Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 615 A ​​Heart Full of Devotion (End of Volume)

After Zhanbo and Wanyu successfully confessed their feelings, everyone in the apartment, including Xiaohei and Zhenzi, flocked in.

Upon hearing the noise, Zhanbo and Wanyu, who were deeply embracing each other, darted away like two startled rabbits.

Ziqiao shouted, "Can we come in? We're getting so impatient waiting for us!"

"Forehead……"

Zhanbo was quite embarrassed upon hearing this: "You're already in."

Yu Mo pursed her lips and smiled, "Whether you come in or not isn't important, what's important is... Happy Valentine's Day!"

"Happy Valentine's Day!"

Upon hearing Yu Mo's words, everyone jumped and skipped towards Zhan Bo and Wan Yu.

"Happy Valentine's Day!"

"Happy Valentine's Day!"

Zhanbo hugged Yifei, who was rushing towards him, and shouted excitedly, "Sister, Wanyu said yes!"

"I know, Zhanbo, you're amazing."

Yifei excitedly clutched her chest, almost shedding two lines of tears: "I'm so moved. Our ancestors, our Lu family's ancestral graves are finally emitting auspicious smoke."

"Zhanbo is going to be a dad!"

"what?"

Upon hearing Yifei's words, Wanyu stumbled and almost strained her back.

I've only just started dating Zhanbo, isn't Feifei's planned timeline a bit too fast?

Yu Mo quickly covered Yi Fei's mouth and said to Wan Yu with a smile, "It's okay, Yi Fei's brain is just short-circuiting, we'll fix it later."

After hugging Yifei, Zhanbo excitedly rushed towards Zhang Wei, shouting, "Zhang Wei, I love you to death!"

"No problem."

After driving for over ten hours straight, Zhang Wei yawned, then declared triumphantly, "From now on, you all have to respectfully call me the bravest man in Love Apartment!"

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Alright, that's tough, Zhang Wei, you've got guts!"

As they talked, they all hugged each other tightly.

"Happy Valentine's Day!"

Nanfeng and Xiaoxian, who were working on a radio program, arrived late. Upon seeing each other, they smiled and hugged.

"Happy Valentine's Day!"

After everyone finished hugging, Meijia turned around and stared at Ziqiao with a smile.

Just as Ziqiao was still in a daze and hadn't realized what Meijia was trying to do, her expression changed instantly.

"The Buddha's Palm!"

Caught completely off guard, Zi Qiao was slapped by Mei Jia and sent flying into the sky.

To everyone's astonishment, Ziqiao spun 720 degrees in mid-air before crashing heavily onto the sofa.

Ziqiao, who had rolled to the ground, covered his face and cried out in a daze, "What happened?!"

"What's going on?!"

"Excuse me."

Meijia struck a pose as if she had finished her job: "For tonight's confession, Zhanbo has already bought all two thousand roses at cost price, so I'm the winner!"

"Lu Ziqiao, you're definitely going to take these ten blows of the Buddha's Palm!"

"What?!?!"

Ziqiao shouted in shock, clutching his swollen cheek and glaring angrily at Zhanbo.

"Lu Zhanbo, we've been brothers for a while now, and I've helped you so much today, and you still try to screw me over!"

That idiot! Couldn't he have bought just a few dozen fewer roses?!

Zhanbo scratched his head awkwardly and smiled. At that moment, he was only thinking about confessing his feelings to Wanyu and had completely forgotten about the bet between Ziqiao and Meijia.

So he clasped his hands together and apologized repeatedly, feeling very guilty: "I'm sorry, Ziqiao. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely make it up to you."

"Compensate me?"

Ziqiao pointed to his cheeks, which were swollen like a pig's head, and cried out with great sorrow, "Look at me! Look at me! I'll get hit ten times like this!"

"How are you going to make it up to me! How can you possibly make it up to me!"

"Well, if that's what you mean... then I guess I'll just have to wait until my next life to get my revenge."

Zhanbo revealed an innocent and pure smile.

"You fucking... Waaaaaah..."

Meijia looked at Ziqiao, who was crying bitterly, and squatted down with a sweet smile on her face.

She patted Ziqiao's head and said sweetly, "Ziqiao, the rules of the martial arts world are that you have to keep your word. You have to accept your loss."

"Ten slaps in total, one knocked off, eleven left!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's vision went black, and Zi Qiao even fainted on the spot.

According to Meijia's calculation, it seems that Ziqiao will never escape her Buddha's palm, even in his next life.

Nanfeng asked, "Now that Zhanbo and Wanyu are together, what should we do now?"

Mika's eyes lit up at the suggestion, and she raised her hand, proposing, "Of course, we should have a celebration party..."

"Of course I'm going back to my room to sleep!"

