Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 273 Nanfeng's Confession

After Nanfeng made his wish, the whole audience cheered.

"Happy birthday!"

However, after everyone finished cheering, they were all a little stumped by the four large cakes on the table.

When buying the cakes, everyone obviously chose the size based on the number of people in the apartment, which is more than ten. They definitely can't finish four such large cakes if they are placed together.

Not to mention there was a whole table of food waiting for everyone to prepare.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, Nanfeng and his friends cut the cake and gave it to Xiao Hei and Zhenzi downstairs, Uncle Zhang the doorman, Aunt Bai from the residents' committee, and the bartender at the bar, among other familiar friends.

The remaining cake was just enough for one person each.

After taking care of the cake, everyone gathered together for dinner that evening.

When everyone went home to rest late at night, the next thing to do was, of course, the much-anticipated gift-opening session.

There's no need to elaborate on the birthday gifts from Dali and Yifei, but the gift from godmother Zhuge Dasheng was an expensive watch.

Although Xiao Hei was very busy, he still managed to deliver his gift.

This shady guy gave himself a hard drive, which supposedly contained his carefully selected collection of rare items over the years, each one a masterpiece among masterpieces.

Nanfeng felt that Xiaohei was the best of the best.

Especially when Xiao Hei and Zi Qiao discussed in front of everyone that they planned to jointly fund the purchase of an inflatable doll as a birthday present for him next year, he finally lost his temper and kicked each of the two guys.

Ultimately, the girls confiscated the hard drive on the grounds that it was morally questionable.

Zeng Xiaoxian was very disappointed about this, and he was thinking of privately asking Nanfeng to let him see Xiao Hei's collection.

such a pity.

Zhanbo's gift was rather special; this simple-minded boy, who loved astronomy and aliens, named an asteroid after Nanfeng.

Considering Zhanbo's passion and expertise in astronomy, he must have had plenty of contact with formal and top-tier organizations during his time at MIT. Perhaps this asteroid known as "South Wind" might actually be recognized by the International Astronomical Union?

Regarding Zhanbo's gift, Nanfeng can only say...

"Isn't it a bit of a waste to use such a great idea on Wanyu as my birthday present?"

wrong!

Nanfeng thought that given Zhanbo's personality, it was rare for him to have such a unique idea; who knows...

This year, he might give everyone the naming rights to an asteroid as a birthday gift.

Nanfeng put down Zhanbo's asteroid naming book and took out his phone to log in to the corresponding website.

Sure enough, next to the asteroid named "Nanfeng" were asteroids such as "Yu Mo", "Yi Fei", "Wan Yu", and "Zi Qiao".

This was clearly Zhanbo's way of worrying that someone else would buy the naming rights to the asteroids near [South Wind Star] first, so he simply bought them all at once.

Nanfeng was at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It has to be the grand and imposing exhibition hall; it's like everyone has a small asteroid in their hands.

So what is this?

The Planetary System of "iPartment"?

Nanfeng put away Zhanbo's gift, and then his gaze fell on the two remaining unopened gift boxes.

Nanfeng opened the gift box that Yu Mo had given her. Inside, a single-lens reflex camera and a piece of letter paper lay quietly.

The letter contained only a few short sentences.

I heard you're going on a trip during the Spring Festival. If, during your trip, there's ever a moment you really want to share the scenery you see with everyone you care about, then…

Let's treat it as everyone's eyes.

Happy birthday, and may all your wishes come true.

Nanfeng curved the corners of her mouth into a smile, which spread slowly from the corners of her eyes and brows like ripples on water.

This handwriting is really ugly.

He picked up the SLR camera, thinking that he should learn how to take pictures sometime during this period.

When Nanfeng was about to put the camera back in the gift box, he discovered that there was a surprise inside the small gift box.

A card with a blue-purple back is hidden inside the raffia used to decorate the gift box; it's so small you won't notice it unless you look closely.

Nanfeng still remembered this card very well. Wasn't this the same card that Yu Mo had asked him to draw one out of three times today?

The companion card is still in my possession, so is this card for a maid or a girlfriend?

He picked up the card out of curiosity, only to be surprised to find that there was nothing written on the front of the card.

Blank card?

wrong……

Wishing card?

The south wind dropped the wishing card as if it had been electrocuted.

This is so unfair!

Nanfeng thought for a moment, then picked up Yu Mo's wish card and put it in the gift box to keep it safe.

What if we need it someday?

He intended to put all the gifts away, but after hesitating for a moment, he opened Aunt Gu's gift box instead.

Compared to the gifts from others, Aunt Gu's gift was quite simple and unpretentious.

It's just a golden apple.

Nanfeng looked at the golden apple in the gift box, which was about the same size as a normal apple, and his lips twitched slightly.

An ordinary apple weighs between 300 and 500 grams, but gold is much denser than an apple, so a golden apple would be…

Anyway, Nanfeng picked up the golden apple and shook it, finding it quite heavy.

