Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 315 The Promise of Sunrise

Chapter 315 The Promise of Sunrise

Nanfeng was clearly taken aback by Yu Mo's words: "Are you really that direct?"

"Don't tell me you want to be like Teacher Zeng and Yifei, all dawdling and clingy?"

Yu Mo smiled slyly: "Compared to the two of them waiting for the other to give them a way out, I prefer to take the initiative myself."

Nanfeng sighed, "If only Yifei and Teacher Zeng had your awareness."

"Don't change the subject."

Yu Mo pressed, "Confess and you'll be treated leniently. You haven't thought about me at all after being gone for so long, have you?"

"How is that possible?"

He paused for a moment, then said, "I've been away for so long, I must have missed you... and everyone else."

Yu Mo's smile froze, and she said angrily, "You shouldn't look down on Yi Fei and Teacher Zeng anymore. I think you're pretty much the same as them."

Nanfeng awkwardly touched his nose.

He has his own reasons for not being able to be like Yifei and Xiaoxian.

Yu Mo snorted: "Forget it, I can't be bothered to talk to you."

She reached out her hand and asked, "Where's my gift?"

"Gift?"

Upon hearing this, Nanfeng thought about it carefully before realizing, "That's right, I haven't given you the travel gifts I prepared yet."

"Wait here, I'll go get it right away."

As he spoke, he hurriedly ran back to 3603, leaving Yu Mo watching Nan Feng's hasty retreat with amusement.

This finally gave him a chance to escape.

"Coward," Yu Mo said with a laugh.

Before long, Nanfeng returned to 3601 carrying a gift box that was more than a meter long.

"for you."

"What is this?"

Yu Mo took the gift box, which was over a meter long, and said with a strange expression, "You're not going to give me a scroll of calligraphy or a painting, are you?"

Nanfeng didn't answer directly: "Guess?"

"I'm not going to guess."

She tilted her head towards Nanfeng and smiled sweetly, "Anyway, let me tell you, if I don't like the gift you give me, I'll ask you to exchange it."

"Big sister."

Nanfeng gave a wry smile: "What kind of gift can you exchange if you don't like it?"

"What do you mean by 'big sister'? You're making her sound so old."

"Then...Miss?"

"screw you!"

Yu Mo grabbed a sofa pillow and threw it at Nan Feng's chest: "Can't you speak properly? You should call me 'sister'."

The south wind smiled brightly.

Yu Mo said coquettishly, "Just tell me if you'll exchange it or not."

"Okay, full refund or exchange, three-year warranty, is that alright?"

"That's more like it."

Yu Mo excitedly examined the gift box, which was over a meter long, in her hand: "Can I open it now?"

"Of course...and you're already taking it apart."

"Sorry," Yu Mo muttered as she unpacked it, "This is just an instinctive reaction from being used to unpacking things."

As Yu Mo skillfully opened the gift box, she eagerly pulled out...

A super-large map?

"map?"

Yu Mo looked at Nan Feng with a puzzled expression: "Do you think I, as someone who has no sense of direction, need a map to guide me? You can't just give me a map of the whole country."

Nanfeng shrugged: "So, do you want to change?"

"No change."

Without hesitation, Yu Mo said, "Although I don't understand why you suddenly gave me a map, it would be nice to hang it on the wall of 3604 as decoration."

"Come on, let me show you a magic trick."

Nanfeng got up and sat down slightly to the right of Yu Mo, took the map from Yu Mo's hand and spread it out in front of her: "Look closely at my right hand."

"I saw it."

Yu Mo said jealously, "This is unbelievable! How come your hands, as a boy, are even prettier than mine?"

"Who told you to look at that? I told you to look at the movement of my right hand."

Nanfeng clasped his right hand in a fist and blew a breath of immortal energy into it.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

Nanfeng extended his right fist, and Yumo blew a breath in response.

"and then?"

Yu Mo opened her eyes wide and asked, "Are you planning to conjure something from your right hand?"

"Watch closely."

Nanfeng spread out his right hand, holding it horizontally at the top right of the map, right in front of Yu Mo.

Then he slowly swept his right hand across the top of the map from right to left.

To Yu Mo's astonishment, the area on the map that Nan Feng's right hand had touched instantly changed. The provinces and regions that were originally drawn in different colors on the map were now pieced together from photos of sunrise.

As his right hand swept across the entire map, sunrises in different regions and landscapes of the entire country appeared before Yu Mo's eyes.

"That's amazing."

Yu Mo exclaimed in surprise, "How did you do that?"

Nanfeng said mysteriously, "It's very simple. All you need is a clever technique and, most importantly, for the audience to cooperate."

Yu Mo touched her nose and said confidently, "Although I have no evidence, I always feel like you're laughing at me for being a fool."

"Is this a woman's intuition?"

Nanfeng Chaoyu gave Yu Mo a thumbs up: "Your intuition is really accurate."

"Nanfeng, you bastard!"

Yu Mo raised her foot to kick Nan Feng, but she was not Yi Fei, and Nan Feng was not Zeng Xiaoxian. Yu Mo's light kick was caught by Nan Feng.

Nanfeng grabbed Yu Mo's bare feet with both hands and said with a smile, "Yu Mo, a gentleman uses words, not fists."

She scoffed, "I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman."

"What a coincidence."

Nanfeng tickled Yu Mo's sole and said lightly, "I'm not a gentleman either, I'm a bastard."

"Hahaha..." Yu Mo, who was ticklish, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Fortunately, Nanfeng didn't intend to make things too difficult for Yumo, and just scratched her a few times before letting go.

