Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 234 A Shining Stage on the Elevated Platform

The weather is unusually nice tonight.

Amidst the dazzling stars and the array of constellations, Nanfeng and Yumo witnessed the Milky Way, a constellation of stars, in the long-awaited night sky of Shanghai.

"The starry sky tonight is exactly the same as the night we first met."

Yu Mo, holding a braised pork knuckle, leaned against the guardrail of the overpass, looking up at the sky, her face filled with memories.

Nanfeng stood next to Yu Mo, squinting and rubbing his temples.

He had really put in a lot of effort to catch the almost imperceptible footsteps of the braised pork knuckle amidst all that noise.

Nanfeng felt dizzy from the moment he received Wanyu's call, and now he felt even more drowsy.

"It really is exactly the same. It seems that I don't always encounter a crying drunkard every time I see such a beautiful night sky."

"Hmph, but why do I always run into an annoying person who can't speak!" Yu Mo made a face at Nan Feng.

Nanfeng opened her eyes and quietly looked at Yu Mo's funny face.

Seeing Nanfeng's strange reaction, Yu Mo awkwardly stopped making faces.

"Sister Yu Mo~, you're so childish."

Nanfeng deliberately prolonged the pronunciation of "sister," which, combined with the following word "childish," made Yu Mo so angry that she stomped her feet.

"Nanfeng, you bastard!" Yu Mo said angrily.

Faced with Yu Mo's annoyance, Nan Feng turned away and rubbed his temples without saying a word.

Yu Mo couldn't care less about being angry now. She looked at Nan Feng, her eyes, which were like autumn water, now filled only with tension and panic.

"Nanfeng, are you alright?"

Yu Mo subconsciously wanted to get closer to Nan Feng, but Nan Feng suddenly turned around and made the same funny face at Yu Mo as she had just made.

"what!"

Yu Mo was startled. She clutched her chest and called out with lingering fear, "Nanfeng!"

Nanfeng burst into laughter: "Hahahaha..."

"Nanfeng, you're so childish!" Yu Mo said angrily, but a smile played on her lips.

Nanfeng nodded matter-of-factly: "I'm still young, so I can be a little naive."

You're still young, can you be a little naive?

So you mean you think I'm too old?

Yu Mo finally couldn't hold back any longer and stomped on Nan Feng's foot hard: "Nan Feng, you bastard!"

Nanfeng reminded Yumo, "Meijia and Curry Sauce are coming back."

"So what if you're coming back? We didn't do anything wrong, is there any need to be secretive?"

Yu Mo spoke with a firm tone, but her body still subconsciously kept its distance from Nan Feng.

In her inner world, Yu Mo wears black-rimmed glasses and a sexy teacher's uniform.

[She pointed to the large character "密" (secret) on the wall with her pointer, gently adjusted her glasses, and calmly said...]

As the saying goes, "Success is achieved through secrecy, and failure through leaks."

This tells us that we must be extremely confidential when handling important matters to avoid leaking information and causing unnecessary trouble.

Before Yu Mo could finish speaking, the entire wall collapsed with a roar, revealing that each brick was covered with five characters written on it.

[An old cow eating young grass!]

Yu Mo snapped out of her daze and quickly continued to increase the distance between herself and Nan Feng.

If I actually ate that tender grass myself, then I could let Meijia and the others tease me about it.

But she hasn't even succeeded yet, so why should she be teased by these busybodies in the apartment?

"south wind!"

Meijia and Curry Sauce rushed back. Meijia hurriedly said, "We've already delivered the instant noodles, hot water, and other snacks to Yifei and Zhanbo."

"Ziqiao and I searched for ages but couldn't find him. I guess that jerk has switched to 'Do Not Disturb' mode again."

"Then let's just ignore him. Anyway, this guy won't starve to death no matter where he goes," Nanfeng laughed.

Curry Sauce added, "Teacher Zeng and Guan Gu have arrived at the TV station, but the live broadcast was delayed by an hour. They're still waiting there."

