Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 141 Nanfeng and Yumo's Questionnaire

Chapter 141 Nanfeng and Yumo's Questionnaire

"Our anniversary... how do I fill this out?" Nanfeng looked up at Yumo and asked, completely clueless.

Although Nanfeng had already skimmed through the questionnaire before filling it out and had answers to most of the questions in his mind, he was at a loss when it came to the simplest and most basic questions, such as the date of their relationship and the duration of their relationship.

After all, the two are not a real couple, so if their accounts differ, the deception will be exposed.

Yu Mo casually replied, "Let's just write the date we first met."

"...Then when was the first time we met?" Nanfeng touched his nose and asked shyly.

Yu Mo stopped writing and looked at Nan Feng with a mixture of shock and ferocity.

You forgot?

You actually forgot?!

You even forgot this?!

Nanfeng chuckled and peeked at Yu Mo's answer to the first question: "I remember now, I remember now."

Yu Mo gritted her teeth fiercely and gently kicked Nan Feng under the table.

Nanfeng, you're a bastard!

Yu Mo asked impatiently, "The second question is about your partner's birthday... What's your birthday?"

"January 20th, what about yours?"

The two female college students stared blankly as Nanfeng and Yumo went back and forth answering each other's questions.

After a long pause, the taller girl whispered in the shorter girl's ear, "Are they really a couple? They seem like they don't know each other very well."

"Why do you care so much?" the short girl said softly. "Anyway, the questionnaires have already been distributed and the small gifts have been prepared. As long as they can be used as samples, it's none of our business whether they share a table or not."

"That's true." The tall girl nodded.

The conversation between the two made Nanfeng, who had overheard everything, very embarrassed, and she could only bury her head and fill out the questionnaire.

Fortunately, the questionnaires provided by these two female college students did not contain many questions that examined basic information about couples. The questionnaires were more focused on exploring the couples' views on love.

After checking their answers, the two of them started working on most of the remaining questions independently.

This thick stack of questionnaires does look impressive at first glance, but that's only because the college students left enough space for respondents to fill in the questions; the actual content of the questionnaire is not that much.

It didn't take long for Nanfeng and Yumo to complete the questionnaire one after the other.

Two female college students took the questionnaires from the two men and, following procedure, asked, "Would you like to see the other person's questionnaire?"

"Is it possible to do it like this?" Yu Mo's eyes lit up, her gossipy nature burning brightly.

She was still very, very curious about Nanfeng's answer.

The tall girl laughed heartily, "Of course, as long as you both want to."

"South……"

Yu Mo's coquettishness was immediately interrupted by Nan Feng, who rubbed his face and said, "If you want to see it, then see it. What's wrong with seeing it?"

Looking at a questionnaire is a small matter; if Yu Mo were to call out "South Wind" a few times in a mesmerizing way, his bones would melt tonight.

After Nanfeng and Nanfeng agreed to exchange questionnaires, the two female college students handed each other's questionnaires to their partners.

Nanfeng and Yumo skipped over the messy basic information about being a couple and went straight to the Q&A section.

Q: What kind of boy/girl do you like?

Yu Mo: [Optimistic, kind, warm-hearted, adventurous, curious, and courageous enough to try anything.]

Most importantly: He's not a jerk!

He's not a jerk!!

He's not a jerk!!!

Nanfeng couldn't help but chuckle; it seemed Yumo harbored deep resentment towards that scumbag.

At this moment, Yu Mo was also looking at Nan Feng's answer.

Nanfeng: [I used to like "fools who, whether rich or poor, in sickness or in health, whether life is sunny or stormy, respect and trust one another, never abandon one another, and remain faithful until death do us part."]

[Now, people who like me or don't like me are smart.]

Yu Mo blinked, then looked up at Nan Feng: "You didn't just fill out the questionnaire randomly, did you?"

Nanfeng answered without looking up, "If I were just filling this in randomly, I would definitely write that I like girls who don't ask me such boring questions."

Very good, it fits Nanfeng's style perfectly.

Yu Mo decided to believe that he had indeed filled it out seriously, so she continued to look down at the page.

Q: Is your current partner the boy/girl you imagined you would like?

Yu Mo: [Nonsense, why would you want to date if you don't like me? Isn't focusing on your career better?]

Nanfeng: [I wish she were a smart person, but as it stands, she's a complete fool.]

Yu Mo's eyes widened: "What do you mean? Are you saying I'm an idiot?"

"A smart person wouldn't go looking for trouble by challenging themselves to eat super spicy food three times in a row that they can't handle," Nanfeng said with a wicked grin.

Seeing that Yu Mo was about to hit him, Nan Feng gently pulled Yu Mo's wrist and whispered, "Finish watching first, and we can settle the score after we've finished watching, okay?"

With two outsiders watching, Nanfeng, the fake boyfriend, could only gently comfort Yu Mo for the time being.

"snort……"

Yu Mo reluctantly lowered her arm, then gently kicked Nan Feng under the table.

She clearly immersed herself in the role of this fake girlfriend.

The two continued looking down.

Q: What kind of image do you hope your partner will have of you?

Yu Mo: [Forever sincere, forever passionate.]

South Wind: [Forever warm, forever giving her the courage and motivation to move towards a better life.]

