Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 139 Two Psychopaths

"What's wrong?"

Yu Mo noticed that Nan Feng had suddenly stopped, and his expression was quite strange, so she couldn't help but ask.

After hesitating for a while, Nanfeng honestly said, "I think I just heard Yifei's voice."

"Yifei?" Yu Mo looked around anxiously. "Where is she?"

Nanfeng pulled Yumo back: "The noise on the street is too chaotic, and that sound was too far away. I can't be sure yet. We need to get closer."

Yu Mo followed Nan Feng back the way they came, muttering to herself as she walked, "Why is Yi Fei following us?"

"I'm afraid it's not just Yifei, there are others as well."

Nanfeng smiled brightly and said, "You just moved in, so you don't know much about this place yet. It's like when we went to the cat cafe. The people in Love Apartment basically don't work alone."

"Whether it's fooling around or doing something serious, we still like to join in the fun even if we can't help."

"Of course, it often happens that we cause trouble for the other party."

Yu Mo's eyes were full of longing: "It's so nice that everyone has someone to accompany them no matter what they do. We help each other and cause each other trouble."

When she was in school, she had a good friend named Yifei. But since graduating and starting work, even her best colleagues are just colleagues.

Nanfeng corrected, "It's not 'everyone,' it's 'us.'"

"You're part of Love Apartment now too."

Yu Mo was stunned for a moment. She recalled the bizarre experiences of those three days in the Love Apartment, and then looked down at the warm gloves on her hands. The longing in her eyes gradually faded.

"Yes, it's us."

She no longer needs to envy or yearn for anything, because those things she once envied and yearned for are now right beside her.

Of course, it would be even better if everyone could leave themselves a little time alone with Nanfeng.

No matter how good their relationship was, Yu Mo wasn't used to flirting with men in front of so many people.

That's so embarrassing!

Nanfeng didn't know why Yumo's heart was racing again, but now was clearly not the time to think about it. He led Yumo to a less crowded shop and stood steadily, closing his eyes and listening carefully.

Tens of thousands of sounds intertwined, vibrated, and resonated in his ears, like a chaotic symphony composed of a baby randomly plucking keys and piling them up.

Nanfeng's greatest skill lies in finding the heavenly sound he desires amidst such chaotic and irregular music.

The howling north wind, the roar of cars in the distance, the heartbeats and breathing of the crowd... these noises were constantly ignored and erased by Nanfeng's ears, leaving only the vibrations and sounds between people's lips, teeth, and throats.

The unfamiliar voices were repeatedly ignored and rejected by Nanfeng until some familiar voices became heavenly music to his ears.

"Sis, please don't get agitated. If you pull any harder, Teacher Zeng's arm will break."

That was the sound of Zhanbo swallowing his saliva anxiously.

[Don't stop me! Today I'm going to teach this bastard a lesson he won't forget! How dare he flirt with me! I won't be happy until I've broken his bones! (His surname is Hu!)]

This was Yifei's voice, so angry that she couldn't even speak clearly.

[Feifei, it's normal for Teacher Zeng to act like a jerk, there's no need for you to get so worked up. How exactly did he flirt with you?]

This was Wanyu's puzzled voice.

Wow, this scene is absolutely explosive! It seems like even if Nanfeng doesn't have any gossip tonight, we've already gotten our money's worth.

This is the sound of Meijia gloating.

【Ouch! O ...

This is……

Yes, that's the voice of the "bitch" Yifei was talking about.

Nanfeng opened his eyes, his body swaying wildly as if he were off balance. He staggered a few steps and looked like he was about to fall.

Without thinking, Yu Mo instinctively stepped forward, took Nan Feng's arm, and supported him, asking with concern, "Are you alright?"

"It's nothing, I just overworked my brain and feel a little dizzy," Nanfeng waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that he was perfectly fine.

For Nanfeng, knowing how to block out excessive noise is as instinctive as walking and breathing, which is why his daily life is not troubled by his abnormal hearing...

Aside from the four couples in room 3704 upstairs who party every night, it does sometimes drive Nanfeng crazy.

Heaven knows how helpless Nanfeng felt every time he washed up in the bathroom and prepared to go to sleep, listening to the quartet above his head. If it weren't for the fact that only his closest relatives and friends knew about his extraordinary hearing, Nanfeng would really want to go up and knock on the door of 3704.

Couldn't you have planned your time properly and created humanity an hour or two later?

Day after day, the quartet above my head is more punctual than my bedtime alarm clock!

Ahem, we seem to have strayed a bit from the topic.

In short, the sounds Nanfeng usually hears are completely different from the sounds he just listened to intently, both in terms of quantity and quality. At most, his normal state can only be considered a dormant mode.

Once you force someone to subjectively filter and select sounds, dizziness becomes a very normal occurrence.

Nanfeng said to Yumo, "Yifei, Zhanbo, Wanyu, Meijia and Teacher Zeng have all come. They probably came looking for us when we were missing."

"We don't know yet whether they want to freeload or just want to gossip about the two of us."

"Why are there so many people?" Yu Mo exclaimed in surprise.

She originally thought that at most Yifei would bring Zhanbo to join in the fun, but she didn't expect that almost half of the Love Apartment would come.

