Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

In the dream world, Xiaoze, Mufeng and Mario are witnessing a rare chase and fight...if a one-sided run can be called a fight.

"Zeng Xiaoxian, stop right there!"

Xiaoxian in a suit holds a baseball bat and roars at Zeng Xiaoxian, who has just woken up, with a fierce look on his face: "Do you know how many stupid things you have done in the past few years!"

"Your listening rate is not going up, your weight is not going down, your relationship with colleagues is not going well, your boss treats you as a nobody, you don't do what you should do, and you subscribe to magazines and messy memberships that you shouldn't have!

"And the fitness private training class you subscribed when you broke up, it's fine if you only took half a class and ran away, but you went to cancel the class and get your money back!"

Xiaoxian in a suit roared: "Even if I don't care about these messes, why don't you dare to confess even if it's a sure thing!"

"No, how can it be a sure thing? What if Yifei rejects me, we won't even be friends. "

Zeng Xiaoxian ran away with his head in his hands, looking aggrieved: "And don't always focus on the things I didn't do well. I have also succeeded in many things in the past few years."

"For example?"

"For example, I am now a TV host, and the ratings are quite good!"

Xiaoxian in a suit laughed angrily: "Is that your credit?"

Xiaoxian widened his eyes: "Why is it not!"

"If I say it's not, then it's not!"

...

Mario and Xiaoze and Mufeng looked at the two Zeng Xiaoxians circling around them with different expressions. Xiaoze and Mufeng smiled and said: "The way Mr. Zeng and his imaginary partners get along is quite...special."

"Yeah, I have never seen an imaginary partner chasing the real body to fight."

Mario clapped his hands excitedly: "Next time I will play with Guan Gu like this."

"Then I hope Guan Gu won't draw his samurai sword to die with you next time. "

Xiao Ze and Mu Feng patted Mario's shoulder. She inadvertently looked at Youyou, who was squatting alone and messy.

Compared to the joy of the three imaginary partners when they saw Zeng Xiaoxian wake up from the dream, Youyou, who was still immersed in the dream, felt much more complicated.

Seeing her nephew "Zeng Wuji" wake up and become Zeng Xiaoxian in the mouths of these weirdos, for Youyou, this was tantamount to a subversion of her entire life and cognition.

If "Zeng Wuji" is really just Zeng Xiaoxian, does it mean that this world is really just a dream as they said?

She also suspected that what was happening in front of her might be a group of people acting together to deceive herself. Maybe this Zeng Xiaoxian is not Zeng Wuji, he is actually just The other three people found extras.

Maybe all this was just an illusion caused by the mushrooms she ate at noon... Although she didn't eat mushrooms at noon, what if she accidentally ate them and she just didn't remember it.

It's also possible...

Well, actually Youyou already believed it.

The reason is very simple. A group of strangers who are inexplicably familiar to you come to tell you that the world is just a dream. This is a very outrageous thing. It's so outrageous that no matter how you try to explain it reasonably, it will only make it more outrageous.

And she is a professional actor, and she can still tell whether these simple-minded guys in front of her are acting.

The most important thing is that her soul and nature have been telling her that she should believe them.

"Youyou."

Xiaoze and Mufeng walked over carefully. She squatted beside Youyou and patted Youyou's back gently: "Are you okay?"

Youyou, with lifeless eyes, sighed in disappointment. She still didn't want to believe everything in front of her: "So what we are experiencing now is really just a dream?"

"Yeah. "

Xiao Zeyou Mufeng hesitated, but still nodded.

Youyou pouted, looking more depressed: "So am I really just a small actor who can't survive more than three minutes in each play in the real world?"

"I am a professional actor who can't be any smaller." Xiao Zeyou Mufeng corrected, "Youyou, you are very professional, you are the best actor I have ever seen."

"But here I am the most famous actor, everyone in the world likes the dramas I act in, they all praise my outstanding acting skills, I can act like anything. "

The depressed Youyou couldn't help curling up her lips when she said this, and her tone was full of lingering pride and intoxication.

She likes that everyone loves to watch the play she plays, and likes that everyone praises her acting skills.