Yifei winked and said, "We'll have the celebration party tomorrow. Everyone's tired tonight, so go home, wash up, and go to sleep."

Everyone suddenly realized that Yifei clearly wanted to give the newly-couple some private space so that they could deepen their relationship.

If the two of them get carried away tonight and have sex, and the child gives birth to a nephew or niece for Yifei ten months later, Yifei will be ecstatic.

Upon hearing this, Youyou immediately crossed her arms and glared at Yifei with wide eyes.

On the night she and Guangu were together, Yifei, the matriarch, never intended to give them any private space.

Not only that, the next day, on Qixi Festival, they were so full that they followed her and Guan Gu on their date.

Yifei is such a hypocrite as the matriarch!

Yifei knew exactly what Youyou was thinking, so she quickly put on a fawning look and begged Youyou for forgiveness.

Youyou hummed softly, but she knew in her heart that she and Zhanbo were still different.

The difference here isn't that Zhanbo is Yifei's younger brother, but mainly because I'm usually too gossipy, and everyone at the time inevitably had a bit of a "tit-for-tat" mentality.

Although I'm very dissatisfied, I can completely understand it.

Youyou gave Yifei a haughty look and hummed, "Now that you mention it, I think I'm sleepy too. Why don't we both go back to sleep?"

Zhang Wei yawned widely; he was probably the only one in the group who was genuinely sleepy.

Driving for more than ten hours straight will make even the toughest man sleepy.

After thinking about it, everyone decided to give Yifei face, and so they all started to say they were sleepy.

"Yes, yes, I'm sleepy too."

"Go to sleep."

……

Zhanbo was completely bewildered, unable to understand why everyone who had been so energetic just moments before had suddenly become sleepy.

The clever Wanyu blushed and lowered her head shyly.

[Faifei, honestly, one more night wouldn't make a difference if Zhanbo and I got to get to know each other better.]

Wait a minute... she doesn't really want Zhanbo to become a father so soon, does she?

"Oh, right."

Yifei pulled Zeng Xiaoxian over and said with a smile to Zhanbo and Wanyu, "Zeng Xiaoxian and I are sleeping downstairs tonight. You two can do whatever you want..."

"what?"

Zeng Xiaoxian looked completely bewildered. Why were they going to sleep downstairs tonight?

Nanfeng and Yumo exchanged a glance, then slapped their foreheads in embarrassment.

They suddenly realized that growing up with this guy might become a source of embarrassment for them both in the future.

Wan Yu's face turned completely red. She lowered her head, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Zhanbo was still confused: "Sis, why are you all sleeping downstairs?"

Yifei rolled her eyes at Zhanbo, annoyed. "I'm going to sleep downstairs, and that's it. Why are you interfering with your sister's decision?"

Zhanbo immediately shrank back and dared not utter a sound.

Sadako is a respectable person and has a good relationship with Yifei. Seeing this, she quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Well... actually, my roommate went out for Valentine's Day tonight and didn't come back. I was a bit scared since I was alone in our suite, so I asked Sister Yifei and Teacher Zeng to stay downstairs for the night."

"Don't worry, I have two empty rooms in my suite, enough for them to sleep in."

"Oh……"

Everyone nodded in sudden realization; as for whether they believed it or not...

That's definitely not what I'm talking about.

This kind of nonsense can only be used to smooth things over and fool Zhanbo.

"Oh, is that so?"

Sure enough, Zhanbo, who had been fooled, nodded happily.

"Let's go, let's go to sleep."

Driven by Yifei, everyone walked orderly towards the door, and Meijia even kicked Ziqiao awake.

With Nanfeng, the last one to leave, tactfully closing the door behind him, only Zhanbo and Wanyu remained in room 3601.

Zhanbo scratched his head shyly: "Wanyu, so what should we do now..."

Wanyu rubbed her burning cheeks, thought for a moment, and then opened her arms to Zhanbo.

"How about we... hug a little longer?"

"Oh, okay..."

Upon hearing this, Zhanbo shyly went to greet him, and Wanyu was momentarily confused about which of the two was the girl.

So Zhanbo and Wanyu hugged each other tightly again, feeling the warmth from each other, awkwardly and shyly experiencing this newly confirmed relationship.

"Zhanbo."

"Um?"

"Tell me about what's happened these past few days."

Wanyu whispered in Zhanbo's ear, "I know a lot must have happened to you these past few days. I want to hear you tell me how difficult your journey has been."

"oh oh."

Zhanbo nodded with a silly grin, his eyes practically overflowing with happiness.

……

3604. Exhausted, Zhang Wei opened the bedroom door, plopped down on his bed, closed his eyes, and began to snore.

……

3602, after Curry Sauce finished washing up, she lay comfortably in bed scrolling through Weibo when she accidentally came across this post.