Nanfeng thought for a moment and said, "They were all looking down and ordering takeout just now, so it's unlikely they were following us to freeload a meal."

"And if they really wanted to freeload, then there would definitely be curry sauce among the people who came, so it's highly likely that they just noticed we were missing and followed us to gossip."

"Gossip? We're completely innocent, what gossip could we possibly have for them to see?"

Wearing Nanfeng gloves and holding Nanfeng's arm, Yu Mo, who was practically in direct contact with Nanfeng, said confidently.

Nanfeng turned his head, his lips almost brushing against Yu Mo's hair. The hair was fragrant and smooth, and a wisp of its aroma wafted into his nose.

Nanfeng couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose and cough a few times before nodding weakly and saying.

"Indeed, we are completely innocent, what gossip could we possibly have for them to see?"

Having regained some strength, Nanfeng quickly steadied himself and said, "Let's go, let's go eat hot pot first."

Yu Mo's eyes widened as she asked, "What about Yi Fei and the others?"

Nanfeng subtly pulled her hand out of Yu Mo's arms and took Yu Mo's wrist, leading her towards their original destination: "Yifei is settling scores with Xiaoxian right now. Judging from the looks of it, it won't be over anytime soon. By the time they're done, we'll have already disappeared."

"Are we settling scores? Are we settling scores for Teacher Zeng's previous attempt to overthrow Yifei's rule?"

Nanfeng couldn't help but laugh out loud: "No, Yifei is now settling scores with Teacher Zeng for flirting with her."

"Who are you teasing? Yifei!"

Yu Mo was so startled that she lost her footing and staggered several steps before she came to her senses.

She muttered to herself, "Teacher Zeng is really...you can't judge a book by its cover."

From the first time Yu Mo came to Love Apartment, she felt that Teacher Zeng and Yi Fei had an unusual relationship. Especially the night she saw Yi Fei pinning Teacher Zeng down, Yu Mo became even more convinced of this view.

Although it was a misunderstanding that night, when did Yifei ever need to use such an ambiguous position to subdue someone?

Keep in mind that she subdued Zi Qiao with just one hand.

Surely no one really thinks Xiaoxian is more difficult to deal with than Ziqiao?

Looking at it now, it seems that Teacher Zeng actually had feelings for Yifei, and even dared to flirt with her.

He was truly ambitious and incredibly audacious.

"Stop lamenting, let's hurry up and go," Nanfeng laughed. "Who knows when they might shake hands and make peace? If they come after us then, it'll be a real pain."

Nanfeng was well aware of these people's imaginations, even though he and Yumo were indeed completely innocent... well, Nanfeng was too ashamed to say that.

Regardless of whether they are innocent or not, even if Yu Mo and I are just simple friends, who knows what kind of complicated and epic love story the people in the apartment could come up with for us?

In the end, it will truly be a case of "it takes only a mouth to spread rumors, but legs to run endlessly to refute them."

Yu Mo stopped, her bright eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation: "In that case, let's just stay here."

"Hey handsome, how about a wild run through Shanghai?"

"That's interesting." Nanfeng nodded approvingly. "In that case, you'd better keep up with my pace."

Yu Mo touched her nose smugly: "Don't underestimate me. I was a long-distance running champion when I was losing weight."

"Then run, long-distance running champion!"

The two held hands and laughed as they burst into the flow of people.

Passersby watched in astonishment as the couple, who seemed out of place with their surroundings, suddenly entered their field of vision and then vanished into the crowd like lightning.

"Two lunatics."

……

Nanfeng and Yumo ran all the way and finally stopped in front of Nanfeng's favorite hot pot restaurant.

Nanfeng let out a long breath. Although his strength and explosiveness were much weaker than normal, his endurance was definitely not lacking, thanks to his daily morning runs. For him, a long run like this was just part of his daily morning training.

Conversely, our long-distance running champions are a typical example of someone who is both bad at running and loves to play.

Yu Mo was leaning against Nan Feng, her face flushed and panting heavily. Nan Feng helped her walk slowly around the store entrance, preventing her from suddenly stopping her exercise.

Once Yu Mo's condition visibly improved, Nan Feng slowly helped her to sit down in the shop.

Perhaps she was indeed a good runner when she was losing weight back then, but now so many years have passed since Yu Mo successfully lost weight, and running, an exercise that can make calves thicker, has long been abandoned by Yu Mo, who is now a beauty consultant.

She now practices shaping exercises like yoga and Pilates every day, and even her originally muscular calves have become slender and long, which is like abandoning her martial arts skills.

Nanfeng first asked the waiter to pour Yumo a glass of warm water, and then teased, "I told you you couldn't outrun me, you long-distance running champion."

Yu Mo took a sip of water, completely unfazed by Nan Feng's teasing, and simply smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you're better than me, you're the best."

Yu Mo isn't Yi Fei; she wouldn't find it unbearable to be outrun by a man.

Looking at the menu, Nanfeng asked, "A half-and-half hot pot base, extra spicy and clear broth, is that alright?"

"The bottom of the pot is fine, but I have one small problem."

Yu Mo rested her head on her hand and looked at Nan Feng, her captivating eyes filled with pleading: "May I have a little wine tonight?"

"Of course...no."

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)