Yu Mo quickly withdrew her foot, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger, and said, "Nanfeng, you bastard..."

Thinking about how Nanfeng had just confidently called himself a bastard, she suddenly felt that the word didn't have much of a hurtful effect.

Yu Mo said angrily, "How come you've become such a scoundrel after coming back from your trip? You're scratching your waist and feet all the time."

It's one thing to be a scoundrel, but it's all just child's play.

If you're so capable, why don't you actually act like a rogue and show me?

"Same to you."

Nanfeng laughed and said, "You also just grabbed me without warning and kicked me in the chest barefoot."

To be honest, Yu Mo's feet are quite beautiful.

When Nanfeng held Yu Mo's bare feet, which were as white as jade and as smooth as cream, in his hands, he suddenly felt that foot fetishism could be understood.

hiss……

Is it a bit abnormal for me to think like this?

Sure enough, he still couldn't get too close to Lü Ziqiao.

Don't ask why it's Lu Ziqiao, because in Love Apartment, every mistake is Lu Ziqiao's fault.

If Lu Ziqiao really did nothing wrong, then it must be Zeng Xiaoxian's fault.

Thinking of this, Nanfeng got up and went to the restroom.

Yu Mo said angrily, "You're trying to run away again."

"No, I'm going to wash my hands."

Yu Mo: "..."

handwashing?

In a fit of rage, Yu Mo grabbed a sofa cushion and threw it at Nan Feng.

You were the one who tickled my feet like a jerk, and now you're complaining that I went to wash my hands.

Are my feet really that dirty?

【You...you're such a deadly germaphobe!】

Yu Mo angrily hugged the pillow and started punching it. Only after she had vented her anger did she notice that there was a map hidden behind the seat where Nan Feng had been sitting.

Now she understood how Nanfeng had performed the magic trick.

After all that, it turned out to be two closely fitting maps. The right hand was playing tricks on him while the left hand secretly moved the real map away.

No wonder he almost raised his right hand to his eyes earlier; it was to block her view and make her only see what he wanted her to see.

This trick only worked because Yu Mo cooperated, obediently following Nan Feng's right hand with her gaze.

If it were Zhanbo and Yifei, they would have been shaking their heads halfway through the magic performance, trying to figure out the underlying principles.

But if the perspective changes even slightly, Nanfeng's magic show turns into a clown act.

Yu Mo picked up the sunrise picture on her right and began to admire it quietly.

To be honest, aside from her terrible selfie skills, Nanfeng actually takes pretty good photos of everything else.

When Nanfeng finished washing her hands and came out, she snorted, but didn't dwell on the matter any further.

Looking at the sunrise picture in her hand, Yu Mo's embarrassment and annoyance faded somewhat.

She said softly, "Is this the gift you gave me?"

"Yes, all the most beautiful sunrises I've photographed from various provinces are here."

Nanfeng raised an eyebrow smugly: "Isn't it spectacular and artistic?"

"Yes."

Yu Mo smiled and nodded, saying, "This is the kind of gift a romantic like you would give."

She looked up at Nanfeng: "But you haven't traveled around the country these past two months, have you?"

"Just because I haven't had any in the last two months doesn't mean I didn't have any in the previous three years."

Nanfeng boasted like a child, "Just tell me if it looks good or not."

"nice."

Yu Mo answered like a gentle older sister.

She pointed to the only place on the map without a photo: "Why are there no photos of the sunrise in Shanghai?"

Nanfeng's eyes widened: "Please, you grew up in Shanghai, do you really need a photo of the sunrise here?"

"But I've never seen the sunrise in Shanghai."

Yu Mo said with an air of self-righteousness, "Do you think a lazy person like me would get up so early just to watch the sunrise?"

As she spoke, she began to complain again: "The closest I've ever come to sunrise in my life was when I went hiking with someone in the middle of the night. We finally made it to the top of the mountain, but you insisted on making me race against the sun."

"What kind of mess is this?!"

Nanfeng gave an awkward smile.

Little did he know that a native of Shanghai had never seen a sunrise.

If I had known earlier, I should have gone with her to see it.

Nanfeng shrugged: "But I don't have any photos of the sunrise in Shanghai right now, so I'll have to find another opportunity to make them up to you later."

"Wait a minute."

Yu Mo looked at him strangely: "So you photographed the sunrise in every province of the country, but conveniently ignored the sunrise in the city where you live?"

Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and it seemed that was indeed the case.

The same sun, when viewed elsewhere, evokes a vibrant and energetic feeling, but he finds the sunrise in Shanghai rather ordinary.

"snort."

Yu Mo suppressed a laugh and teased, "Then how dare you say that to me?"

Nanfeng curled her lip.

"So, your sunrise picture isn't perfect. You still owe me a sunrise." Yu Mo put away the sunrise picture and said matter-of-factly, "When we have the chance in the future, you have to take me to see the sunrise in Shanghai and make up for what you owe me."

"Wait a minute."

Nanfeng was momentarily stunned: "I gave you a gift, but in the end, it turned into me owing you?"

"You're such a scoundrel."

"You yourself said it was a full refund and exchange policy with a three-year warranty."

Yu Mo smiled slyly: "I was just using my rights."

"All right."

Nanfeng looked at Yumo with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. How come she felt like she owed Yumo more and more after all the gifts she received?

"Nanfeng..." Yu Mo called softly.

"Um?"

"Thank you for the gift, I really like it."

Yu Mo gently tapped Nan Feng's head with the rolled-up sunrise picture.

"I'll forgive you because of the gift."

south wind:???

Please forgive me?

What's going on now?

I'm coming

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