Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 583 Guess!

Wanyu continued to tell Zhanbo about her plans: "So my plan is to work hard this first year, hone my skills, accumulate experience, and hopefully save up some money."

"Once I've gained some experience in the fashion industry, I can try to find a flexible job in the second year that doesn't require me to be in one place, working nine to five and clocking in and out like I am now."

"As long as I can handle this freelance work, then in the third year..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhanbo's soft chuckle interrupted Wanyu's reverie. She looked at Zhanbo in confusion, wondering what was so funny about what she had just said.

"no."

Zhanbo initially waved his hands in denial, but under Wanyu's probing gaze, he honestly confessed, "I just feel that it's... strange for you to say things like 'plan,' 'intention,' 'first year,' and 'second year'."

Wanyu couldn't understand Zhanbo's meaning: "Strange? Why would I find it strange?"

"Forehead……"

Zhanbo, being clumsy with words, struggled to explain the strangeness he was talking about with precise terms. He could only vaguely say, "I feel that Wanyu, your personality is more like doing whatever comes to mind. Planning and arranging things for two or three years is more like what Guangu and Zhang Wei like to do."

"Well, people always have to keep improving."

Wan Yu rested her head in her hands and murmured, "I know, I used to do things a bit impulsively, without direction, plans, or intentions. Many times I just acted on a whim."

"I think this is fine."

Zhanbo praised, "There are very few girls in this world who dare to think and act like you and pursue their own path."

"But having plans and intentions doesn't stop me from daring to think and act, and from pursuing myself."

Wanyu gave Zhanbo an example: "It's like when I first ran away from home. I had this idea in my mind for a long time, but I made up my mind in an instant and then did it without thinking about anything else."

"If I had started planning and preparing as soon as the idea of ​​running away from home came to mind, the entire escape plan wouldn't have been riddled with flaws."

She said dejectedly, "If my dad hadn't let me off the hook like the entire Pacific Ocean, I probably would have been caught by the bodyguards right after I bought my plane ticket back home."

"Not to mention that in order for me to survive in Shanghai, he deliberately waited until I settled down before canceling my last credit card."

Zhanbo comforted her, saying, "Wanyu, I think you did a very good job back then."

"Besides, if you had planned everything out in advance, we wouldn't have run into each other, right?"

"That's true."

Wan Yu suddenly became happy: "So I'm really lucky. I even managed to meet Zhan Bo and everyone in the apartment by accident."

When Zhanbo saw the smile on Wanyu's face, he chuckled softly as well.

Wanyu continued, "However, I now feel that many things really shouldn't be done hastily just because you have an idea, like Zhanbo did."

"If your idea to start a company is just a spur-of-the-moment decision, you won't be able to get past Fei Fei, and Nan Feng certainly won't invest money in your nonsense."

She paused, her tone becoming somewhat sentimental: "Before coming to the apartment, I did what I wanted because Daddy was there to support me; he was responsible for my life."

"After arriving at the apartment, I met you all again. No matter what I did or what I thought, you all tried your best to be tolerant and help me."

"But this is ultimately my life, my destiny, and I have to be responsible for myself."

"It's like flying in a dream world. Even if I have the determination to fly higher and farther, if I can't control my wings, then no matter how far I fly, I will only crash heavily into the wall."

Zhanbo nodded, seemingly understanding, "It seems that you, Wanyu, have really changed a lot."

"Yes, I feel that I have really grown a lot in the past year or so."

Wan Yu smiled at Zhan Bo and said, "Besides, it's not just me who's growing; you've grown up very quickly too, Zhan Bo."

"what?"

Zhanbo scratched his head, looking bewildered. "Really?"

"yes."

Wan Yu smiled and praised, "Zhanbo, you used to listen to Feifei more and do what Feifei wanted you to do."

"But now you have your own dreams, your own career, and your own opinions."

"Tonight, you even yelled at Yifei countless times because you were worried about her... Although this is not recommended, it also proves that you are not so afraid of your older sister now."

"You see, we're all becoming better versions of ourselves, aren't we?"

As Wan Yu spoke, she scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and said in a serious tone, "To commend Lu Zhanbo for his progress, I am awarding him a spoonful of fried rice as encouragement."

"I hope you'll continue your efforts and reach even greater heights!"

Zhanbo's eyes crinkled with laughter, and he grinned broadly, opening his mouth wide in response: "Ah~~~"

After feeding Zhanbo with a smile, Wanyu said meaningfully, "So, I believe our future will definitely get better and better."

"Um!"

Zhanbo is nodding happily.

The two chatted for a while longer. When Wanyu saw that Zhanbo had almost finished his fried rice, she pretended to be sleepy, stretched, and yawned.

"Zhanbo, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep now."

