Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 646 Zhanbo's Optimus Prime

3603, one minute before Guan Gu and his group pushed open the door and entered.

Under the expectant gazes of Yu Mo, Wan Yu, and You You, Nan Feng and Zhan Bo, who had been squatting on the ground busily working, finally stood up from the various spray cans and paint buckets scattered all over the ground.

After working through the night, Nanfeng rubbed his aching back and, with a beaming smile, shouted, "I declare the Qingtian (Sky-Piercing Ship) a complete success!"

"good!!!"

Yu Mo and You You clapped and cheered happily, while Zhan Bo excitedly rushed to Wan Yu, picked her up, and spun her around.

"Wanyu, I'm so happy."

"I know?"

Wan Yu closed her eyes, shyly rested her head on Zhan Bo's shoulder, and said, "Zhan Bo, go slower."

Nanfeng, hands on his hips, asked Yu Mo beside him with a smug look, "How was it? My cooking skills are pretty good, right?"

"It looks...good."

Yu Mo was worried that he was too proud, so she gave him a rather conservative evaluation.

Nanfeng blinked, and then suddenly said out of the blue, "Guan Gu and the others are coming soon."

Yu Mo was taken aback, then asked in confusion, "So?"

"so……"

While Zhanbo and Wanyu were still happily spinning around and completely unaware of what was happening here, Nanfeng quickly moved closer and gently pecked Yumo's cheek.

"what!"

Yu Mo was startled by Nan Feng's sudden attack and instinctively covered her face and backed away.

She glared angrily at Nanfeng, clenching her fists as if to strike.

Seeing this, Nanfeng just grinned and pointed to his cheek.

Yu Mo hesitated for a moment, and taking advantage of Zhan Bo and Wan Yu's inattention, she also tiptoed and kissed the spot Nan Feng was pointing to.

Youyou, who was clapping and cheering, was completely stunned when she saw this scene.

No, even though Zhanbo and Wanyu aren't paying attention to you, I've been watching you the whole time!

Even if you don't avoid Zhanbo and Wanyu, could you at least avoid me a little?

Am I not a human being?

Or am I just part of your game?!

Youyou, who usually flaunts her love with Guangu in front of everyone, finally experienced what it's like to be force-fed a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

Especially after the two guys finished kissing, they looked at her with a clear purpose and made a secret gesture towards her.

[Fine, you did it on purpose!]

Is this your revenge for me interrupting your good time late at night the other day?!

Upon seeing this, Youyou immediately gritted her teeth.

Although he had indeed promised to keep their secret, they couldn't act so recklessly in front of him just because he had promised to keep it a secret.

【I, Tang Youyou, am a living, breathing human being! Don't treat me like a love-at-first-sight (Yifei's aphrodisiac aromatherapy) bastards!!!】

Youyou was furious at Nanfeng and Yumo's public display of affection in front of her, and wanted to shout out their despicable behavior to everyone.

Just as Youyou was about to say something, Nanfeng gently patted Yumo's hand, and Yumo understood and parted ways with Nanfeng.

The two pretended to be nonchalant.

At the same time, Guan Gu's incredulous voice came from behind them.

"My God, you guys... summoned a Transformer?!"

From the perspective of Guan Gu and his companions, the entire kitchen and dining area of ​​3603 was occupied by a long, bright silver truck trailer, and the passage between the dining area and the living room was blocked by a red and blue truck cab.

The situation looked exactly like Nanfeng had parked a truck in the kitchen and dining area, and because the truck was so long, the front of it had to be turned ninety degrees to face the living room.

Guan Gu knew nothing about trucks, but this truck was the exception among exceptions.

Because it is the American Peterbilt 389, which is the prototype of Optimus Prime in Transformers.

"Oh, you've arrived?"

Nanfeng casually waved to the four people in room 3602, gesturing for them to come in: "Don't worry, the tools and materials we use are all low-carbon, environmentally friendly, and formaldehyde-free."

Guan Gu and his three companions walked in, their faces filled with shock.

Meijia asked directly, "Nanfeng, is this the room you conjured up?"

"An Optimus Prime parked in the living room?!"

"Meijia, we need to be aware of copyright. Please call it Skybreaker."

Nanfeng said smugly, "How about it? Isn't it spectacular at first glance?"

"It is indeed spectacular."

Ziqiao stared at Nanfeng's face with a strange expression and asked, "But what's that red patch on your face?"

"What?"

Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface she casually wiped away the lipstick mark left by Yu Mo: "It should be paint."

Yu Mo blushed and quickly wiped the lipstick off her lips when no one was looking.

Luckily, she had kissed him too quickly and hastily, so the lipstick mark on Nanfeng's face wasn't particularly noticeable in the shape of her lips. Otherwise, just that one kiss would have made half the apartment aware that they were dating.

"coating?"

Apart from Youyou, who looked disdainful, the rest of the people nodded in sudden realization as they looked at the spray cans and paint scattered all over the ground.

It's not fair to blame them for being fooled by Nanfeng. After all, even Ziqiao and Guangu, who knew the truth, didn't expect Yumo and Nanfeng to dare to play such a big game in front of Zhanbo, Wanyu, and Youyou.

It can only be said that even at the limit of their understanding, they cannot fathom the thoughts of talented players like Nanfeng and Yumo.

