Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 87 South Wind and the Cat

"Huh? Okay, sir." The round-faced girl who had been quietly watching the show was taken aback when she heard Nanfeng's words, and then she remembered that she was still at work.

She hurriedly ran to grab a bag, glanced at the "mountain" on the ground, and then quietly switched to the biggest bag in the store.

"Sir, here is the bag you requested."

Her eyes, filled with tender affection, seemed to bloom like a spring breeze: "Could you and the other two keep what happened just now a secret? Don't tell his friends a single word when he comes to pay the bill later."

Two blushes instantly spread from the round-faced girl's neck to her cheeks. She no longer cared what Nanfeng was saying and just kept nodding.

"Don't worry, I won't say a word, and I won't let them say a word either."

"grateful."

Nanfeng thanked the round-faced girl, then turned to Zhang Wei and together they gathered the things on the ground into a bag.

"Thank you, Brother Nanfeng."

Zhang Wei squatted down to pick up the things on the ground. He was not only grateful to Nanfeng for lending him money, but also for asking the waitress to keep his secret.

For an orphan, face is sometimes synonymous with dignity.

"Don't keep calling me 'brother, brother,' it makes it sound like I'm old."

You can just call me Nanfeng.

Nanfeng picked up the things on the ground and casually said, "Although I don't quite approve of what you're doing, if a man is willing to lose face and dignity in front of a stranger just to save face in front of a girl he likes..."

"I don't understand, but I respect your decision."

Zhang Wei paused for a moment before saying, "Thank you."

"Thanks."

Zhang Wei kept saying thank you because he didn't know what else he could say or do besides thank you.

"Alright, let's go."

The two put Zhang Wei's "life and fortune" into a bag, and Nanfeng patted him on the shoulder: "When you go in later, whether you meet your friends or my friends, you just need to say that I am an old friend you have known for a long time."

"The matter of borrowing money is between you, me, and heaven and earth; let no third person know about it."

The round-faced girl standing to the side hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

Nanfeng made a shushing gesture to the round-faced girl: "It's a secret."

"Okay..." The round-faced girl nodded frantically, while she could hear the suppressed laughter of her two colleagues.

Nanfeng added Zhang Wei on WeChat, transferred 8,000 yuan to him, and the two of them went inside together with the bags.

"Teacher Nanfeng, isn't this Siamese cat adorable?" Curry Sauce ran towards Nanfeng, carrying a Siamese cat with its body upright.

As we all know, Siamese cats are very affectionate and clingy. Although it is now being held tightly by Curry Sauce, it still stands upright and waves its front paws when it sees Nanfeng, meowing at Nanfeng incessantly.

"Stop!"

Nanfeng looked more like a frightened cat at this moment. He immediately shrank behind Zhang Wei and poked his head out to Curry, who looked bewildered, and said, "Hold the cat tight, back up, and back up some more."

Although Curry Sauce didn't understand what Nanfeng was doing, it still obediently kept backing away.

"Okay, stop."

Nanfeng gently patted her chest: "Curry, can you please stop being so jumpy? You're scaring me to death."

Curry sauce: "..."

[Who looks more startled between the two of us right now?!]

"Teacher Nanfeng, you...aren't afraid of cats, are you?"

"Curry Sauce asked nervously."

"Nonsense, why would I be afraid of cats?" Nanfeng stepped out from behind Zhang Wei. "I just don't like furry things getting too close to me."

"Is that so? Hahaha..." Curry Sauce laughed awkwardly.

This reason is simply unbelievable!

You're just afraid of cats, aren't you?

Seeing Curry Sauce's "I'd be a fool to believe you" look, Nanfeng sighed.

Why is it that no one believes him when he tells the truth?

The Siamese cat, which had originally intended to get close to Nanfeng, now stared wide-eyed at Nanfeng, and after a moment of silence, let out a meow.

"Meow……"

This Siamese cat has a very soft and gentle voice, just like the meow of a cute little kitten that everyone loves.

Curry Sauce happily pressed her cheek against the Siamese cat's: "Teacher Nanfeng, listen to how lovely its voice is. You don't have to be afraid... don't dislike fluffy things, they're cute too."

"Cute my foot!"

Nanfeng's face darkened, and he pointed at the Siamese animal, speaking angrily.

"It insulted me!"

Curry, Zhang Wei: "???"

"South Wind, how can it scold you when it can't even speak?"

"In short, it insulted me, and it was really nasty," Nanfeng said with a displeased expression. "The sound it made just now was an insult."

"The gist of it is: This is the first time I've seen someone who's afraid of cats come to a cat cafe, what an idiot!"

Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce were still incredulous. Zhang Wei asked, "Nanfeng, do you mean you understand animal language?"