【A pear tree in full bloom overshadows a crabapple tree】: This is the opening of my novel, which will be a monumental work that will be recorded in literary history. I welcome your corrections.

Curry Sauce only glanced at the main text a few times before feeling a severe toothache, and even her trigeminal nerve was throbbing.

She couldn't understand how such a terrible novel could exist in the world!

The tormented curry sauce commented directly.

【Delicious curry sauce】: Garbage.

She thought for a moment, then added another sentence.

[Delicious curry sauce]: Hazardous waste.

Curry Sauce then scrolled through Weibo for a while, and just as she was about to put down her phone and go to sleep, a bunch of messages popped up on her Weibo.

Curry Sauce only glanced at it a few times before flying into a rage: "This novel, 'A Pear Blossom Tree Overwhelms a Begonia,' is poorly written yet they insist on posting it online, letting people read it but not allowing them to comment."

"He messed with me on Valentine's Day, I'll give him a piece of my mind tonight!"

She immediately woke up from her drowsiness, picked up her phone, and began to argue with the phrase "A pear tree in full bloom overshadows a crabapple tree" through gritted teeth.

……

Downstairs in apartment 3501, Zeng Xiaoxian leaned against the sofa and wailed, "Grandma, why did you have to drag me down here?"

"You didn't know I have trouble sleeping in certain beds!"

Yifei rolled her eyes at Xiaoxian, grabbed a pillow and threw it at his head without any politeness: "You're the one who's picky about beds, but I'm not."

"Sleep if you can, otherwise wait until the early hours of the morning to go back to sleep."

"I'm warning you, if you dare to disturb Zhanbo and Wanyu's good time, I'll make sure you never get to sleep for the rest of your life."

"Fine, fine, I guess I'm just unlucky."

Xiao Xian hugged a sofa cushion and said pitifully, "I'm so unlucky, so unlucky~~~".

"Are you ever going to stop?"

Seeing Zeng Xiaoxian's expression, Yifei's eyebrows shot up immediately: "Can you believe a grown man is acting like this, constantly whining and acting like a spineless coward?"

"I'd love to force myself, but someone just won't give me the chance."

Yifei raised an eyebrow: "Which part is hard?"

"Forehead……"

Zeng Xiaoxian didn't dare to reply.

"Zeng Xiaoxian".

After a long pause, Yifei asked casually, "The election for the chairperson of the residents' committee closes tomorrow morning. What are you planning to do now?"

"What else can I do but continue being my vice president?"

Xiao Xian muttered dejectedly, "Oh well, maybe I'm just not destined to be chairman."

Yifei snorted: "Serves you right. Didn't you plan to go promote fire extinguishers this afternoon? Who told you to skip it at the last minute?"

"Hey! Hu Yifei, don't you have any conscience?!"

Zeng Xiaoxian glared angrily, "I couldn't bear to see your brother sad and upset, and you, as his older sister, are here making sarcastic remarks to me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll look for my conscience."

Yifei pretended to touch her chest and said with feigned surprise, "Oh, I found it."

She looked up at Zeng Xiaoxian and said, "To make up for someone's shattered dream of becoming chairman, I can grant you one wish."

"real?"

Xiao Xian's face was full of disbelief; he didn't think Hu Yifei would be so kind.

Yifei shrugged: "Didn't you say you lost the chairmanship because of my brother? Of course, as your older sister, I should make it up to you."

"Hurry up, I'm telling you, after today, your Valentine's Day wishes will be taken back."

"No, no, no!"

Xiaoxian said impatiently, "I want you..."

"Um?"

Yifei looked at Xiaoxian with a fierce expression.

"I want you... to make me fried rice with eggs."

"...Is it really that simple?"

"Of course it's not that simple." Xiaoxian held up one finger and said, "From now on, whenever I want to eat fried rice, you have to get up and make it for me obediently, without uttering a single complaint."

"cut."

Yifei stared at Zeng Xiaoxian with disdain: "Is that all the ambition you have?"

"Nonsense, even if I asked you to bring me three mountains of gold, you couldn't do it."

Xiaoxian looked at Yifei: "Just tell me if you agree or not?"

"Yes, I agree, but you can't go too far."

She sneered and pointed to her fist, which was big enough to kill a bull, and threatened Xiaoxian fiercely, "You only said that I couldn't utter a single complaint, but you didn't say that I couldn't use my fists."

"Damn, that was too hasty."

Xiao Xian asked shamelessly, "Is it too late for me to change my wish now?"

Yifei glared at Xiaoxian with a murderous look on her face: "What do you think?"

"Okay, then I want to eat fried rice now."

Yifei suddenly stood up, startling Zeng Xiaoxian, who hugged his pillow tightly and assumed an emergency defensive posture.

"Hu Yifei, what are you doing!"