Guan Gu looked thoughtfully at the paint all over the ground. He looked up and stared at the "truck" and realized that the Optimus Prime in front of him was "painted" by Nan Feng and his team.

"You guys... you actually painted Optimus Prime out of thin air?"

"It's the Skybreaker."

Nanfeng corrected.

Seeing the four people in 3602 looking at him with blank expressions, Nanfeng snorted and began to explain with great pride.

"I thought about it carefully last night. It would be too much trouble for me to make room here. It would be fine for Zhanbo to sleep in Digger Zero for three to five days, but it would be inconvenient for him to sleep there for more than half a month."

"Not to mention the parking lot with cars coming and going. Zhanbo is a light sleeper, and he'll be woken up eight times a night by the horn noise."

"And last night, the pile of cardboard boxes that Guan Gu's mother asked Zhanbo to deliver suddenly gave me a great idea..."

Nanfeng gently patted the front of "Optimus Prime": "Anyway, 3603 never needs a kitchen or dining table. There isn't even a gas cylinder in the kitchen. The only purpose of such a big space is to store a refrigerator and a water dispenser. It's such a waste."

"So I moved those two items out of the kitchen and dining area, and then slightly rearranged the sofa and coffee table in the living room."

"This way, the entire kitchen and dining area can be temporarily separated to serve as a room for Zhanbo. Although it sounds a bit troublesome, it's much simpler than moving my large musical instruments and dubbing equipment."

"As for this Optimus Prime... pshaw!"

Nanfeng stubbornly changed her tune: "This Skybreaker was Zhanbo's own idea, so let him explain it to you."

At this moment, Zhanbo put Wanyu down, coughed lightly, and then straightened his chest and spoke passionately.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before introducing this ingenious idea, I want to tell you a magnificent epic story."

"Three million years ago, on the distant planet Cybertron..."

Everyone shouted in unison, "Skip this story!!!"

"All right……"

Zhanbo pouted, feeling quite aggrieved, but when he thought about what he was about to say, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Nanfeng said he would set up a room for me to stay in temporarily, but I felt that just making a wall out of cardboard boxes was too ordinary."

"So after a 15-minute discussion (actually, Zhanbo begged Nanfeng for a full 15 minutes before that lazybones Nanfeng agreed to work with Zhanbo all night), we finally decided to convert this partitioned room into the shape of Optimus Prime."

"It's Qingtian..."

Nanfeng paused for a moment, then waved his hand helplessly and said, "Whatever, Optimus Prime it is then. Anyway, they're not going to send me a lawyer's letter."

Zhanbo continued, "So after Youyou took away and put away the things that Guangu's mother brought last night, we took all the useless cardboard boxes and piled them with Teacher Zeng's entire bedroom's worth of 'Pretend to be a Man' magazine to increase the weight and fix the shape of the boxes."

"Then what we need to do is use these cardboard boxes to stack up an Optimus Prime truck head in the right proportions, and then we use spray cans and paint to color the cardboard boxes, and that's it."

"So? Did you really think this was Optimus Prime when you first saw it?"

The four of them nodded. Although Nanfeng and Zhanbo were not professional painters and colorists, Nanfeng's hand was steady enough and his coloring was even. The specific proportions and details of Optimus Prime would definitely not be difficult for Zhanbo, a genius boy and a Transformers fanatic.

Putting everything else aside, if you just look at it from a distance through the main gate, it can indeed be mistaken for the real thing.

Let alone them, even Optimus Prime himself would be stunned for a moment if he came.

"Sri Lanka is number one!"

Guan Gu couldn't help but exclaim, "Nanfeng, Zhanbo, you two are simply geniuses with ingenious ideas!"

"really."

Ziqiao patted the "front" of "Optimus Prime" with a cheerful smile: "I thought Nanfeng said you were going to conjure up a room for Zhanbo, which meant setting up a tent for him in the living room so he could make do with it."

"I never imagined that the two of you could actually create a 'car' in the living room."

"Don't!"

Nanfeng saw Ziqiao reach out to hit the "front of the car" and hurriedly tried to stop him, but it was too late.

With Ziqiao's slap, a glaring handprint appeared on the cardboard box, and his right hand was covered in red and blue paint.

Upon seeing this, Ziqiao exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on?!"

"It's obvious."

Nanfeng sighed and rubbed his forehead: "The paint wasn't completely dry yet, so it got all over your hand."

"But you just filmed it too, how come you're perfectly fine?"

Nanfeng shrugged: "I did the work, of course I know which parts are completely dry. It's your fault for being so impulsive."

"Oh, right."

He added, "This paint is clean, environmentally friendly, and formaldehyde-free. The color is vibrant and long-lasting, so it's not easy to wash off once it gets on you."

"Ziqiao, you have to be prepared that your right hand will be this color for a long time."

Guan Gu, who was originally very curious about Zhanbo's Optimus Prime, and Meijia and Curry Sauce quickly moved a few steps away upon hearing this.

"What?!?!"

Ziqiao subconsciously patted the top of his head, looking utterly regretful, and wailed, "What do I do now?"

"Forehead……"

Looking at the tuft of red and blue hair on Zi Qiao's head, everyone realized that it was no longer just a matter of his hands.

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)