Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 609 The Bird Found Her Blue Sky

"I'll emphasize again, this really wasn't something I taught Zhanbo."

Yu Mo said with a bitter face, "I did say that girls like witty and humorous guys, but what Zhanbo just did made witty and humor just 'crazy'."

Everyone nodded, completely agreeing with Yu Mo's statement.

Putting aside the fact that Wanyu was already sitting in the chair, Zhanbo still had to force her to get up and sit down again, which was really unnecessary.

As a result, the chair broke, and Wanyu fell down. Zhanbo was still laughing over there.

Zhanbo, Zhanbo, have you misunderstood the meaning of "witty and humorous"?

We're here to make you witty and humorous, not to make you stand on the sidelines and make sarcastic remarks!

Besides, we had already agreed to do as Ziqiao taught us, so why did Zhanbo veer back to what Yu Mo said?

This guy has probably already gotten so stale he's become a bumbling idiot.

At that moment, Yifei sat there dejectedly, sighing repeatedly, muttering over and over, "It's all over, it's all ruined!"

Actually, she had considered that Zhanbo might mess things up, but she really didn't expect that before they even started eating, Zhanbo had already angered Wanyu so much.

The most outrageous thing is that this silly kid was actually gloating over himself.

Yifei felt that her great expectations for Zhanbo to have many children and revitalize the family had become increasingly distant.

……

3601, Wan Yu was engrossed in her meal, still angry, and didn't even want to look at Zhan Bo.

Zhanbo was still immersed in the joy of Wanyu saying that she was about to fall in love with him, and he became more and more confused.

An excited Zhanbo decided to strike while the iron was hot and continue his offensive against Wanyu.

Ziqiao said that after Wanyu sat down, what was the next step?

Oh, pretending to be melancholy, pretending to be profound.

Thinking of this, he began to earnestly and attentively perform the melancholy look that Ziqiao had taught him before.

Zhanbo gently lifted his chin with his delicate, orchid-like fingers, staring intently at Wanyu with his eyes wide open, almost like he was cross-eyed.

However, Wanyu was still angry with Zhanbo. She buried herself in her food, only looking at her bowl and the dishes on the table, and didn't notice Zhanbo's strange appearance at all.

Seeing that Wanyu didn't seem to see him, Zhanbo sighed, feigning melancholy.

"Ugh!"

Wan Yu didn't turn to look at Zhan Bo when she heard the sound, but continued eating the stuffed tofu she had just picked up.

Zhanbo waited quietly for a moment, and seeing that Wanyu was still engrossed in eating, he assumed that his sighs were too soft and Wanyu hadn't heard them.

Then Zhanbo sighed again, "Sigh!!"

Wan Yu paused for a moment after picking up the shrimp paste with her chopsticks, then continued to ignore Zhan Bo.

After a while, Zhanbo sighed heavily for the third time.

"well!!!"

This time, Wanyu finally reacted.

"Zhanbo, what are you doing?!"

Wanyu put down her chopsticks and looked up angrily at Zhanbo, glaring at him with extreme dissatisfaction: "You sigh every time I pick up a piece of meat! You sigh every time I pick up a piece of meat!"

"What exactly do you mean? Do you think I'm too fat and that I can only eat tofu?"

"No, that's not how it is."

Upon hearing Wan Yu's accusation, Zhan Bo panicked. He hurriedly waved his hands, explaining helplessly, "No, Wan Yu, I really didn't mean that."

Wanyu snorted, but still believed Zhanbo's words: "Then what exactly are you doing?"

Zhanbo frowned, forcing a melancholy and sad expression: "I just feel melancholy today."

Are you depressed?

Wan Yu opened her mouth wide in surprise upon hearing this.

After a while, she said sullenly, "Didn't you just think you were being funny? How come you've become so melancholic now?"

"Forehead……"

Seeing that Wanyu didn't seem interested in his melancholy, Zhanbo resumed his normal demeanor.