Xiao Xian said tremblingly, "Let me tell you, this is someone else's suite. You have to give me some face outside. If you want to fight... you have to fight at home first."

"Tch, what a loser."

Yifei got up and walked towards Sadako's bedroom: "I'll go ask Sadako if there are any eggs or leftovers in the suite."

……

In the living room of apartment 3602, Guan Gu and Youyou were sitting on the sofa, close together watching a TV show.

As they watched, Youyou gently rested her head on Guan Gu's shoulder and said, "I suddenly realized that compared to those rushed, hectic dates during the day, it's actually quite wonderful to just sit together quietly and watch a show like this."

Guan Gu reached out and put his arm around Youyou's shoulder, gently pressing his cheek against hers.

"Darling, happiness for two people isn't about what they do together, but about who they do it with."

"Actually, as long as I'm with you, I'll feel happy no matter what we do..."

"Apart from that dating schedule, it's inhumane."

Youyou chuckled, looking at Guangu with amusement: "Serves you right. Who told you to pretend to be something you don't like even though you don't like it?"

"Trying to hold on?"

Guan Gu was completely confused: "I was very hungry during the day, so I didn't force myself to eat."

"That's not what I meant by 'enduring it stubbornly'."

Youyou gripped Guangu's hand tightly: "I mean, if you don't like it, or if you have a different opinion, you should tell me."

"It's not just about this date; it's about everything else."

"You are my boyfriend, and your opinions and feelings are very important to me."

"If you're not happy, how can I be happy?"

Upon hearing this, Guan Gu's eyes flickered slightly. He gently pecked Youyou's forehead and said, "I'm sorry, darling, I think I... ruined our first Valentine's Day date."

"It's not all your fault, it's mainly my fault."

She slowly shifted her body until she was pressed tightly against Guan Gu.

"We both failed this date; we'll have to try harder next time."

"But this is our first Valentine's Day date. Don't you value the first time?"

"fool."

Youyou rubbed her head against Guan Gu's chin: "The first time is important, but more important than the first time is every single time we have together."

"Besides, Valentine's Day isn't over yet, aren't we on a date right now?"

"We both failed during the day, but now, I can give you a perfect score."

Guan Gu's gaze was gentle and tender. He didn't say much, but simply held Youyou in his arms even tighter.

If I were to get a perfect score, then Youyou would be the perfect girlfriend to me, far exceeding even the score on the exam.

Being with her fills the air with the fragrance of happiness.

Youyou hummed in response and continued, "Besides, Zhanbo and Wanyu are together now. Guangu, we need to step up our efforts and not let the title of 'the sweetest and most loving couple in the apartment' slip away."

Guan Gu nodded emphatically: "Hi!"

The two exchanged a smile, their eyes gradually becoming unfocused.

Ziqiao cautiously opened the bedroom door and peeked out furtively, looking around.

He originally intended to sneak out of the room quietly, but he saw Guan Gu and Youyou passionately kissing on the sofa, oblivious to everyone else. Zi Qiao scoffed slightly in dissatisfaction, then walked out with his head held high.

……

Mika's bedroom.

Mika was humming a little tune as she sewed the four thousand dollars she earned from selling roses into the belly of her rabbit doll.

She used to be very forgetful and often lost her wallet. If she lost her wallet, she would have to eat dirt for half a month. In addition, when she was with Ziqiao, that bastard would steal her money all the time. She had gone hungry many times because she was broke.

Later, after much painful reflection, Mika decided not to put all her eggs in one basket. So she hid money in very concealed places in her bedroom, so that even if she lost her wallet, she wouldn't starve.

"Wait a minute, now... everyone's using WeChat and Alipay, right?"

Meijia suddenly realized that her money-hiding methods seemed to be outdated.

"Who cares? Having cash on hand makes me feel less anxious."

Mika continued happily sewing on the doll's belly when suddenly a knock sounded at the door. She instinctively clutched the rabbit doll to her chest.

Who is it?

There was no response from outside the door; only the knocking continued.

"Here it comes, here it comes."

Meijia quickly stuffed the rabbit doll containing the money into the blanket before running to open the door.

There was no one outside the door; not even a ghost could be seen, let alone a person.

"It must be Lu Ziqiao, only he would be so bored."

Meijia muttered something under her breath. She lowered her head slightly to close the door, but her movements suddenly froze.

A huge, incredibly familiar gift box sat quietly on the ground, its bow retied.

"this……"

Meijia took a deep breath, leaned forward slightly and looked outside, only to see Guan Gu and Youyou passionately kissing.

After a moment of silence, she swallowed hard, bent down, carried the gift box back to her room, and placed it on the bed.

Meijia nervously examined the gift box on the bed, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes...

