Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 239 Challenge Begins

"Xiao Hei, do you think these people are being nosy?"

Nanfeng said to Xiao Hei across from him.

"Of course! Are you saying this is the first time you've known they like to meddle in other people's business?"

Xiao Hei sat opposite Nanfeng, listening impatiently to Nanfeng's rambling: "Besides, you're clearly the most nosy person in the whole apartment."

"How can that be the same? My methods are much gentler than theirs."

Xiao Hei echoed, "How can that be the same? Everyone in the entire apartment combined isn't as difficult as you."

"Me, difficult? Everyone in the entire Love Apartment knows that I, Nanfeng, am the most approachable person."

Nanfeng's eyes widened, and he slammed his hand on the table in slight annoyance: "And you! I've been a guest here for so long, and you haven't even poured me a drink!"

"Hmph, you only act tough in front of me."

Xiao Hei stood up and went to the refrigerator: "Water or Coke... never mind, it's unnecessary to ask you."

Xiao Hei took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and tossed it to Nan Feng: "You say you're health-conscious, but you still like to drink cold drinks in the dead of winter."

"You don't take care of your health, and you don't even like drinking Coke."

Xiao Hei opened the iced cola in his hand, took a sip with relish, and then let out a long string of burps comparable to Teacher Zeng's.

"Iced cola is so refreshing," he said, sitting back down in front of Nanfeng.

"I know Yifei is nosy, and I'm not very familiar with Yumo, but what's going on with Lu Ziqiao this time?"

Xiao Hei joked, "He's willing to do something so time-consuming, laborious, and thankless, and he almost gambled away a year's worth of sexual happiness. I had no idea he'd started playing the good guy role lately?"

Although Xiao Hei gets along well with everyone in the apartment, his best friends are Nan Feng and Zi Qiao.

Nanfeng is good because of his good personality. As long as you can tolerate his grudges, pettiness, and occasional sudden whims, then getting along with him is a very comfortable thing.

Zi Qiao was only with Xiao Hei because he was good at talking, knew how to handle things, had a lot of experience with all sorts of people, and was indeed very compatible with him.

Therefore, Xiao Hei knows Zi Qiao very well.

"Ziqiao went all out this time, did Yifei give him a lot of money?" Xiao Hei guessed.

Nanfeng snorted a few times: "If he dares to take advantage of the chaos now, Yifei can give him a lot of punches."

"So, has Ziqiao really changed his ways?"

Xiao Hei muttered, "He was asking me just a few days ago what we talked about that day, and why you seemed so relaxed."

Nanfeng was taken aback: "You told him?"

"Of course not, I've always kept my mouth shut."

Xiao Hei sighed at Nan Feng: "But when exactly are you planning to tell everyone the truth? Even if you don't tell everyone, you should at least tell Zhan Bo first. I'm still waiting for his help."

Nanfeng was still somewhat hesitant: "What's the rush? It's not time to need Zhanbo yet."

"You think Zhanbo is a universal plug, the kind that you can just plug and play?"

Xiao Hei patiently explained, "Even if Zhanbo is a genius, I still need to communicate and work things out with him beforehand, so that he can play his best role when I need his help."

He tapped the table: "I know you're stubborn and don't want too many people to care about you or help you."

"But Nanfeng, friends are supposed to help each other."

"It doesn't make sense for you to be the only one caring about and helping others, while constantly rejecting the help and care from others."

Xiao Hei chuckled and said, "If you weren't so stubborn, I don't think the three of them would have resorted to such drastic measures."

Nanfeng's eyes widened, and he pointed at himself in astonishment: "So, according to you, I'm to blame?"

"I didn't say that."

Xiao Hei shrugged and said, "I already told you what I meant before."

"Nanfeng, even the proudest person will not lose their crown if they humble themselves to accept the love and help of their friends."

Why did you ramble on and on like that today?

Nanfeng looked at Xiao Hei with suspicion and said, "You...you weren't bribed by them too, were you?"

He's now so paranoid that he sees everything as if it were part of a scheme.

Xiao Hei's already not-so-fair face turned completely black: "I've kindly wasted so much time talking to you, and you still doubt me?"

Seeing that Nanfeng still looked unconvinced, Xiaohei said helplessly, "I assure you I haven't been bribed by them. Are you relieved now?"

"Reliable."

"cut."

Xiao Hei gave Nan Feng an ultimatum: "In short, if I haven't seen Zhan Bo come to help by the end of the Spring Festival, don't blame me for going up to him myself."

Nanfeng instinctively wanted to refute.

But he didn't want Zhanbo to be troubled by his own affairs. Did he really want Xiao Hei to work himself to death for his own sake?

In the end, Nanfeng nodded and said, "Okay, I will tell Zhanbo and Yumo at the earliest after the 20th, and at the latest by the end of this month."

"I promise."

Xiao Hei nodded in satisfaction, still trusting Nanfeng's assurance.

What he didn't understand was why Nanfeng had to tell Yu Mo in addition to Zhanbo.

And why must we wait until after the 20th to discuss it?

But it doesn't matter, as long as Nanfeng is willing to talk, it's good news.

