Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 651 Nanfeng repeatedly experienced Guan Gu's pain

Moving all the belongings out of the four bedrooms would obviously be a huge undertaking.

Even though Nanfeng and the others worked non-stop, and Zhanbo, Wanyu, Meijia, and Youyou came back to the apartment one after another to help, they were still busy for several hours and had not finished.

Seeing that the workload was too much to finish tonight, everyone decided to order takeout and have a hearty late-night snack together.

The most eye-catching people at the dinner party were, of course, Zhanbo, the golden retriever who had just changed his hair color today, and Ziqiao, whose red and blue hair made him look like the human form of Optimus Prime.

Ziqiao had a stern face, looking like everyone owed him five million.

There is a classic social psychological phenomenon in psychology called the primacy effect, which refers to how the first impression people form during an interaction can greatly influence their subsequent relationships and their perceptions of each other.

According to Ziqiao's understanding, the first impression a beautiful woman makes on you is crucial, as it directly determines the difficulty of winning her over later.

But with his bizarre hair color, he can only attract underage teenage girls and "emo" girls. Any slightly intelligent woman would have a significantly lower opinion of him.

Not to mention, because of his hair color, many of his online personas for picking up girls are no longer usable.

He used to be able to impersonate a businessman, physicist, pianist, or lawyer, but now if he tries to strike up a conversation, he'll probably only be able to say he's a 180cm tall sports student, a rapper with a vocational school diploma, a shampoo boy at a barbershop, or a social outcast.

That would make me look really low-class!

Compared to Ziqiao's gloomy expression, Zhanbo is now experiencing mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

Zhan Bo was delighted because Wan Yu really liked his current golden hair color, and no matter what, his full head of blonde hair looked much better than Zi Qiao's.

What's troubling is that Wanyu's parents clearly can't accept such an unconventional hair color. If Wanyu hadn't repeatedly explained that it was her own creation, Zhanbo estimates that Wanyu's father's face would have been as dark as Zhang Wei's today.

In Lin's father's eyes, Zhanbo had barely gained his approval yesterday, and today he dyed his hair a highly symbolic yellow, which was simply a provocation to him.

Although Wan Yu's explanation prevented them from arguing due to misunderstanding, Lin's father still felt extremely uncomfortable all day seeing Zhan Bo's golden head.

Whenever he saw Zhanbo's golden retriever, it was as if a voice inside him was frantically reminding him.

My precious daughter has been kidnapped by that blond-haired guy!

My precious daughter has been kidnapped by that blond guy!!

My precious daughter has been kidnapped by that blond guy!!!

That's why, even though Lin's mother and Wanyu kept the atmosphere lively during dinner, the overall atmosphere of the meal was never exactly pleasant.

Zhanbo touched his hair and sighed with mixed feelings.

……

After everyone finished their late-night snack, they returned to their suites to wash up, rest, and prepare for bed.

Late at night, the sound of Nanfeng and Yumo whispering in hushed tones echoed in Yumo's bedroom.

"How about you wear this outfit?"

"No way, this outfit is way too revealing. Don't even think about it."

"Then let's change to another one... this one, it looks pretty good too."

"Don't even think about it. This fabric is too thin and see-through. What's the difference between wearing it and not wearing anything at all?"

"It's not see-through at all, I think it's fine."

"Do you think I'd believe your nonsense?"

"How about we each compromise a little?"

"This outfit... won't do either, it's too revealing."

"Oh, you can't be serious, can you?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Yu Mo pouted and looked at Nan Feng: "I wasn't even thinking about wearing a bikini, I just asked you to help me choose a swimsuit for the Maldives, but you're not satisfied with any of them!"

Nanfeng yawned, then said matter-of-factly, "Since you asked me to help you choose, of course you should take my opinion into consideration."

As he spoke, he picked up Yu Mo's phone and pointed to the various sexy swimsuits in the shopping app: "Look at these swimsuits, they either show your chest, your back, or your waist."

"I can tolerate the lace trim, but this is the most outrageous one—it even uses less fabric than a bikini!"

Yu Mo sighed and smiled wryly, "That's because what you're pointing to isn't a swimsuit at all, it's... it's..."

"I know."

Nanfeng glanced at the information above: "These shopping apps are really outrageous these days. Searching for women's swimwear can even find adult products mixed in. Why don't they just pop up a whole line of adult products?"

"oops."

Yu Mo muttered, "You're not satisfied with this, and you're not satisfied with that, so what kind of clothes do you want me to wear?"

Nanfeng pondered for a moment, then modified the search terms: "Hey, I think these few are pretty good."

Yu Mo took the phone and stared at it, then she was completely dumbfounded.

She looked up at Nanfeng blankly: "Honey, I know you don't want me to wear swimsuits that are too revealing, but you can't just find me a bunch of long-sleeved and long-legged sports swimsuits."

Nanfeng blinked, feigning ignorance: "This swimsuit is warm and practical, easy to swim in, and the quality is much better than the swimsuit you just searched for."

Yu Mo rolled her eyes at Nan Feng, then couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You're just pretending to be confused. How many girls wear swimsuits in the Maldives actually to swim? Yi Fei and I were there to take pictures!"

She pointed to the incredibly ugly sports swimsuits on her phone and said, "Nanfeng, you're not really planning to make me take pictures with Yifei and Meijia while wearing a sports swimsuit, are you?"