"If you're still hungry, you can eat this bowl of fried rice with eggs too."

"Oh, right..."

Wan Yu clasped her hands together and said to Zhan Bo in a mischievous and coquettish tone, "After you finish eating, you'll be in charge of all the pots and pans, and that messy kitchen."

"Please~~~, please~~~."

Before Zhanbo could reply, Wanyu had already pushed her fried rice in front of him, and then tiptoed to her bedroom.

"Wanyu!" Zhanbo suddenly called out to her.

"Oh no, really?"

Wan Yu stopped in her tracks, turned around, and pouted at Zhan Bo with dissatisfaction.

"Zhanbo, you don't really expect me, the one who makes fried rice, to clean the kitchen, do you?"

"No." Zhanbo stood up and looked at Wanyu. He took a deep breath and mustered his courage to ask, "I want to ask you, is there a place for us in your current plans and intentions?"

Wan Yu was taken aback upon hearing this.

Under Zhanbo's anxious and uneasy gaze, the silent Wanyu suddenly revealed a bright smile.

In that instant, Zhanbo felt as if the whole world had lit up.

"Well..."

She winked playfully at Zhanbo: "Guess!"

Zhanbo's eyes widened upon hearing this.

Before he could ask any more questions, Wanyu had already turned around and continued walking towards her bedroom.

Goodnight, Zhanbo.

Goodnight, Wanyu~~~.

Zhanbo instinctively said goodnight to Wanyu with his fawning smile and saccharine tone. Only after Wanyu gently closed the door did he turn around and sit down again.

Zhanbo ate the little fried rice left in his bowl, muttering to himself as he ate.

So, guess what? Does it exist or not?

"idiot!"

Through the two slightly ajar doors, one could hear Yifei and Xiaoxian's barely audible complaints.

"Fool!"

Outside the curtains, Mika shook her head helplessly. She wrapped her pajamas tighter and tiptoed back from the balcony of 3601 to 3602.

……

The next morning, Nanfeng, who had just come out of the dubbing studio, overheard Zhanbo and Meijia muttering to each other in room 3602.

Curious, he went to room 3602 and knocked on the door.

"What are you all talking about so early in the morning?"

"south wind!"

When Zhanbo, who was restless, saw Nanfeng, he rushed towards him as if he had finally seen a savior.

Nanfeng was startled by Zhanbo's behavior: "What's going on, Zhanbo? Are you being unusually enthusiastic today?"

Mika, who was playing with oranges nearby, quickly waved to Nanfeng, signaling him to come over.

Through Zhanbo and Meijia's back-and-forth explanations, Nanfeng finally understood what had happened the previous night.

"Oh……"

Nanfeng nodded thoughtfully. He wondered why Wanyu was chatting so happily with a strange, greasy man so early in the morning. It turned out that the man was her junior high school classmate.

He looked up at Zhanbo, whose eyes were almost squinting into slits: "So you're jealous now?"

"no."

Zhanbo pointed at Meijia and complained, "It's Meijia who insisted on calling that Atai a perverted lecher, which has made me completely panicked."

"A perverted lecher?"

Nanfeng listened to the sounds coming from next door, 3601. This Atai was just showing off in front of Wanyu.

He was certain that Atai didn't know Wanyu was the eldest daughter of Lin's International Bank.

Otherwise, even if you added three zeros to Atai's entire fortune, he wouldn't dare to flaunt it like this to Wanyu.

Nanfeng concluded, "Aside from his slightly greasy way of speaking and the fact that he keeps swallowing when he looks at Wanyu, Atai is alright for now."

He looked at Meijia: "Meijia, how did you confirm that Atai is a perverted lecher?"

Meijia said indignantly, "Atai emphasized three words in one sentence; he's definitely not a good person."

"So what if there's a triple accent?"

Nanfeng looked completely bewildered: "I've even heard of someone uttering five stressed syllables in a single sentence."

"Five accents?"

Meijia was so startled that she jumped up from her chair. You know, even Ziqiao only emphasizes four words in a sentence.

"Who is this person? They're so amazing!"

"Actually, you all know this person."

Nanfeng shrugged: "He's the senior brother."

"Senior Brother?!"

Zhanbo and Meijia exclaimed in unison, their eyes rolling as if they were beginning to recall their senior brother's way of speaking.

[In the inner world, Guan Gu's senior brother, Du Jun, makes another appearance.]

He cleared his throat and spoke in his oddly rapid pace.

"Miss, may I ask...?"

【…】

Do you need "one" more?

【…】

[...husband and...]

【……"child".】

I'm coming

This chapter is almost over. There's not much fun to expand on in Atai's part, since he can't even beat Zhanbo.

Haha, the ranking of fighting power in Love Apartment

Braised pork knuckle