After what seemed like an eternity, she slowly reached out and, with trembling hands, clumsily untied the ribbon on the gift box.

That familiar orange-red coat came back into Mika's sight. Its appearance was like a beam of warm orange-red light piercing through the dark clouds, tearing apart the dark and oppressive typhoon night outside the window.

She slightly lifted her collar and saw the three characters "Chen Meijia" embroidered in gold thread.

She knew this wasn't a substitute; it was her destiny.

This is what it means to have something lost and then regained.

Mika took the coat out of the gift box and hugged it tightly to her chest, her hands trembling.

She glanced at the time; there was less than an hour left until Valentine's Day ended.

She acquired the coat in a daze, and then lost it in a daze, just as she and Ziqiao had gotten together in a daze, and then broke up in a daze.

This coat, which I received on my birthday, went through a series of twists and turns, misunderstandings and coincidences, until this typhoon night, in the last hour before Valentine's Day was over.

Only now does it truly belong to me.

This is the best gift I've ever received.

Mika gently pressed the coat against her cheek, feeling the familiar touch and warmth.

Not long ago, I asked Yu Mo why she was waiting for over a year, after disappearing without a trace and then maintaining a relationship that was more than friendship but not quite romance.

Yu Mo simply smiled and replied: "Of course I'm waiting because he's worth it."

Meijia didn't know if her wait was worthwhile, nor did she know if she could see the light at the end of the tunnel like Yumo.

But she was willing to wait.

Waiting for the day when someone, like this coat, will wander around and eventually truly belong to me.

"Ha ha……"

Meijia's lips couldn't help but curl upwards, just like the crescent moon in the sky.

Her laughter echoed in the bedroom, while her tears soaked her coat.

……

3604.

After applying the face mask, Yu Mo washed her face and walked towards the bedroom, feeling tired after her initial excitement.

Zhanbo and Wanyu are finally together. As his half-sister, Yumo is genuinely happy for him.

Tonight is definitely the happiest Valentine's Day she's ever had.

The only downside was that I spent almost the entire day revolving around Zhanbo.

Although she is single now, she really wants to celebrate Valentine's Day.

Unfortunately, her homemade chocolates were so bad that she was too embarrassed to make a 5.0 version of them to give to Nanfeng.

On another note, it seems that Nanfeng didn't prepare a gift for herself this Valentine's Day.

That's normal, though. He's been helping Zhanbo with venue arrangements lately, and before he's even finished with that, Zhanbo is going to confess his love on Valentine's Day.

I finally managed to find time to cooperate with Xiao Hei's treatment, but just as he recovered, Zhanbo became depressed again in the afternoon.

With such a tight schedule, if Nanfeng could still prepare a gift for himself, he would have to stay up all night for the next few days.

As Yu Mo thought to herself, she pushed open the door to her bedroom.

The stars twinkled and the constellations were arrayed, a breathtaking starry sky came into Yu Mo's view.

She stared wide-eyed at the myriad stars on the surrounding walls, her lips slightly parted.

This is……

Yu Mo thought for a moment, then quickly took out her phone and took a few photos of the starry night view in front of her.

Once the photos were of acceptable quality, she put her phone away with satisfaction, slowly walked into the bedroom, and turned on the overhead light.

She went to her bedside. The blanket, which had been crumpled up and carelessly kicked to the corner of the bed, was now laid out flat without a single wrinkle.

The clean and tidy bed was covered only by the quilt, the starry night lamp on the quilt, and the elegant white gift box placed next to it.

Yu Mo awkwardly covered her face, she could almost picture Nan Feng's helpless, exasperated expression as he made her bed.

Wait a minute, is there still a pile of underwear on my bed this morning that I brought in from the balcony but didn't have time to fold?

Yu Mo was startled. She quickly looked up and around, and finally saw her underwear piled up on the bedside table, which should have been a mess.

Snapped!

Yu Mo closed her eyes, feeling utterly ashamed, and put her hand to her forehead.

Oh no, oh no, I've completely lost face now.

She plopped down on the bed and turned off the starry night light beside her.

"Fine, let the company die if it wants to."

Yu Mo comforted herself, "Anyway, Nan Feng already knows I'm sloppy, so... there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

"ah!!!"

She lay back on the bed, kicking wildly in despair.

"How embarrassing, how embarrassing..."

No matter how I think about it, I still feel very embarrassed!

……

A few minutes later, Yu Mo suddenly sat up in bed.

She picked up the white gift box next to her and muttered to herself, "No, I need to see what my Valentine's Day gift is, and whether it can make up for my social embarrassment."

She first examined the gift box, guessing what might be inside.

Unfortunately, there was no brand or logo on the gift box, so Yu Mo could only judge that it was quite heavy by its feel.

She stroked her chin, her mind starting to wander.

