll give you a massage while you sit here." Gu Yifan pulled Lin Wanyu back and pressed her into a chair.

Lin Wanyu then comfortably enjoyed Gu Yifan's head massage.

It didn't take long.

Hu Yifei came out of the bathroom after washing up.

"Where are Yu Mo and Mei Jia?"

Upon hearing this, Miss Lin, who was still enjoying Gu Yifan's amazing massage techniques, turned around and volunteered, "I'll go wake them up."

With that, Lin Wanyu got up in a flash.

However, as he passed by Hu Yifei, he seemed to remember something and took Ms. Hu's hand.

"What are you doing?" Hu Yifei asked, puzzled.

"Feifei, quickly ask Gu Yifan to massage your head. It's very effective and comfortable. My head doesn't hurt anymore."

Without saying a word, Lin Wanyu pulled Hu Yifei to sit down in front of her and said with a grin.

"I'll go call Sister Yu Mo."

Without waiting for Hu Yifei to speak, he ran to the bedroom.

Only a bewildered Hu Yifei and Gu Yifan remained.

The two stared at each other.

Hu Yifei was initially hesitant to meet Gu Yifan's gaze, but then she thought that this was the kind of treatment she deserved, so why shouldn't she enjoy it?

Then Wanyu, I won't stand on ceremony.

"Xiao Fan, hurry up and massage your sister." Ms. Hu ordered him rudely and angrily.

Gu Yifan's hands, seemingly imbued with magic, pressed against the back of Ms. Hu's head.

She immediately became immersed in it.
It's really comfortable.

How exactly are his hands so long?

When Miss Qin and Meijia were woken up by Lin Wanyu.

Their condition was clearly not as good as Lin Wanyu and Hu Yifei's.

Meijia, in particular, went to bed the earliest, yet looked quite haggard.

He kept yawning, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

At the dinner table, Miss Lin asked curiously, "Meijia, you were the first to fall asleep, why do you look so listless?"

"What else could it be? What time did you guys stay up last night? I was sleeping so soundly, and I was woken up several times."

"This is it."

The three women all looked embarrassed, exchanged glances, and felt inexplicably guilty.

Although their fragmented memories have not been fully recovered, this sense of guilt seems to stem from instinct.

In particular, certain images will flash through my mind.

"Alright, let's not talk about the past. Yu Mo, here you go."

Gu Yifan interrupted the three women who had suddenly fallen silent and handed the porcelain bowl to Qin Yumo.

"Okay, thank you." Qin Yumo quickly took it, but the moment their fingers touched...

Miss Qin felt as if an electric current was running from Gu Yifan's fingertips into her body.

I was suddenly jolted awake.

"careful."

"Sorry sorry."

Qin Yumo almost spilled the porridge because she didn't hold it properly.

"You didn't get burned?"

Seeing Gu Yifan's furrowed brows and concerned gaze, Qin Yumo opened her mouth, but memories flashed through her mind.

"Since you're all together, can you include me in the group too?"

"Are you sure you want to do this? Wanyu, say something!"

"I promise, hiccup, I promise. Wanyu, you're the boss, Yifei, you're the second, and I'll just be the third."

Qin Yumo's cheeks flushed, and she quickly lowered her head, "It's okay, I might still be a little drunk."

"Oh, okay? Then you can go back and take a nap after you finish your porridge," Gu Yifan said kindly.

But Miss Qin's heart began to pound uncontrollably.

It seems she did something terrible last night, fueled by alcohol.

The meal ended in a slightly awkward and strange atmosphere.

Perhaps they were feeling unwell from drinking, or perhaps they were preoccupied with something on their minds, but surprisingly, they didn't finish their meal, and even left quite a bit uneaten.

The group said their goodbyes.

Yu Mo, Yi Fei, and Mei Jia planned to go back and sleep a little longer.

Suite 3602.

"Sister Yu Mo, what did you guys play last night?"

After replenishing her energy with delicious food, Meijia asked Qin Yumo curiously.

Gossip is a woman's fourth instinct, isn't it?

Qin Yumo suddenly realized what was going on and quickly said loudly, "We weren't playing anything."

"Huh?" Mika was a little confused. She just asked a question, why such a big reaction? Could there be something she didn't know?

Qin Yumo remained silent, not daring to look at Hu Yifei beside her. She hurriedly said that she was going back to rest and then returned to her room.

Meijia looked at Hu Yifei with a blank expression, and just opened her mouth.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either." Ms. Hu also seemed a little guilty, and turned to leave.

Now, only Mika, driven by curiosity, was left without an explanation, feeling like a kitten was scratching at her heart.

If only she had persevered a little longer.
"Forget it, everyone's being so secretive. I'm going back to sleep too." Meijia pouted, yawned, and went back to her room.

He slammed the door shut.

Qin Yumo breathed a sigh of relief upon returning to her territory.

Leaning against the door, her heart was in turmoil, yet she couldn't calm down.

Just now, she recalled a memory of a contest between her and Ms. Hu to see who could dance better.
As the memory gradually becomes clearer.

She...she actually danced that kind of dance in front of Gu Yifan.

Miss Qin felt somewhat desperate.

How could things have turned out like this? She's too ashamed to face anyone.

Thinking of this, Qin Yumo could no longer hold back. She kicked off her shoes, rushed to bed, and wrapped herself tightly in the blanket.

However, the memory did not disappear.

Instead, more and more memories came back to her, seeping into her mind.

It seems that Gu Yifan's wish for them not to recall last night's memories is ultimately doomed to fail.

At least Qin Yumo has begun to recall, little by little, how many absurd things she did last night.