"Animal language? You're on the wrong channel. How could a cat possibly have its own language system?" Nanfeng patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder seriously. "It's the 21st century now, and you're a graduate student. Please believe in science, okay?"

"Then why did you say it insulted you?"

"Does not having your own language system mean you can't swear?"

Looking at the two puzzled people, Nanfeng shook his head and sighed, "I can't explain it to you in a short time, so I'll just demonstrate it for you."

"Curry, hold this Siamese tight."

Nanfeng took a deep breath, his Adam's apple bobbed, and finally a very soft and delicate sound came from his mouth.

"Meow..." The sound coming from Nanfeng's mouth was exactly the same as the sound Siam had made earlier.

The Siamese cat visibly froze. It glanced at the over six-foot-tall Nanfeng and said somewhat hesitantly, "Meow?"

Nanfeng sneered: "Meow!"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow! Meow meow meow!" The Siamese cat seemed to be enraged. The waving of its front paws, which was originally just a way of expressing affection, was now being waving its front paws so desperately that it seemed to want to tear Nanfeng's mouth apart.

Nanfeng looked disdainful and let out a near-terrifying meow: "Meow!"

The sharp, piercing meow made Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce's hearts clench instantly.

The Siamese cat instantly went limp, trembling and curling up in Curry Sauce's arms, refusing to lift its head.

"Done." Nanfeng's voice still carried a hint of the cat's shrillness. He took a deep breath and restored his original voice. "Now you know why I said it was cursing at me."

"I understand, I understand." Curry Sauce, holding the trembling kitten, finally believed Nanfeng's claim that he wasn't afraid of cats.

With that kind of skill, only cats should be afraid of him; how could he possibly be afraid of cats?

"Teacher Nanfeng..." Curry Sauce looked up, her eyes gleaming with a dazzling light, "Can I learn this skill of yours in the future?"

"You should learn what I'm teaching you now first."

Nanfeng looked at Curry Sauce with a "you can't carve a piece of rotten wood" look. "It's been three months, and I've taught you step by step to barely correct your pronunciation and articulation. You only just learned something as simple as cavity resonance these past few days."

"It took me less than a month from deciding to become a voice actor to officially entering the industry."

"How can I compare to a pervert like you?" Curry Sauce muttered under her breath.

Although Curry Sauce believes that Nanfeng is already the best teacher in the world, if Curry Sauce had to find a flaw in Nanfeng's teaching career, it would be that he is too talented.

Before meeting Teacher Nanfeng, Curry Sauce never imagined that someone could have such an almost superhuman talent in the field of voice.

She has no doubt that if Nanfeng were to challenge any sound-related project on the newly launched "The Brain" this year, as long as the production team doesn't cheat, Teacher Nanfeng would undoubtedly be the number one.

But it's precisely because his teacher is such a genius that he, the little apprentice, seems so stupid.

Even though she could tell that Teacher Nanfeng was trying her best to hold her to the standards of an ordinary person, the occasional look of care for the intellectually disabled in the teacher's eyes still frustrated Little Curry.

"I wasn't comparing you to me." Nanfeng sighed. "Anyway, the Mandarin proficiency test is next month. Like I always say, I don't expect you to get a top-tier certificate, but you should at least get a second-tier certificate."

Curry Sauce asked timidly, "Would a Level 2A certificate be enough? I've never heard of such strict requirements for this certificate for voice actors."

"But that's how strict my studio is. You have a low level of education and no relevant experience. No studio would hire you under normal circumstances."

"Curry, you can't live off part-time jobs forever, can you?"

"Oh..." Curry Sauce lowered her head and remained silent. She couldn't understand what Nanfeng meant and thought that Nanfeng was looking down on her for her low education and lack of ability.

In the end, Zhang Wei couldn't stand the awkward way the master and apprentice were communicating: "Um, curry..."

Zhang Wei pointed to Nanfeng and said, "Your teacher Nanfeng is practically telling you directly: as long as you can pass the Mandarin Proficiency Test and get a Grade B, he'll have an excuse to get you a job in his studio."

Curry Sauce looked up, her eyes blinking: "Really?"

"Hmph." Nanfeng rolled her eyes at her, unwilling to pay attention to this piece of rotten wood: "Do you really have to tell me the words 'back door' so bluntly before you'll understand?"

"Or do you think it's honorable to get in through connections?"

"Teacher Nanfeng... I love you to death!" Curry Sauce excitedly pounced on Nanfeng and hugged her.

"Curry, calm down, calm down!"

"And the cat in your arms, get the cat away from me, its fur is sticking to me!" Nanfeng shouted in despair.

On the other side, Yu Mo returned empty-handed after failing to catch her desired cat. As soon as she looked up, she saw Curry Sauce and Nan Feng hugging each other.

"hiss……"

Yu Mo's already bad mood instantly worsened.

I haven't even hugged him yet.

I'm coming

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