After finishing the business, Xiao Hei started gossiping: "So what are your plans for this 'Experience Life' challenge? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Nanfeng thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need. This time it's just a competition between Ziqiao and me. If we're going to compete, let's have a fair and just competition."

"Besides..."

Nanfeng narrowed his eyes and revealed a bright smile: "Since Lu Ziqiao wants to be a hero this time, he should at least have some heroic awareness."

"Tsk tsk tsk, didn't you say you didn't blame them?" Xiao Hei teased.

"It's not that I'm surprised, but they've made such a big fuss. If I just give them a perfunctory response, wouldn't that be letting down all their hard work..."

Nanfeng revealed a wicked, villainous smile: "You should know that tomorrow is my turn."

"Oh dear." Xiao Hei looked up at the direction of 3602 and laughed gleefully.

Suddenly, his smile froze, and Xiao Hei turned to look at Nan Feng: "I'm not worried about anything else, but what about drinking?"

"You're not in a good position to drink right now."

Nanfeng smiled faintly: "Don't worry, they won't let me drink."

Unless Yifei suddenly loses her mind, she will never agree to let me drink alcohol.

As for Ziqiao... he has his own ideas.

"One last question," Xiao Hei hesitated for a long time before finally asking, "What will you do if you lose?"

"So what if we lost?"

Nanfeng also looked up in the direction of 3602: "In this game, winning or losing is not the most important thing."

……

Nanfeng stayed at Xiaohei's place until noon, and the two of them went to their respective suites after lunch.

When Nanfeng returned to 3603, the once messy living room was now spotless.

The vomit on the ground was cleaned up, and the floor was so clean it was reflective.

The sofa cushions and similar items that were soiled with vomit have been taken away for cleaning, and they will probably reappear silently in their proper places soon.

This was not Nanfeng's doing, and it goes without saying who did it.

Nanfeng was silent for a moment, then walked into the dubbing studio as if nothing had happened and started working.

Time flew by, and soon it was dawn on the first day of the challenge.

Around three o'clock in the morning, Nanfeng had already dressed and arrived at Ziqiao's bedroom.

This guy never locks the door except when he goes to the toilet.

Nanfeng didn't even turn on the lights. After closing the door, he kicked Ziqiao's butt on the bed.

"Get up!"

Nanfeng still smiled brightly, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

But judging from the kick he gave, it's impossible for Nanfeng to be completely without holding a grudge.

However, Zi Qiao's physique is indeed worthy of being recognized by Yi Fei as a genius of physical training. Although Nan Feng's kick was not heavy, the fact that Zi Qiao could still fall asleep with his head in his hands as if nothing had happened can only be described as a natural talent.

"Stop fooling around, darling, let me touch your face properly..."

Zi Qiao seemed to be having a sweet dream in his sleep, and Nan Feng could imagine the lewd smile on his face just from hearing his voice.

"Kiss you my foot!"

Seeing that Lü Ziqiao was still like a dead pig and refused to get up, Nanfeng grinned and put the in-ear headphones he had prepared beforehand on Ziqiao.

Ziqiao was still muttering in his sleep.

"Honey, look at this carefully."

"Your mouth is so big when you smile, and your tongue is so long too."

"That's not right..."

"Why is your mouth getting bigger and bigger, and your tongue getting longer and longer?"

"Holy crap!"

"There's a ghost!"

Ziqiao suddenly woke up with a start, his eyes glazed over, still reeling from the shock of his beautiful dream turning into a nightmare.

"Lu~Zi~Qiao~"

A chilling voice came from beside Ziqiao, as if a vengeful ghost was calling out to him.

Ziqiao was stunned for a moment, still dazed and confused, and hadn't even realized what had happened.

He instinctively turned his head in the direction of the sound and saw a dark figure standing quietly by the bed.

"Lu~Zi~Qiao~"

As that chilling voice rang out again, it seemed as if terrifying background music began to echo in Zi Qiao's ears.

……

……

……

Unexpectedly, Zi Qiao didn't move an inch, let alone make a sound.

And so, a long silence fell over the dark, sunless room.

Just when Nanfeng thought his prank had failed, Ziqiao, who had been stunned for a long time, finally let out a high-pitched scream.

"Aaaaaaah!"

"You actually came out of your dream!"

Ziqiao hugged the blanket tightly and kept shrinking back: "Darling... Pshaw!"

"Great Immortal, Great God, we have no grudges against each other, no relatives or friends, you can't possibly harm me."

"I'm in a terrible situation. I have a fifty-year-old mother to support and a bunch of beautiful women to raise. Please let me go."

south wind:……

He thought Ziqiao was naturally brave, but it turned out he just had a cassette tape stuck.

And why does his pleading make me want to punch him so badly?

Nanfeng walked towards Ziqiao without making a sound.

Seeing the eerie figure closing in on him, Ziqiao was so frightened that he covered his head and screamed.

However, it was only when he put his head down and was half asleep that Ziqiao, who was so frightened that he almost lost his mind, touched the little thing in his ear.

Ziqiao was stunned for a moment, then took the little thing out, and the terrifying background music that had been echoing in his ears immediately disappeared.

Ziqiao then came to his senses.

"south wind!"

I'm coming

This chapter is indeed difficult to write, but I will try my best to write it well.

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(End of this chapter)