He asked timidly, "Wanyu, do you know what day it is today?"

It would have been better if Zhanbo hadn't asked that question; Wanyu's mood worsened as soon as he did.

She complained, "Damn Valentine's Day, what else could it be?"

"Damn Valentine's Day?"

Wanyu sighed.

[In her inner world, Wanyu reluctantly explained.]

"Of course! It's Sunday today, and the editor-in-chief already wants me to fly to Hong Kong tonight for an interview."

[Because of this damn Valentine's Day, Causeway Bay is holding a Valentine's Day celebrity steamed bun eating contest.]

Wait a minute, since it's Causeway Bay, why not hold a Valentine's Day celebrity dorayaki eating contest?

Wan Yu glanced at Zhan Bo, but she was in a bad mood and didn't want to explain anything to him.

She had originally planned to tell Zhanbo some good news during dinner, but after what he did, she suddenly lost the mood to say it.

Wan Yu casually replied, "Yes, I still don't know where I'll go tonight."

I hope that damn event is canceled at the last minute, so I don't have to fly to Hong Kong!

Zhanbo was delighted to hear Wanyu's reply, but he pretended to be calm and said, "What a coincidence, I have no idea where to go tonight."

"oh."

Wan Yu nodded listlessly: "What about the others?"

"Mika is going to sell roses tonight, and the others... it seems like they all have things to do tonight too."

"what?"

Wan Yu asked, puzzled, "Besides Guan Gu and Youyou, the rest of the people in the apartment are all single young people. Do they all have things to do tonight?"

Zhanbo nodded emphatically: "That's right, they're all quite busy tonight."

Everyone was indeed very busy tonight, but they were busy setting up venues for confessions of love and such.

"Oh, I understand."

After listening to Zhanbo's words, Wanyu seemed to understand Zhanbo's melancholy and mischievous behavior earlier.

Today is a romantic Valentine's Day, but everyone is out of the apartment. Maybe Zhanbo will be the only one left tonight.

As the most idle person on Valentine's Day, it's understandable that Zhanbo would feel depressed and might play some pranks.

However, while she understood, it didn't mean Wanyu's anger had subsided.

Wan Yu, who was secretly sulking, originally planned not to speak to Zhan Bo all day, but since she had already started talking, she decided to continue asking questions.

Why did Mika go and sell roses?

"Oh, I see..."

Zhanbo omitted the details of the coat and necklace, focusing instead on the "Buddha's Palm" bet between Meijia and Ziqiao.

After hearing Zhanbo's words, Wanyu felt much better and a smile appeared on her face.

"Oh, I see."

Her eyes lit up when she had a brilliant idea: "Zhanbo, what if Meijia doesn't sell all the roses before midnight? I'll buy all the rest at the original price and get half of the 'Buddha's Palm' (a type of herbal tea) from her, right?"

"Um...it seems like it's not a big problem."

Zhanbo was taken aback when he heard this. He suddenly realized that it seemed much more difficult for Ziqiao to win against Meijia than Ziqiao himself had thought.

After all, there's not much else in the apartment, but plenty of people who want to slap Joe.

What if these people find out about Ziqiao and Meijia's bet...

Zhanbo trembled; the scene was too beautiful for him to even contemplate.

Upon hearing Zhanbo's reply, Wanyu's eyes suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

But when she remembered that she would most likely be flying to Hong Kong tonight and probably wouldn't be able to participate in this bet involving the Buddha's Palm, she sighed, "What a pity."

"What a pity?"

Before Zhanbo could press Wanyu for an explanation of what she meant by "regret," Wanyu's eyes sparkled as she asked, "Zhanbo, have you seen the coat that Meijia altered?"

The mere mention of the word "overcoat" gives Zhanbo a truly melancholic air.

