Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

In Xiaonan Kingdom, everyone has finished washing and is sitting around a large round table that can accommodate 12 people in neat clothes.

Even Zhang Wei changed out of his suit that had been washed countless times and temporarily put on Nanfeng's clothes.

Most of the time, the saying that a man relies on his clothes is true. Although Nanfeng's clothes are not big-name luxury goods, when a man goes out to do business, he always needs a few pieces of clothing that can support the scene.

Nowadays, of these pieces of clothing that support the scene, one is worn by Nan Feng, one is worn by Zhang Wei, one is borrowed by Xiao Xian for the audition, and one is borrowed by the rogue Zi Qiao.

This bastard bastard knows very well that Yi Nanfeng's mysophobia means that he will never wear clothes worn by others. Borrowing them is actually the same as taking them away.

In short, whether it is Zi Qiao who is still recovering from a serious illness or Zhang Wei who is anxious and uneasy, his good looks coupled with Nan Feng's outfit suddenly make him look energetic and charming.

At least Yifei still looked at Zhang Wei with very passionate eyes. When no one was around in private, she kept complaining about Nanfeng that such a good friend did not introduce her to her.

It wasn't until Nanfeng told Zhang Wei that there was someone in his heart that Yifei let go of her petty thoughts with a look of pity.

"I didn't expect that we only had to book a small box when we came last time, but we were going to book a box this time." Yifei was surprised, "You said that we would all have a partner in a year or two. , are we going to eat in the big box?"

"Sister, is it possible that it's not just us who are dating, but us."

Zhan Bo pointed at everyone present except Hu Yifei.

"What do you mean?" Yifei clenched her fists and said angrily, "Can't I have a partner?"

Zhan Bo didn't dare to reply, he just looked up at Yifei and sighed quietly.

This sigh is very much like their parents. Every time they mention the important life events of Yifei and Zhanbo, they sigh sadly like this.

This sigh was far more lethal than words. Yifei was unconvinced on the spot and wanted to let Zhanbo experience what a sister's love is again.

"Okay Yifei, don't be angry this late at night. If you get angry again, your crow's feet will appear." Yu Mo stood aside.

Wan Yu, who was sitting on the other side of Yifei, also said: "Feifei, we are here to celebrate Teacher Zeng today, and it is not good to do anything.

"By the way, how long does it take for Teacher Zeng to come?"

Yifei was just excited for a moment and didn't really want to fight Zhanbo: "Zeng Xiaoxian told me on WeChat ten minutes ago that he was almost there, and then he never replied to my message. He was probably still driving."

"Did Teacher Zeng pass the audition?" Meijia asked curiously.

Yifei shook her head: "I don't know. He only typed words to talk to me, and I couldn't hear any change in his tone. He didn't reply to me when I asked him."

Nan Feng and Zi Qiao looked at each other and smiled: "Since Teacher Zeng still has such a leisurely attitude, it should be over."

Zhan Bo said happily: "Then we can see Teacher Zeng on TV in the future."

"Yes, yes, but do you really want to watch Zeng Xiaoxian's TV show?"

The image of Zeng Xiaoxian sitting upright in the studio seemed to flash before Yifei's eyes, and she immediately shivered.

Zeng Xiaoxian in this state is really unfamiliar.

Everyone seemed to have thought of the scene Yifei imagined in their minds, and they quickly shook their heads in rejection.

It's not that everyone doesn't believe in Zeng Xiaoxian's professional abilities, it's just that the thought of seeing Zeng Xiaoxian on TV always feels weird.

Especially when Zeng Xiaoxian's image as a slut in the apartment has become deeply ingrained, it is really difficult for everyone to accept the image of him appearing on TV as a serious host.

Maybe that's why you can't get too close to public figures.

Just as everyone was thinking this, the door was pushed open with a bang, and Zeng Xiaoxian appeared on the stage dancing with a sultry tango dance.

"Everybody, hello, dear audience friends." Not only was Zeng Xiaoxian dancing tango, but his eyebrows were also dancing his unique eyebrow dance, vividly showing everyone what real elation is.

"I am the host of your most favorite TV show "Xiao Xian's Appointment": Zeng! Xiao! Xian!"

Zeng Xiaoxian's hands were at eye level and he began to wave his arms like a convulsion.

"Let me listen to your cheers as they gradually reach climax."

Everyone: "..."

Zhang Wei, who was sitting next to Nan Feng, pointed at Zeng Xiaoxian's convulsing hand like a chicken claw and asked in a low voice: "This friend of yours...has he always been like this?

"If your hands and feet twitch all the time, you still need to go to a major hospital."

Although Zhang Wei is stingy, he still knows that this kind of money should be spent.

Nanfeng's face was expressionless: "It's okay, he was just overly excited and had a normal seizure."

Zeng Xiaoxian waved his hands in the air for a long time but did not see anyone here cooperating with him, so he could only put his ear to the dining table to listen in an extremely irritated manner: "Let me hear your cheers, please!"