……

Q: What is your understanding of love?

Yu Mo: [I prefer to call it a miracle that a person can have two hearts beating for them.]

Nanfeng: [Loving someone is like growing a flower; love is a greenhouse flower that needs to be nurtured by both parties. We are all the gardeners.]

……

Q: [If you like each other but it's destined not to work out, what would you do?]

Yu Mo: [As long as I can be with the person I love, ten thousand years wouldn't be enough, and even a moment wouldn't be too short.]

Nanfeng: [Sunk costs should not be involved in major decisions; timely separation and stop-loss are crucial for mutual benefit.]

……

Q: What do you think is the most important factor in maintaining a relationship?

Yu Mo: [Always be able to experience the freshness of this world with old friends.]

South Wind: [Alive.]

……

Q: What would you like to say to your loved one?

Yu Mo: [Remember how good I was to you, and then be just as good to me.]

Nanfeng: [It's tough being a fan of someone as weird as me... I should treat you even better.]

……

The two put down the questionnaires, their heads bowed, making it impossible to see each other's expressions.

After a while, Nanfeng handed the questionnaire in his hand to the outgoing female college student, and then reached out to take the questionnaire in front of Yumo.

"Wait a moment." Yu Mo picked up her coat, took out her phone from her pocket, and started snapping photos of the questionnaire.

Nanfeng didn't immediately realize what Yu Mo was trying to do: "What's so interesting about filming this?"

"I think this questionnaire is quite interesting, and I plan to take a picture of it and have everyone fill it out," Yu Mo said casually, putting away her phone.

The introverted female college student chuckled softly, "Handsome, you don't understand, do you? This is called the reference answer."

Nanfeng looked at Yumo with a strange expression.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and pick out a gift." Yu Mo quickly changed the subject, asking the two somewhat familiar female college students, "Is this small gift for both of them?"

The tall female college student opened her hiking backpack, revealing a small bag of gifts: "This small gift was originally meant for two people, but we feel really bad for disturbing our brother and sister's hot pot meal."

"Why don't you each take one?"

"Then I'll thank you both, little sisters."

Yu Mo beamed and gestured for Nan Feng to come over and get the small gift.

Although neither of them lacked the money, they figured they might as well take advantage of something free.

Moreover, these small gifts do look quite nice, and they would typically cost around 30 or 40 yuan each if sold on the market.

If it weren't for the fact that one of the group members' families owned a factory and brought their own belongings as a favor, the group of students would never have brought two large backpacks full of small gifts to conduct the survey.

Nanfeng picked a white scarf without hesitation, while Yumo spent a long time choosing before finally giving up on the cute plush toy and choosing a pair of black gloves.

"Here you go." Nanfeng and Yumo handed over what they were holding at the same time.

Both of them were startled by the other's actions. Nanfeng asked curiously, "Why did you give me gloves? The gloves you're wearing now were given to you by me."

"It's because you gave me your gloves that I picked out a pair for you to wear on your way back to keep out the cold wind."

Yu Mo looked at Nan Feng's left hand, and from a distance, it was impossible to tell that it had been injured.

"You've kept your left hand in your pocket the whole way, I'm not blind," Yu Mo muttered.

Even though she needed to wear gloves more than I did, she insisted on showing off.

Humph.

Nanfeng suppressed a laugh and teased, "But you just said you forgot to wear your contact lenses again and couldn't even see where you were going."

Yu Mo was instantly speechless with anger, thinking to herself that this person was truly ungrateful: "You're so close to me, how could I not see you... You still haven't explained why you gave me the scarf!"

Nanfeng didn't say anything, but simply put the scarf on Yumo and also wrapped it around her ears.

Nanfeng examined it carefully for a while before nodding in satisfaction and saying, "Wearing a scarf like this is a bit ugly, but your ears shouldn't be red from the cold when we get back."

Yu Mo glanced at the gloves next to her seat and the scarf around her neck.

My hands won't turn red from the cold, and my ears won't turn red from the cold either... But what should I do if I can't help but blush?

"I take back what I just said." The tall girl excitedly pulled the short girl aside and whispered, "They're not just strangers, they're practically bumping into each other to death."

"Don't swoon in front of her," the short girl whispered through gritted teeth, maintaining a polite smile.

Seeing that if the tall girl stayed any longer, they would start shipping couples on the spot, the short girl had no choice but to pull the tall girl away and prepare to leave.

"Thank you for your help, brothers and sisters. We've made sure you can enjoy your hot pot without any delay. Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, and thank you for your little gifts too," Yu Mo said sweetly, touching the scarf around her neck.

As Nanfeng and Yumo watched the two women disappear from sight, they were about to sit down and continue eating hot pot when they saw the tall girl rushing back in a flurry.

"These plush toys are also for you. I wish you a long and happy life together, and that you will be forever united in love." The tall girl put down the plush toys and clenched her fists in a gesture of encouragement to Nanfeng and his wife.

"Thank you for your kind words."

Nanfeng and Yumo smiled helplessly.

Meanwhile, Yifei, still furious, and Xiaoxian, with his bruised and swollen face, finally arrived near the hot pot restaurant, guided by the location provided by the high-tech watch.

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)

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