His eyes fell on the gift box, which should have been empty. Nanfeng was surprised to find a lucky charm hidden under the golden apple.

Nanfeng curiously picked up the amulet. He could understand why Aunt Gu gave him the amulet, but he couldn't understand why the amulet was placed with the golden apple.

Golden Apple...

Nanfeng paused, vaguely remembering that in Norse mythology, the golden apple was a symbol of life, youth, and immortality.

He held the golden apple in one hand and the amulet in the other, and was at a loss for words.

Superstition and feudal beliefs are unacceptable.

Nanfeng put down the golden apple and placed the amulet into her phone case. Just then, Aunt Gu sent her a message.

【Blowing Dreams to the West】: The carnations you asked someone to deliver to the company this morning have already been signed for by Lanlan.

【Blowing Dreams to the West Continent】: The flowers are beautiful, thank you.

【Dreaming of the Western Continent】: Do you like the gift I gave you?

【Blowing Dreams to the West Continent】: I've been so busy lately... I just got off the plane and returned to Shanghai. I estimate I won't get to your apartment until 11 PM.

【Blowing Dreams to the Western Continent】: Is it convenient for you to meet later?

Nanfeng stared at the message on his phone for a long time, not realizing how much time had passed before he suddenly came to his senses.

【南风知我意】: Convenient.

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: I really like the gift, thank you.

【Blowing Dreams to the Western Continent】: Happy Birthday.

……

Aunt Gu came in a hurry and left in a hurry to catch her 3:30 a.m. flight.

During the few hours they spent together, they didn't say much, just had a simple late-night snack and chatted about each other's recent situations.

But this was already the most harmonious exchange between the two of them in recent years.

Before we knew it, it was already the end of January.

On this ordinary Saturday morning, Nanfeng brought Zhanbo and Yumo to 3603.

"There's something very, very small that I've been thinking about for a long time, and I've finally decided to tell you all about it."

Nanfeng said.

Yu Mo was clearly still half asleep. She stretched and replied, "Go ahead and say it."

"Actually, it's nothing serious."

Nanfeng said nonchalantly, "When I was in the car accident back then, I not only injured my hand, but I also had a hematoma on my brain that hasn't gone away yet."

Zhanbo and Yumo blinked, then blinked again.

"Did you all understand?"

The two nodded subconsciously.

"Great, then remember to keep this a secret."

The two nodded again, almost unconsciously.

Nanfeng was about to slip away when he reached the door when he heard Zhanbo and Yumo's belated exclamations.

"What?!"

Nanfeng quickly covered her ears: "Do you two have to be so dramatic?"

What do you think?

Upon realizing what was happening, Zhanbo and Yumo looked at Nanfeng in disbelief.

Little did they know that Nanfeng would so casually pull the two of them over, and then even more casually utter such explosive news.

Although the two of them had not yet figured out the specifics of Nanfeng's hematoma, given Nanfeng's personality, how could he have waited until now to talk about it if it were just a minor issue?

Zhanbo still held onto a sliver of hope, thinking that Nanfeng was just joking: "Nanfeng, are you kidding me?"

"Or is this just an April Fool's joke that came out more than two months early?"

Nanfeng smiled helplessly: "Why would I lie to you two if I had nothing better to do?"

"But this is too sudden."

Yu Mo stood up and pulled Nan Feng back: "And you just plan to say a sentence out of the blue and then turn around and leave, leaving the two of us sitting here dumbfounded, questioning our existence?"

"Since you've chosen to talk, then you should honestly explain everything clearly."

Faced with the powerful Yu Mo, Nan Feng had no choice but to tell the whole story.

While Nanfeng was explaining his illness, Zhanbo and Yumo remained quite silent, only occasionally asking a few questions.

"...That's roughly how it is."

Nanfeng said, "So Xiaohei and I need Zhanbo's help now."

Yu Mo nodded calmly, indicating that she had understood everything.

However, the fact that she kept tugging at the hem of her clothes proved that Yu Mo was clearly not as calm as she appeared.

Zhanbo quickly stood up: "I'll go find Xiao Hei right now."

"Zhanbo, thank you for your help."

Nanfeng instructed, "Don't let anyone else know about this. I don't want everyone to keep worrying about something that's uncertain."

Upon hearing this, Zhanbo looked at Yumo.

He has never been good at these things since he was a child, and it has always been his older sister, Nanfeng, and Yumo whoever is in charge who makes the decisions.

Yu Mo was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "We'll keep it a secret for you."

Seeing that Sister Yu Mo had said so, Zhan Bo agreed to Nan Feng's request to keep the secret.

Zhanbo actually had a lot more to say to Nanfeng, but after thinking it over, he decided to go downstairs to find Xiaohei first.

So 3603 was left with only the silent South Wind and the even more silent Yu Mo.

I'm coming

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