Everyone woke up from a dream, and now they didn't care about Zeng Xiaoxian's extremely embarrassing entrance ceremony, and everyone clapped happily.

"congratulations."

"Teacher Zeng, you are great. I knew you could do it."

"Teacher Zeng, you are really our idol."

…

The crowd's applause and praise made Zeng Xiaoxian grin from ear to ear. He proudly pulled out the chair and sat astride it.

"Today's audition can be said to be smooth and perfect. I almost defeated my other bad opponents in a crushing manner.

"Even Lisa couldn't help but ask me how on earth I managed to improve my hosting level to several levels in such a short period of time."

Zeng Xiaoxian laughed, Meijia and Wanyu looked at each other, each holding a bouquet of flowers and handed it to Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Teacher Zeng, this flower is given to you by all of us. Congratulations on taking your career to the next level."

"Teacher Zeng, congratulations, you finally realized your dream." Wan Yu thought of the banners in Xiaoxian's room and his stacks of professional books filled with notes and annotations, and felt sincerely happy for him.

"Hahahaha..." Zeng Xiaoxian held a bouquet of flowers in one hand, and his whole set of white teeth shone in the light.

"Thank you for your support and help." Zeng Xiaoxian is now proud of the spring breeze: "Here I want to thank everyone here, thank Nanfeng, thank...

"Brother, who are you?"

Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Zhang Wei next to Nanfeng, confused.

Nanfeng explained: "His name is Zhang Wei. He is an old friend I haven't met for many years. I happened to meet him today and I will bring him over to attend your celebration. Is that okay?"

"Of course that's no problem. Wouldn't it be nice to have more than one person helping me celebrate?"

Zeng Xiaoxian greeted Zhang Wei with a smile and then began to thank everyone present in order: "I want to thank Ziqiao, thank you...

"Guangu, what's going on?"

Zeng Xiaoxian stared at Guan Gu sitting in the wheelchair with his mouth open: "Why did you end up like this after not seeing each other for just one day?"

Guangu sighed without tears: "This matter is a long story."

Zeng Xiaoxian became interested: "Then let's briefly talk about some key words?"

Guangu thought for a moment and said: "Huahua, Xiaomi, one word horse."

"Okay." Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes lit up, "What new movie is this?"

Sekiya was stunned for a moment, and then looked at everyone with a dark look on his face: "When I recover from my injury, can I duel with his samurai?"

Yifei frowned and tried to dissuade him: "That's not good, what if you hurt him?"

Sekiya pushed up his glasses: "I'm talking about the kind of samurai showdown where the loser commits seppuku."

"Then what are you waiting for? Guan Gu, I support you." Hu Yifei was ecstatic.

Zeng Xiaoxian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "I was just joking, what about you two?"

"It's not that I won't tell you yet. The main reason is that I like to see you commit seppuku." Yifei said with a smile.

"Hu Yifei, you can't expect me to be nice!"

Seeing that Yifei and Xiaoxian were about to fight again, Nanfeng tried to stop the fight with a headache on his face: "Okay, today is a good day, can't we have a meal with Meimei?"

Normally, Nanfeng would have wanted to sit next to them with a watermelon and watch them quarreling, let alone trying to stop them from quarreling.

But there were too many things he had experienced in the past few days, and Nanfeng felt that he still needed to take a breath.

Arguing is something that needs to be supported, and it feels good to have a quarrel. Now that there are so many people trying to break up the quarrel, Yifei and Xiaoxian are no longer interested in quarreling.

The two looked at each other and snorted in dissatisfaction.

[Let’s call it a truce today, and we’ll fight again tomorrow. 】

Yifei and Xiaoxian thought at the same time in their hearts.

After Zeng Xiaoxian thanked everyone present, he curiously asked about Guangu's wheelchair.

Although Guan Gu didn't want to say much, people like Wanyu Zhanbo who hadn't been to the cat cafe were also very curious about this matter. He could only cover his face and slowly narrate what happened this afternoon.

"...Anyway, this is the result of the matter." Guangu patted his wheelchair: "The doctor said that I should try not to walk by myself during this period, so Nanfeng and Ziqiao ran to Xiaohei to borrow it for me. Here comes this high-tech wheelchair.”

"Black technology wheelchair?"

Although Xiaoxian was very curious about how advanced this high-tech wheelchair was, at this time the waiters had already started serving dishes one after another, and soon the whole table was filled with delicious food.

"Eat first, let's talk about anything while eating." Nanfeng greeted everyone to eat,

At this time, everyone was already very hungry, so they all picked up their chopsticks and chatted while eating and drinking.

After three drinks, Zi Qiao directly picked up a bottle of red wine: "Everyone, I want to apologize to everyone..."

Before Zi Qiao could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zeng Xiaoxian: "Okay, okay, Yifei told us about your apology on WeChat, and we all heard it.

