Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 612 Typhoon in Progress

After a rather hasty argument and an even more hasty reconciliation, Guan Gu and Youyou are now sweet and inseparable again, much to the dismay of everyone else present.

They originally thought they could have some fun and gain some benefits, but on Valentine's Day, they were forced to eat a mouthful of dog food by these two.

Most importantly, Guan Gu and Youyou aren't openly telling everyone that they're going to be showing off their love today.

They're the type to lure people in first, then shove dog food into your mouth when you're not looking.

People couldn't help but wonder if these two were deliberately putting on this show to tease them, a group of single people.

Thanks to them, Zhanbo, who had been in a much better mood, became even more depressed.

After all, if everything went smoothly, he should be the one showing off his love and showering everyone with affection today, instead of sitting on the sofa watching Guan Gu and Youyou being all lovey-dovey.

Incidentally, Zhanbo is sitting right in the middle of the sofa today, with Guangu and Youyou embracing in front of him.

It is truly an excellent vantage point for viewing the scenery.

【/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~】

Seeing Zhanbo like this, everyone else also felt terrible from stomach pain.

We've already spent the whole afternoon comforting and encouraging them; we can't keep doing that all night, can we?

Wait a minute, this stomachache doesn't seem to be just because of Zhanbo's current appearance.

Everyone rubbed their rumbling stomachs and realized that, apart from Zhanbo, none of the others had had lunch.

No, they didn't even have breakfast; they've been busy with their confessions since early this morning.

Having been hungry all day, Yifei said directly, "It's getting late, let's go get some dinner together."

"OK."

Guan Gu and Youyou were still locked in a loving embrace. Youyou's eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she looked sweetly at Guan Gu, saying, "Guan Guan and I haven't had lunch yet. We're starving!"

"Alas……"

Everyone got goosebumps again. Xiaoxian couldn't help but say, "Please, you two, tone it down. Even if it's Valentine's Day, being single is still being single, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Guan Gu and Youyou reluctantly parted ways.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Yu Mo smoothed things over, saying, "Let's hurry up and go eat, I'm starving."

"it is good."

Everyone responded in unison... except for Zhanbo, who was in a bad mood.

Zhanbo shook his head: "You guys go ahead, I'm not very hungry right now."

Upon hearing this, everyone could only exchange helpless glances, except for Guan Gu and Youyou, who were still completely confused.

Just then, Zi Qiao, who had run away earlier, returned to the bar.

"Hey, Zhanbo, why are you still looking down?"

Ziqiao joked, "Looks like you guys aren't very good at comforting people."

"well……"

Everyone sighed in unison.

Guan Gu and Youyou were stunned after hearing Zi Qiao's words. Only then did they realize that Zhan Bo did look very depressed.

Guan Gu asked directly, "Wasn't Zhanbo's confession supposed to be tonight? What happened to him?"

"Is Zhanbo going to confess his feelings too?!"

At this moment, Youyou thought Yu Mo was going to confess to Nan Feng, and she was immediately startled: "Who is Zhanbo going to confess to? Is it also Nan Feng?"

"what?"

Nanfeng was stunned when he heard Youyou's words: "No, what does this have to do with me?"

"And why did you use the word 'also,' Yoyo? Is there anyone else who wants to confess to me?"

Before Youyou could reply, Nanfeng had already looked directly at Yumo beside him and said, "You..."

"No!"

Yu Mo covered her face, replying shyly, "It's all a misunderstanding. Youyou got the wrong person she was supposed to confess to tonight!"

"oh."

Nanfeng nodded, a smile playing on her lips: "What a pity."

"Oh~~~"

The crowd couldn't help but start making a fuss.

"Get lost!"

Yu Mo rolled her eyes at Nan Feng through her fingers: "You wish."

Nanfeng smiled faintly.

"Never mind, let's not talk about that now." Yifei looked at Ziqiao, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Ziqiao shrugged: "Of course."

"That's perfect."

Yifei confidently arranged, "Now we're going to have dinner, so Zhanbo is in your care."

"You've already deserted all afternoon, surely you can fill in for us during dinner time, right?"

"I didn't say I was going to run away."

Ziqiao gave an OK sign: "Don't worry, I'll take care of Zhanbo."

"I'm not bragging, but when it comes to relationships, all of you combined are no match for me."

"Okay then."

Yifei urged everyone to quickly find a place to fill their stomachs, while Youyou was still asking incoherently what was going on.

"Oh dear, I'm hungry. Let's talk about it on the way."

The group pulled Youyou away from the bar, leaving only Ziqiao and Zhanbo inside.

Zhanbo looked up at Ziqiao and asked weakly, "How are you going to comfort me now?"