Although Ziqiao and Meijia both said that the coat incident was over and they hadn't complained about him at all, Zhanbo still believed that if he hadn't been too anxious and agitated yesterday afternoon, or if he had explained things to Meijia immediately, Meijia wouldn't have lost her favorite coat.

"Zhanbo? Zhanbo?"

Wan Yu, with her girlish personality, may still be angry with Zhan Bo, but in reality, her anger has already subsided.

She waved her hand in front of Zhanbo's eyes, and Zhanbo finally came to his senses.

"Yes, I've seen it."

Zhan Boqian laughed and said, "I saw it yesterday afternoon when Meijia was showing it off to Ziqiao."

"Is that so?"

Wan Yu chuckled and opened her eyes wide, eagerly asking Zhan Bo for his opinion on the coat.

"Zhanbo, do you think Meijia's altered coat looks good?"

Zhanbo nodded: "It looks good, and it suits her very well."

"You think so too, don't you!"

Wanyu proudly pointed to herself: "This is the coat that I designed and altered for Meijia. Meijia's handiwork is really amazing, but I also deserve a lot of credit for the design, right?"

"Um."

Zhanbo nodded vigorously; even if he had low emotional intelligence, he knew that nodding vigorously was the right thing to do at this time.

Sure enough, Wanyu became even happier.

She couldn't help but say, "Actually, I really liked that coat, but the way it looked on Mika was so disappointing."

"So magazine photos are all deceiving; clothes always look best on models."

"Hehehe..."

Zhanbo gave an awkward laugh and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Only at this moment did he realize that he had made the right decision to exchange his coat for Ziqiao's necklace.

Although the necklace is unlikely to arrive by Valentine's Day, zero points is better than negative points.

Wanyu continued, "Yesterday morning I couldn't stand it anymore, so Meijia and I did some major alterations to this coat, and the result was even better than we expected."

"I suddenly realized that I think I've found what I want to do."

Zhanbo was stunned upon hearing this.

"What...did you say?"

"I said I think I've found what I want to do."

Wan Yu's face was beaming with joy, her eyes burning with blood and fire, bursting forth with light and heat.

"For the past six months, I've been working as a fashion editor, commenting on other people's work."

"Gradually I realized that I didn't want to comment on other people's designs anymore. Why can't I try it myself?"

"Until yesterday, when I helped Mika redesign her coat and saw her walking around the apartment wearing it."

"In that instant, I felt a bolt of lightning pierce through my body and soul, and I immediately understood what I liked."

At this moment, Zhanbo was filled with mixed emotions. His head, already slightly drunk, became even more dizzy: "You...like Meijia?!"

"Of course not."

Wan Yu smiled upon hearing this: "What I like is to let more people wear the clothes I design."

"Zhanbo, I want to study fashion design on my own and then apply to a fashion design college."

She looked directly at Zhanbo, her light brown pupils shining with an almost frightening intensity: "You're the first person to know about this. Will you support me?"

Zhanbo didn't answer; he just looked at Wanyu quietly.

He saw once again those captivating eyes—firm, confident, persistent, and radiant.

This bird, who voluntarily left her warm nest to pursue her dream and chose to wander aimlessly, finally found the blue sky she longed for.

On the very day he planned to confess his feelings to her.

……

3602, the group exchanged a silent glance.

……

Zhanbo took a deep breath.

"Wanyu, I...I...of course I'll support you!"

He grinned broadly, his face beaming with a bright and warm smile: "I believe you will definitely become the most amazing fashion designer in the future."

Wan Yu beamed with joy and excitedly hugged Zhan Bo: "That's wonderful! I knew you would support me."

"certainly."

Zhanbo nodded emphatically: "Of course."

I'm coming

I swear, I really did write a happy ending!

If this weren't a happy ending, Pigeon wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble writing about the characters' growth arcs.

Even Pigeon saw someone say I'm a mediocre author who's written 700 chapters but hasn't finished the first season yet, sob sob sob.

(End of this chapter)