Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Lin Yun said with his head down.

"Little Feifei, say it again?"

The next second, Lin Yun took his hands out from behind his back, revealing four shopping bags in them.

"Meijia, this is yours; Xinling, this is yours; Wanyu, this is yours."

"As for the remaining one..."

Hu Yifei snatched it away and said.

"You bought us things again. Did you do something wrong last night?"

Lin Yun said with a wronged expression.

"Hey, they say you're indebted to someone who takes your money. It seems the old saying was right. You're telling me I really don't hold back."

"You all should open them up and take a look, see if you like them or not!"

Chen Meijia opened the shopping bag, and "483" took out a bag from it. The others also took out a bag from their bags.

Chen Meijia said happily.

"It's a bag! Thank you, Lin Yun!"

"Huh? I've never seen this brand before."

Lin Wanyu said with a smile.

"Meijia, this bag you're carrying is a new Louis Vuitton model."

"Feifei is holding a Hermès bag, and Xinling is holding a Dior bag."

"What I have in my hand is Chanel."

"Lin Yun, these are all the latest models. You must have gone to a lot of trouble to get them!"

Chen Meijia said in surprise.

"I've always heard about LV, and now I've finally seen the real thing!"

"Isn't this bag incredibly expensive?!"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"It's alright. I never feel bad about spending money on beautiful women."

Zeng Xiaoxian leaned closer and said.

"Lin Yun, are you interested in spending money on handsome men?"

Lin Yun rolled his eyes and pushed Zeng Xiaoxian back to his original position.

Then Lin Yun leaned close to Hu Yifei's ear and whispered something.

"Yifei, this one is the best and most expensive."

Hu Yifei turned her head and said.

"That's more like it!"

Just then, Lü Ziqiao walked over with a smile and asked.

"Everyone is here!"

Zeng Xiaoxian joked.

"Ziqiao, you're late."

"Otherwise, you'll see people prioritizing romance over friendship!"

Lu Ziqiao asked in confusion.

Isn't prioritizing romantic relationships over friendships a cherished quality passed down through generations of men?

Lu Zhanbo hurriedly said.

"Who said that! I think friends are more important than girlfriends!"

Guan Gu Shenqi raised his hand and said.

"I think so too!"

Zhang Wei complained from the side.

"So, neither of you has ever had a girlfriend?"

Guan Gu Shenqi said defiantly.

"So you've dated someone?!"

Zhang Wei said smugly.

"Yes, that was the first snow of 2006, even earlier than in 2002..."

Lu Ziqiao interrupted.

"Alright, you can bring up those old, trivial matters again when you have the chance!"

"I have important business to discuss with you all!"

Hu Yifei glanced at Lu Ziqiao and said.

"Serious business? Those two words just don't fit your persona!"

Lu Ziqiao waved his hand and said.

"I just wanted to ask everyone what their plans are for tomorrow night?"

Zeng Xiaoxian took out his notebook and said.

"Let me check my arrangements..."

"I was watching TV at first, and then I... fell asleep."

Hu Yifei said with a smile, teasingly.

What do you remember in your notebook?

"Get up to pee in the middle of the night?"

Lu Ziqiao quickly steered the conversation back on track.

"Here's the thing, Aunt Liu from the neighborhood committee gave me a few tickets to the neighborhood's senior citizens' art performance, which premieres tomorrow night at the Yunfeng Theater."

"She really wants us to go and support her!"

Lin Wanyu asked in confusion.

"Arts Troupe?"

Lu Ziqiao nodded and said.

"It is an art group composed of a group of grandfathers and grandmothers."

"It is said that when the youngest of them was born, their family was still fighting the Japanese invaders."

"The oldest one was born when Empress Dowager Cixi was still building the Summer Palace!"

Xinling said in surprise.

Wow, he can still perform at such an old age?!

"I feel tired every day from doing housework."

Guan Gu asked curiously.

What are they going to act out?

Lu Ziqiao said with a smile.

"A new multimedia innovative Peking Opera version of Pirates of the Caribbean!"

Hu Yifei said with a frown.

"Pirates of the Caribbean gets a Peking Opera version? No way!"

Lu Ziqiao spoke with reason and evidence.

"There's nothing we can do, it's market demand!"

"Young people these days don't like watching movies like 'Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy' or 'Farewell My Concubine'..."

"If we want to sell more tickets, we have to put on some Hollywood blockbusters!"

Guan Gu Shenqi exclaimed.

"The combined age of the entire ship of pirates is probably several thousand years."

"How do they act out their fight scenes? Do they use rock-paper-scissors?"

Zeng Xiaoxian looked down at the newspaper and said with a disinterested expression.

"I'm not interested. I was planning to sleep at home anyway!"

Lu Ziqiao coaxed.

"Comrades, I guarantee you will absolutely love this performance!"

Zeng Xiaoxian directly contradicted him.

"What do you like? Your grandparents? Or Peking Opera?"

"I think I still prefer sleeping more."

Lu Ziqiao said with a sorrowful expression.

"Teacher Zeng, you can't say that. This is not just a performance, but also an act of charity."

"The elderly need our love and care, how can you not have love and care!"

"Just imagine how pitiful and desolate it would be if we were still unwanted after we turned sixty! Have you ever thought about that?!"

Chen Meijia said in surprise.

"Lu Ziqiao, that's not something you should say!"

Guan Gu Shenqi raised his hand and said.