"The live stream was delayed by an hour. Who has that much influence?" Yu Mo asked in surprise.

"Teacher Zeng said it was due to force majeure."

"The reason of 'force majeure' is too vague."

Nanfeng joked, "You should at least describe it in more detail, like earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, tornadoes, and the like."

The three girls, including Mika, burst into laughter.

If it's truly due to these unforeseen circumstances, how could it possibly be resolved in just one hour?

After Curry Sauce finished laughing, she stood on tiptoe and looked around.

"Where did Wanyu go?"

Nanfeng smiled mysteriously: "Wanyu is preparing for the show."

"Preparing for the show?"

Curry Sauce and Mika were a little confused.

"Nanfeng, I'm ready." Wanyu's confident and spirited voice came from Digger Zero.

"it is good."

Nanfeng raised his hands and clapped, saying, "Ladies and gentlemen, please give a warm round of applause to our best rock singer: Lin Wanyu!"

"good!!!"

Those who had gathered near Digger Zero also applauded and cheered.

The next instant, the roof of the Digger Zero slowly rose, and the originally dark and enclosed second floor, which was only half a person high, was transformed into a wonderful second-floor terrace as the roof rose.

After the roof was raised to its limit, all the interior ceiling lights suddenly lit up, and the warm and dazzling light spread across the entire second-floor terrace.

No, it should now be called the highest and most dazzling stage on the entire elevated road.

Ignoring the basic and fixed booths on the stage, there is a huge speaker on each side of the stage.

In the center of the stage, a drum set sat quietly.

Wan Yu strolled leisurely onto the second-floor stage. Facing the gazes of dozens of people, Miss Lin indicated that she didn't take them seriously at all.

She walked quietly and gracefully to the drum set, sat down, and began to close her eyes and rest.

Wan Yu's tranquility and gentleness surprised those around her on stage.

They always felt that a girl like this should have a more noble and elegant instrument like a piano or cello placed in front of her, rather than a rough and wild drum kit.

However, Nanfeng had already heard the surging emotions hidden beneath Wanyu's tranquility and gentleness.

Before any music even begins, the sound of her rapidly beating heart is the most deafening rock prelude.

Wan Yu opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and gave Nan Feng an OK sign.

As the first note emerged from the speaker, Wanyu slammed her drumstick down.

Then a powerful and melodious drumbeat began.

From Wanyu's perspective, she can see the stationary traffic on the elevated road, and she can also look down at the brightly lit city and the endless stream of vehicles beyond the elevated road.

Wanyu sat on a high place.

She has always sat in high places since she was a child.

She could see everything below, but she couldn't see herself.

She thought that as long as she left home and gained her freedom, she could find everything she wanted.

But she is very confused now, extremely confused.

There are many things she can't understand, and many things she can't sort out.

But it's clear that now is not the time for Wanyu to continue thinking; what she needs to do now is...

vent!

The city's traffic and the trembling of the earth are like the gentle ripples that appear after a pebble has fallen into the ground.

[An undercurrent, the river flows past her building around the corner.]

[The cub behind him was awakened by a nightmare, its soft murmurs a reminder of its impending doom.]

[The senses have failed, leaving only anxiety, numbness, and a complete inability to perceive.]

If Nanfeng were to judge from a professional perspective, Wanyu's sweet, gentle, and quirky voice is clearly not suitable for this song.

But there are always some things that are far more important than suitability, and that is the performer's emotion.

This young animal bravely escaped from her father's territory, solely for freedom and the life she desired.

However, reality is cruel, or rather, reality is cruel to a child whose heart has not yet grown up.

She thought she was clear-headed, but she was so clear-headed that she couldn't find her direction in life.

She thought herself clever, but she was actually too dull to understand what was on her mind.

As a young animal that has not yet grown up, she was bewildered, confused, and at a loss.

But at least Wanyu can still shout.

The collective support has all crumbled, but we've all forgotten what it was.