Unable to figure it out no matter how much she guessed, Yu Mo finally gave up thinking about it. She placed the gift box on her lap and slowly opened it with great anticipation.

"Is this... love at first sight?"

Yu Mo suspiciously took out the glass bottle containing the clear liquid from the gift box. Just by looking at it, it did look very much like the aphrodisiac scented incense "Love at First Sight" that she had confiscated from Yi Fei at noon that day.

However, this bottle has many more elements than Love at First Sight. It's just a plain glass bottle without any of the messy English words associated with Love at First Sight. It looks like a cheap, unbranded product.

Yu Mo examined it carefully for a while before discovering a clue on the spray nozzle of the glass bottle.

"With its aluminum, sealed nozzle, this must be a bottle of handmade perfume, right?"

She thought for a moment, then carefully removed the top cap and pressed the nozzle against the back of her hand.

Yu Mo brought the back of her hand close to her nose and smelled it, confirming that it was indeed a bottle of homemade perfume.

She wasn't very knowledgeable about perfumes, but she could smell that the top notes were moist and fresh, giving a damp, watery feeling. The middle notes were clear and long-lasting, vibrant, with a hint of earthy fragrance in addition to the floral scent. The base notes were intense and radiant, making her feel a slight warmth in her nasal passages, like breathing deeply under the sun.

Yu Mo couldn't help but mutter, "Nan Feng actually knows how to make perfume?"

"By the way, Sadako is a perfumer, he can learn from her."

She suddenly realized why Sadako's gaze had seemed strange lately.

Yu Mo's lips curled up slightly.

She lowered her head, intending to put the perfume back in the box, only to discover there was a card inside.

Yu Mo picked up the card; it only had four characters written on it, and she recognized Nan Feng's handwriting.

After the rain comes sunshine.

"The rain has stopped and the sky is clear?"

Yu Mo was stunned. For a moment, she didn't know whether "After the Rain" was the name of the perfume or something Nanfeng wanted to tell her.

Or... both?

She thought for a moment, then first put the perfume into a gift box and placed it on the dressing table. Then, she took the card that read "After the rain comes sunshine" and began searching around the bedroom.

Perfume is a waste if you don't use it, but this card is something you can keep as a keepsake.

Yu Mo knew she had a bad memory and was prone to misplacing things, so she had to keep this card in a place where she would never lose it even if she forgot where she put it, and where she would have a chance to find it again.

She searched high and low for a long time before finally finding a good home for the card.

Yu Mo carefully took out her old photo album, which contained her most precious memories and treasures that she had always kept with her even after moving several times.

She was certain that there was no better place for her to store things than this photo album.

Yu Mo smiled brightly. She opened the photo album, intending to tuck the card inside the photos to prevent it from accidentally falling out and getting lost.

To her great surprise, her attempt failed.

Yu Mo reached out in confusion and pulled the photo out from the inside...

A neatly folded paper crown?

Yu Mo paused, her eyes, as clear as autumn water, flickering slightly.

"So it was here all along."

She chuckled to herself, "Looks like I thought the same thing back in high school as I do now. That's so true of me."

"Look, I found it again."

Yu Mo examined the paper crown, which she had almost forgotten was from how many years ago. Only now did she realize that the crown was actually made from a math exam paper.

...So that little brat probably failed his exam and was too afraid to show the paper to his parents, so he folded it into a crown and gave it to himself?

With this in mind, Yu Mo carefully unwrapped the paper crown.

Yu Mo was very satisfied with the near-perfect score on the exam. She smiled and looked at the name section of the exam paper: "It seems that this Chu Nanfeng is studying quite hard. I knew it..."

Yu Mo's smile froze abruptly, and her heart began to race in that instant.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently traced the three large characters "Chu Nanfeng" on the exam paper.

In an instant, those memories that had been blurred seemed to become clear and vivid again, flashing through Yu Mo's mind one scene after another.

[Hello sister, why are you squatting here crying?]

……

Are you lost or in trouble? Do you need me to call the police for you?

……

I don't know much about relationships, but being heartbroken over a jerk is incredibly pathetic; it's typical clownish behavior.

[No, sister, you're a woman. This is typical Harley Quinn behavior.]

……

If given a choice, of course, one should take control of their own life and be their own queen.

……

[This crown is for you; I've added a magical blessing to it that will bring you happiness.]

……

After some time, Yu Mo finally couldn't help but shake her head and laugh: "So the difference between boys before and after puberty is this big."

She unfolded the exam paper in her hand, searching for the so-called magical blessing.

Yu Mo's gaze swept across the exam paper, and she saw four large characters written in childish handwriting in the lower right corner.

The clouds part and the sun rises.

"The clouds part and the sun shines... the rain stops and the sky clears..."

Yu Mo murmured softly, her eyes filled with intoxicating affection.