"If you keep talking over and over again about what you did wrong and how to correct it, our ears will feel callous."

Zeng Xiaoxian picked up the wine glass and stood up: "Good brothers, as long as you can change and are willing to change, we won't say more.

"And maybe I would have to thank you, because if it weren't for your ex-girlfriends, I might not be able to overcome my fear of the camera, let alone get the hang of it."

Zeng Xiaoxian patted his chest lightly and said with lingering fear: "I finally understand why the camera is so scary. Zi Qiao's ex-girlfriends are so scary.

"Can you imagine how I felt at that time? I was surrounded by more than a dozen ex-girlfriends. I had to stare at the expressions and movements of each ex-girlfriend at any time like I was staring at the camera and switching lights, and was always ready to interrupt what they might say. if.

"terrible."

Zeng Xiaoxian still trembled a little when he thought about it, but after looking at Zi Qiao, he still laughed loudly and said: "But the final result is very good. Now as long as there are no messy ex-girlfriends to interfere with me, even if the audience is full of people , there are cameras in front of me, and I will never have stage fright again.”

Xiaoxian said as he reached out and touched Zi Qiao's wine bottle with his own wine glass: "Anyway, what happened in the past is in the past. If you do something stupid again next time, we will take care of you next time.

"cheers."

The two exchanged glasses, and Zi Qiao raised the bottle and bowed deeply: "Thank you for your forgiveness, otherwise I would really have no face to face you."

Just as everyone was saying comforting words like "It's okay" and "Don't worry too much", Nanfeng's sudden joke made everyone bend over with laughter.

"It's okay to face us if you don't have the face. It's really not possible. Don't you still have a butt?

"Garfield..."

Zi Qiao's expression froze instantly.

"Hahahahaha..."

The crowd roared with laughter.

When everyone was almost laughing, Nanfeng and Yifei stood up and clapped their hands to greet the others: "Come on, come on, everyone, let's wish Teacher Zeng's career will improve step by step, wish Ziqiao change his past, and wish Guangu's "Love" "Three-Legged Cat" was successfully published. I wish Wanyu can find a job smoothly. I wish..."

Nan Feng couldn't continue talking as he laughed and raised the lemonade in his hand: "It seems that there are a lot of blessings to be given, but it's okay, all the blessings are in the cup.

"Let's drink!"

Everyone stood up one after another, but Zhang Wei was still a little at a loss.

"Zhang Wei, what are you doing standing still?" Nanfeng joked with a smile, "Can't we all stand and toast you?"

"No..." Zhang Wei shook his hand awkwardly.

Zi Qiao patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder: "Zhang Wei, don't be so raw.

"Anyway, our encounter was so bizarre. If you don't drink this glass of wine now, I'll be embarrassed to settle the score with you because you cheated me."

"That's right, you are a good friend of Nanfeng, and that means you are a good friend of all of us." Yifei raised her glass to him, "I think you are a manly man, but don't let me look down on you."

[Friend of Nanfeng... It would be great if I were really a friend of Nanfeng, really a friend of everyone. 】

Zhang Wei sighed in his heart.

His current mood was as if he had completely left the orphanage and truly began to look up to the bustling city around him.

The shock, jealousy, resentment and longing made Zhang Wei never forget it.

He was shocked by this international metropolis, that there was such a vast sky outside that small orphanage, and that outside of his own life, there were other people living such a glorious life.

His jealousy and resentment came from his profound understanding that such a vast sky and such a glorious life could be available to others as soon as they were born, but he might not be able to touch it in his lifetime.

And his vision still makes him work diligently. Although he may not necessarily need such a glamorous life, people must at least live a personal life.

After so many years, Zhang Wei once again experienced such shock, jealousy, resentment and longing.

It turns out that some people are willing to spend time and energy to put on such a play in order to make their friends better.

It turns out that someone can start such a celebration party just for a friend's undetermined promotion opportunity.

It turns out that there are people who can tolerate friends' troubles, mistakes and mistakes.

While everyone was eating, chatting and drinking just now, Zhang Wei had been listening silently.

He listened to everyone's play and slapstick and learned a lot about them.

The more you understand, the more shocked you become, and the more shocked you become, the more jealous and resentful you become, but all the jealousy and resentment eventually turned into longing.

It turns out that the feeling of home can not only be given to you by relatives and lovers, but also by friends.

The obsession with love deep in Zhang Wei's heart suddenly faded away a lot.

He was very grateful that he took the first step bravely and borrowed the 8,000 yuan from Nanfeng.

Zhang Wei was even more grateful to Nanfeng for bringing him to experience this.

Even all the beautiful things in front of him are more like a dream to Zhang Wei. He should wake up from this dream after paying off the money tomorrow morning.

but……

Zhang Wei stood up, his tone choked with sobs: "Cheers!"

But let yourself finish this sweet dream first.

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