"Also, the temperature in the Maldives is above 23 degrees Celsius all year round, so I don't need a swimsuit to keep me warm."

Nanfeng chuckled and pulled Yumo onto her lap: "Good sister, please be a little more understanding of me."

"Tell me, which boy would want his girlfriend to wear such sexy clothes in front of others, not even a swimsuit?"

Yu Mo touched Nan Feng's face and teased, "You mean I should wear such sexy clothes in front of outsiders?"

Nanfeng's eyes lit up upon hearing this. He was about to say something when he saw Yu Mo looking at him with a mocking expression.

He quickly changed his tune, saying, "That's not the point. The point is, look at the swimsuits you chose before."

"Showing cleavage, showing back, showing waist—it's utterly vulgar!"

Nanfeng muttered under her breath, "I haven't even seen it, so why should others see it?"

"Oh~~~"

Yu Mo nodded with a smile: "I see. You should have said so earlier."

"If you had said so sooner..."

Wearing her pajamas, Yu Mo blushed as she spoke, unbuttoning the first button near her neck.

Nanfeng's breathing paused for a moment, then became noticeably more rapid.

He swallowed, feeling his voice slightly hoarse: "What would you have done if I had told you sooner?"

Yu Mo slowly moved her hand to the second button of her pajamas, leaned forward slightly, and whispered in Nan Feng's ear.

"If you had said so sooner..."

Snapped!

Taking advantage of Nanfeng's inattention, Yu Mo used her other hand to slap him on the forehead in an annoyed tone: "If you had said so earlier, I would have hit you already!"

"Pooh!"

She blushed and spat at Nanfeng, then, as if being coquettish, gently kissed the spot on Nanfeng's forehead where he had been hit.

"Dream on..."

Yu Mo murmured softly, her eyes shimmering like autumn water.

"I knew it."

Nanfeng curled his lip; he knew Yu Mo was all talk and no action, and actually had no offensive capabilities whatsoever.

How to put it? She's like a sheep in wolf's clothing.

It looks menacing, but actually... it's tender and delicious?

As Nanfeng thought to himself, he slightly raised his eyes to look at Yu Mo. His aggressive gaze, like that of a truly hungry wolf, made Yu Mo tremble.

She coughed lightly, quickly picked up her phone, and pretended to talk about the swimsuit again.

"Nanfeng, what kind of swimsuit should I choose to take to the Maldives? We need to make a decision quickly, otherwise the one I buy online definitely won't arrive by the day after tomorrow, and I'll have to buy it at the mall."

I think...

Nanfeng tightened her grip on Yu Mo's waist slightly: "How about we talk about this later?"

"ah?!!"

Yu Mo was startled by Nan Feng's words. She stammered, "How about we each compromise? I can take that sports swimsuit to the Maldives, you, you..."

"Well, we can each take a step back, that's fine."

"oh."

Nanfeng nodded: "Then tell me, who returned more, you or me?"

"Forehead……"

Yu Mo blushed, unsure how to answer.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Nanfeng yawned and chuckled as she ruffled Yu Mo's hair. "I'm just teasing you. Just pick the one you like from those pretty, non-revealing swimsuits you saw before."

Upon hearing this, Yu Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Leaning against Nan Feng's chest, she asked with a smile, "But didn't you say those pretty swimsuits are very flattering?"

"yes."

Nanfeng pinched Yumo's cheek: "But you worked so hard to lose weight from over 200 pounds to this weight, we can't keep letting you wear ugly clothes."

"We agreed not to mention this!"

Yu Mo playfully punched Nan Feng, then suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "So, when we first... oops, the second time we met, did you already recognize me?"

Nanfeng nodded: "I remember your voice."

"You remember all of this?"

"I'm sensitive to sound."

Nanfeng laughed and teased, "Besides, you're the only girl I've ever met in my life who cried her eyes out in front of me, saying that life isn't worth living."

"This impression is so profound for me, it would be hard for me not to remember it."

Upon hearing this, Yu Mo's expression turned awkward.

She finally understood why she was so annoyed by that guy in Yifei's class, the one who thought "life is not worth living," when she and Yifei had their consciousness swapped.

After all that, it turns out he was just repeating lines he'd said before. It's like someone is reciting his embarrassing past right in front of him!

Nanfeng continued, "But I really didn't expect that the first time I met you, you were already crying your eyes out because of that jerk, and the second time I met you, you were still crying your eyes out because of that jerk. This is truly..."

Yu Mo quickly covered Nan Feng's mouth, pleading sweetly, "Stop talking, it's so embarrassing."

Nanfeng blinked, and suddenly he wrapped his left arm around Yu Mo's waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

Yu Mo subconsciously reached out and put her arm around Nan Feng's neck.

She blushed and was about to slowly close her eyes when she heard Nanfeng let out a soft sigh.

He spoke through gritted teeth, his face dark.

"Yifei is here to see you."

I'm coming

This chapter is another one that teeters on the edge of recklessness. Don't be fooled by how many seasoned drivers in Love Apartment drive recklessly; I, Pigeon, dare not drive at all, I'm terrified of being banned.

I suddenly realized that I actually did a pretty good job writing these teasing and tugging scenes... It must be my imagination, I'm an honest person.

(End of this chapter)