"The clouds break and the sun shines; the rain stops and the sky clears."

"When you reach the end of the road, a new path opens up."

……

In the last hour of Valentine's Day, Nanfeng was still doing voiceovers in the dubbing studio.

During this time, he was helping Zhanbo with the new venue, teaching Zhang Wei to play bass, urging Ziqiao to practice drums, learning how to make handmade perfume from Zhenzi, and worrying about Zhanbo's confession. Even Nanfeng, who is extremely efficient at work, had to face the dilemma of working overtime.

[Silver snakes danced wildly, thunder roared.]

[Wan Ling watched Lu Yuan's resolute sword strike, her eyes surging with emotion, yet ultimately her myriad feelings dissolved into a detached indifference, as lofty as the will of Heaven.]

This sword strike was almost the pinnacle that sentient beings could achieve, yet it still appeared so fragile within the domain of the Heavenly Sword.

As Lu Yuan's sword drew closer to the Heavenly Sword, the rust on the blade grew heavier until it was almost completely covered.

Wanling said, "You've lost."

[Lu Yuan's eyes shone brighter than ever before, burning with all his might: "I said, a destined calamity cannot be severed by a single heavenly sword, and the fate of a world should not rest on the shoulders of Senior Sister alone."]

All the spirits remained silent, only the hand holding the Heavenly Sword trembled slightly.

As Lu Yuan's sword shattered amidst the rust, he still gripped the hilt and thrust it towards the Heavenly Sword. In that instant, the will of Heaven finally stirred.

"Is it really worth it, just romantic love?"

"You don't understand."

Ignoring everything else, Lu Yuan continued thrusting his sword forward, hilt in hand.

"The sage is detached from emotion; the lowest are devoid of emotion."

"Therefore, there are those who are deeply devoted to someone..."

A deafening roar of thunder erupted as Lu Yuan dropped his sword hilt, letting the heavenly sword pierce through his chest.

"Those who are devoted to something special...are like us."

A dazzling silver light pierced through the sky and illuminated the shadows of the two figures tightly embracing.

The mighty Heavenly Sword shattered instantly.

"call……"

Nanfeng let out a long sigh, turned off the equipment, and left the room, intending to go back to his bedroom to rest.

However, the thunder and lightning and the torrential rain finally reminded Nanfeng of something very important.

"Damn it! My flowers!"

He rushed to the balcony and, braving the wind and rain, moved all the potted plants he had grown into the living room.

Looking at his soaking wet body, Nanfeng thought for a moment and then went to the balcony to lean on the railing and gaze into the distance.

Seeing the fierce winds, torrential rain, thunder, and raging rain outside, Nanfeng was suddenly inspired to write poetry.

"A strong wind rises, clouds fly high, a heavy rain comes... to drench his mother?"

Nanfeng pursed his lips; this was only the beginning, and he himself couldn't continue creating.

He had previously thought Zhanbo's "Dugu's Square 3" was terrible, but it turns out his own writing skills are not as good as Zhanbo's.

He sighed, turned around, and took a picture of the potted plants that had been rescued in the living room.

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: "On the night of the typhoon, it saved more than a dozen fragile little lives."

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: "Amitabha, I have truly done a great deed."

Seeing that Yu Mo did not reply, Nan Feng did not take it to heart. He leaned against the balcony railing, letting the slanting wind pelt the raindrops on his wet body.

He stood on the balcony in the pouring rain, getting soaked like an idiot. He would never have dared to do something like that before.

After all, if other people get caught in the rain, they'll usually just catch a cold or fever, but if you get caught in the rain, and you have a weak constitution, who knows what might happen?

But things are different now. I'm all better now, and I want to do things I never dared to do before, so that I can truly feel that I'm completely healed.

As the raindrops pattered against his body, Nanfeng's faint sense of unreality gradually faded away.

For some reason, he really wanted to shout loudly into the typhoon, as loudly as he could, as high as he could, and as strangely as he could sound.

Nanfeng was about to shout loudly, but she was worried about scaring Guan Gu and Youyou who were kissing next door, as well as the four couples in 3703 who were clapping for love.

He pulled out his phone, looking annoyed.

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: I suddenly really want to go to the wilderness and cosplay as Tarzan, so at least my shouts won't disturb the neighbors.

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: And I want to hear if other animals go into heat just as crazy as humans.

Seeing that Yu Mo hadn't replied yet, Nan Feng casually scrolled through their chat history.

February 8th

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: Congratulations on your fortune! Give me a red envelope!

【Harley Quinn】: Call me "good sister" and I'll give you New Year's money.

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: Good sister, stop fooling around.

Harley Quinn: You're so good with words, I'll give you double the red envelope!

……

February 7th

【Harley Quinn】: South wind, south wind, I just saw the red lanterns hanging on the street, they were so red!