Ziqiao didn't reply. He just plopped down next to Zhanbo and pointed to the few empty bottles of liquor in front of him: "You look so lost and dejected, and you've only drunk this little bit all afternoon?"

"My sister doesn't let me drink too much, she's afraid it will harm my health."

Ziqiao chuckled: "Yifei is really strange. On the one hand, she hopes you will have children and carry on the family line, but on the other hand, she always treats you like a child."

"Never mind her, I'm just asking you, what do you want to do most right now?"

Zhanbo hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's drink."

"Then drink it."

Ziqiao snapped his fingers: "I'll go get you some wine. Drink as much as you want tonight. We'll talk after you're all drunk."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, since you're paying for it yourself."

Ziqiao got up and went to the bar to order a case of strong liquor. The two of them drank by themselves without saying a word.

As they drank, the sky gradually grew darker, and thick, dark clouds rolled wildly over the city. Streaks of silver snakes rushed out from the layers of clouds, only to be quickly swallowed up by the dense darkness.

A deep rumble of thunder rolled through the clouds, and the wind howled through every corner of the city, as if the entire city was listening to the roar squeezed from the throat of a wounded beast.

Until a dazzling silver light pierced through the sky and the earth, a torrential downpour began. The rushing raindrops pressed down on all the neon lights, causing them to emit hazy and dreamlike halos, making all the disheartened people feel even more suffocated.

"We now have an emergency weather report: Typhoon Kuangtu, a Category 16 typhoon originally scheduled to make landfall in northern Fujian Province, has changed its course and is expected to make landfall in this city tonight, bringing heavy rainfall."

"Please be prepared to avoid unnecessary personal injury and property loss."

"Listen to Zhanbo, the typhoon is coming soon."

Ziqiao, who was already quite drunk, chuckled and said, "Judging from this weather, I wonder how many people who have already booked hotels and are just waiting to get a girl out tonight and hit a home run are going to be heartbroken."

Zhanbo, his face flushed, let out a hiccup: "I don't know if they're sad or not, but I'm very sad right now."

Ziqiao shook his head and smiled: "Alright, judging from your appearance, you've had enough to drink. Let's move on to the next stage of comforting you."

He leaned back on the sofa and pointed to the bar, circling around it.

Zi Qiao raised an eyebrow at Zhan Bo with a sly grin, and said with a smug look on his face, "Take a good look and see which girl in the bar catches your eye. I'll be your wingman and help you win her over tonight."

"What?!"

Zhanbo's first reaction was that he might have misheard, but when he saw the lewd smile on Ziqiao's face, he knew he hadn't misheard.

He couldn't help but ask, "Is this how you comfort people?"

"Otherwise what?"

Ziqiao shrugged: "The best way to get rid of the troubles this relationship brings you is to start a new one."

"If all else fails... a one-night stand will do."

"Thank you so much."

Zhanbo smiled expressionlessly: "Is this how you heal whenever you're troubled by relationships?"

Ziqiao didn't answer, but instead crossed his legs smugly.

"...Never mind what I said."

Ziqiao sighed: "Hey brother, take it easy."

"Although Wanyu isn't here tonight... even if she were, I doubt you'd dare confess your feelings to her right now."

"but!"

Ziqiao patted Zhanbo on the shoulder: "But have you realized that you are at a crucial turning point in your life tonight?"

Zhanbo looked puzzled: "A key turning point?"

"That's right!"

Ziqiao clapped his hands and said excitedly, "When God takes something away from you, He always gives you something in return."

Upon hearing this, Zhanbo couldn't help but scoff. He pointed overhead and asked dismissively, "Like... this typhoon?"

"Was this typhoon a special gift from God? Should I buy it a drink?"

"If you have the money to hire him, you might as well hire me."

As Ziqiao spoke, he took out a small mirror from his pocket and handed it to Zhanbo: "Here, take a close look."

"I guarantee tonight will be the absolute peak of your melancholy."

"Don't move!"

Ziqiao scrutinized him carefully and said, "Very good. Now your eyes look a lot like Tony Leung's, and there's a bit of Takeshi Kaneshiro's look between your brows. The way you hold the beer bottle looks just like Francis Ng."

He couldn't help but praise, "Excellent...it's just that your face looks a bit like Eric Tsang."

"Depend on!"

Upon hearing this, Zhanbo angrily threw the mirror back at Ziqiao.

Ziqiao quickly shouted, "Brother, hold on!"

"This is the melancholy I was telling you about, the kind of melancholy that girls can't resist!"

Zhanbo was speechless: "The melancholy that girls can't resist... I prepared for so long, and I didn't even get a chance to be rejected. How can I not be melancholy?"

"Who says you don't even have a chance to be rejected?"

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)