Who conceals the secrets of history? Who, after the heavy rain, raises the flag on the tallest building?

[Those who cling to the old ways are still holding on, their hearts are rotten, they are teetering on the brink of collapse and constantly retreating.]

Destruction is salvation.

Wan Yu's drumbeats suddenly changed, and the rhythm instantly became fast and intense.

She sang and shouted at the top of her lungs, as if she were shouting out all the suppressed emotions deep in her heart.

After the angry shouts, a raging fire was burning in Wan Yu's eyes.

She beat the drums harder and harder, even making serious mistakes in some places, but Wanyu didn't care.

As the sound of the blows surged like a tide, an incomparably resolute power emanated from the music.

Even if numb, even if dull-witted.

But this stubborn girl, who would rather give up everything for freedom and to find the answer in her heart, even though her heart was teetering on the brink of collapse...

She will never back down!

Gradually, the music stopped, and Wan Yu's forehead was covered with fine sweat. Her slightly flushed face showed a hint of relief and catharsis after venting her emotions.

She stood up and nodded slightly to everyone.

In an instant, thunderous applause, cheers, and shouts of approval filled the air.

Wan Yu stepped off the stage, left Digger Zero, and came to Nanfeng and the other three.

Yu Mo and the other two girls immediately screamed and hugged Wan Yu.

"Wanyu, you're amazing!" Meijia said, putting her arm around Wanyu's.

Curry Sauce also gave a thumbs up: "Wanyu, I really admire you so much."

"No, I just happened to have learned a tiny bit."

Wan Yu smiled modestly: "Besides, I made many mistakes just now. You can ask Nan Feng if you don't believe me."

Nanfeng smiled and praised, "If this were an exam, I don't think your score would be very high."

"But this is a performance, and your performance was almost perfect."

Nanfeng clapped his hands and looked at the crowd: "Everyone, what do you think of this performance?"

"Bravo!!!" Applause and cheers erupted again, even the howling winter wind seemed to pause for a moment.

Nanfeng shouted, "Since the performance was so good, where are all the handsome men and beautiful women who were supposed to perform? Are they already getting stage fright?"

"Don't underestimate me, huh? Today I'll show you how I won over my wife with just a guitar."

A bespectacled, well-mannered male driver, led by Nanfeng, carried his beloved guitar up to the second-floor terrace.

Then a folk song began to play, immediately drawing applause.

As the folk singer stepped off the stage, a hot female driver took to the stage and performed a hot dance, which drew cheers from the group of men.

……

Folk songs, rock songs, pop songs, beatboxing, dance, poetry recitations... all sorts of programs took turns performing on stage.

On this cold winter night, amidst the inevitable long traffic jam, dozens of complete strangers gathered together, chatting, laughing, singing, and joking, which was enough to warm this period of time.

However, even the longest traffic jam will eventually come to an end, and even the most exciting show will eventually come to a close.

As traffic police rode their motorcycles against the flow of traffic, honking their horns, the announcement that the road would open in about fifteen minutes surprised everyone who had just finished their last program.

Nanfeng stood on the second-floor terrace and shouted, "Fellow travelers, thank you for your company along the way."

"However, all good things must come to an end. Now let's all..."

"go home!!!"

End of the "Major Traffic Jam" episode.

Here it comes, more chapters to come.

The inspiration for this piece came from a group of strangers coming together to offer each other warmth. Actually, this scene was very difficult to write, and I don't know if it will satisfy everyone.

With the end of the ninth episode of the first season, and since I don't plan to write about the tenth episode in detail, we're almost halfway through the first season... It's only halfway through with over two hundred chapters, I guess I'm the only one among all the fanfiction authors of Love Apartment who's still going strong.

The next chapter, "Listen to the Wind Sing," will conclude, and Volume One will also come to an end.

Dear fellow travelers, thank you for your companionship along the way.

Your friend, Sweet Potato Pigeon, is extremely grateful.

(End of this chapter)