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: Is there any red?

Harley Quinn: Yeah, she's that popular.

Harley Quinn: You won't believe me, just look.

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Harley Quinn: Look, aren't the lanterns red? Round? Just like a lion's head.

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: Yes, it's really red and round.

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: So let's add another dish, braised lion's head meatballs, to today's New Year's Eve dinner.

Harley Quinn: Hehe.

……

February 6th

[Harley Quinn]: Walnut just rolled on the ground and got caught in the door. Nanfeng, do you think a walnut that got caught in a door can still be good for your brain?

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: This needs to be determined by a combination of factors, including the angle between the door and the walnut, the force of the collision, and the acceleration.

Harley Quinn: Is there an easier way?

【South Wind Knows My Heart】: You can feed Teacher Zeng, who was pinched by a door, the walnuts that were pinched by a door. If he recovers, it proves that the walnuts pinched by a door can nourish the brain.

Harley Quinn: Good idea, but why Teacher Zeng?

【南风知我意】: Because his head is the biggest.

……

Nanfeng smiled knowingly as he looked at the chat history on his phone. He kept scrolling up and found that the two of them could really talk about anything.

From lanterns on the street to walnuts caught in doors, from red envelopes for the New Year to traffic jams, from the moon in the sky to the wind by the pillow...

Their strong desire to share was so impressive that even Nanfeng himself was amazed when he looked back.

Suddenly, Nanfeng seemed to remember something. He put away his phone, faced the raging wind and rain, and gazed into the distance with a complex expression.

In fact, Nanfeng herself understood that the lantern was just an ordinary lantern, the walnut was just an ordinary walnut, and even the moon in the sky and the wind by her pillow were just ordinary things in life.

They existed in the past, they exist now, and they will exist in the future.

If you think about it that way, then most of the conversations between myself and Yu Mo were just nonsense.

Although the moon was just an ordinary moon and the wind was just an ordinary wind, for that very moment, they really wanted to share what they had seen and felt with each other.

I want to tell you about the moon in the sky, and I want to tell you about the wind by my pillow, but actually I don't want to tell you about either of them.

Every word I say to you is simply what I want to tell you.

I love you.

If that's the case, then why don't you just say "I love you" directly?

Nanfeng fell into deep thought.

Dark clouds rolled in and rumbled thunder outside the balcony. What should have been a very depressing scene became a catalyst for Nanfeng's emotions.

Amidst the raging winds, torrential rain, and thunder, he felt as if something different was growing wildly within his chest, until it completely engulfed him.

For some reason, Nanfeng suddenly recalled the voice-over from earlier, and he murmured softly.

"Sages are detached from emotions, while the lowest are devoid of them. Therefore, there are those who are devoted to emotions, and we are among them."

Nanfeng paused, then slowly closed his eyes, listening intently to all sounds except for the wind and rain.

A long scroll unfolded in Nanfeng's mind. His fully healed brain finally analyzed and processed the sounds around him into vivid and lively images, which were then projected onto this blank scroll.

He "saw" Zhanbo and Wanyu sitting on the sofa, chatting about the events of the past few days, their fingers intertwined, leaning against each other.

He "saw" Zhang Wei lying on the bed, fast asleep, muttering, "Where is my lover?"

He "saw" Curry Sauce holding up his phone, swearing and passionately arguing with someone online.

He "saw" Yifei and Xiaoxian eating fried rice with eggs, enjoying this rare moment of peace.

He "saw" Guan Gu and Youyou passionately kissing on the sofa, their hearts beating for each other despite their different bodies.

He "saw" Meijia holding the coat, crying and laughing at the same time, and Ziqiao drinking alone in the bedroom, his face full of sighs.

These images fell on different areas of the scroll, dazzling Nanfeng.

The dense raindrops pelted his body, causing ripples to spread across the scene in his mind.

Saints are detached from emotions; the lowest are devoid of them.

Therefore, there are those who are deeply devoted to someone...

A series of warm, beautiful, happy and peaceful scenes flashed through Nanfeng's mind, constantly intertwining.

When the sound of hurried footsteps reached his ears, Nanfeng's mind went completely blank, and he briefly lost the ability to think.

Yu Mo braved the wind and rain to push open the balcony door of 3604, and the dense raindrops immediately soaked her to the bone.

She shouted anxiously towards the south wind, "You dare to stand outside in the rain during a typhoon! Aren't you afraid of being blown away?"

Nanfeng looked at Yumo, her eyes brighter than ever before.

A thunderous roar erupted, and the south wind swept across the balcony, reaching room 3604.

Therefore, those who are deeply devoted to something... include us.

A dazzling silver light pierced through the sky and the earth, illuminating the shadows of the two people tightly embracing.

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)