She enjoys the cheers of the crowd, enjoys everyone's applause, and enjoys the feeling of being liked by everyone.

Look, everyone likes Tang Youyou, and everyone loves her.

Whenever she thinks of this, Youyou feels like she has drunk one cup after another of sweet honey wine, and then the whole person feels dizzy and floating, as if being gently lifted to the sky by soft clouds.

This feeling, this feeling... is like a dream.

The smile that unconsciously rose on Youyou's face suddenly stagnated.

Yes, this feeling is really like a dream.

Xiaoze and Mufeng were silent for a while after hearing Youyou's words. She asked tentatively: "Is it possible that the reason why you act like what you want... is because everyone in the dream has a face like you?"

"Really? "

Youyou widened her eyes in astonishment: "How come I never knew about this?"

Although she knew that she had a common face, she didn't think she was that common.

Youyou closed her eyes and carefully recalled the appearance of the people around her. She was shocked to find that most of the people she knew seemed to look like, perhaps, 80%... they really looked like her.

Youyou was instantly shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

Xiaoze and Mufeng continued to ask: "I think there are many things you don't know, such as... what was the first TV series you filmed here?"

Youyou, who was absent-minded, opened her mouth subconsciously and answered: "It was a knight..."

Before she could say the name in her mouth, Xiaoze and Mufeng had already asked: "Who do you like to gossip with the most when filming this TV series? What is the quality of the lunch boxes in the crew? Who laughed the most during the filming?

"What did the makeup artist talk about while chatting with you while putting on makeup? Do you still remember what your script looks like? "

Youyou was speechless.

She could remember the name of the first TV series she filmed here, who the director was, who the male lead was, but she had no impression of the trivial details that Xiaoze Youmufeng had just asked.

It's not that she didn't remember it, she had no impression at all!

There was only emptiness and nothingness in her memories, without any relevant pictures.

Even if she racked her brains to recall some fragmented pictures, the scenes in these pictures and everyone's clothes did not look like what their world should look like.

This is more like...

Youyou looked up at Xiaoxian, who was chasing Zeng Xiaoxian in a suit. The style of the clothes of the people in the pictures was more like the weirdo in front of her.

She clenched her fists suddenly, her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just loosened her fists weakly.

"The most important thing is... Youyou, do you really think that the level of technology in this world is enough to make a TV series? "

Xiao Zeyou Mufeng delivered a fatal blow gently and cruelly.

Youyou remained silent, only her originally straight spine gradually bent down.

She buried her head between her knees in disappointment, and a suppressed and dull voice sounded: "It turns out that all this is really just a dream, nothing is real."

Xiao Zeyou Mufeng stretched out his hands and gently placed them on Youyou's hands: "Youyou, this world is fake, but your sincerity and love for acting have always been real.

"Although you are not a well-known actor in reality, everything you have is the result of your own hard work over the years.

"Believe me, there are not many girls in the world who are as brave and determined as you, and have been working hard to become the best actor since childhood.

"I, Ziqiao, and everyone in the apartment believe that you will become a big star sooner or later and realize your own ideals and ambitions."

She held Youyou's hand tightly: "Youyou, don't indulge in beautiful dreams, but find ways to realize your beautiful dreams."

Youyou didn't raise her head, she just said with a little sob: "Tell me about my real life."

Xiaoze and Mufeng smiled: "Then you should be glad that I am Ziqiao's fantasy partner."

Mario also ran over, he shouted loudly: "And me, and me, Mario can also say it!"

Youyou, with red eyes, raised her head and burst into laughter.

The five people stopped at the halfway point of Wudang Mountain. Xiaoxian in a suit was still arguing with Zeng Xiaoxian, while Xiaoze and Mufeng and Mario squatted on the left and right of Youyou, telling her everything Youyou had experienced in reality.

As the two fantasy partners told the stories, more and more fragmented pictures appeared in Youyou's mind.

Gradually, these images began to gather and piece together spontaneously, and the confusion in Youyou's eyes became less and less.

…

"I won't run anymore. I can't run anymore."

Zeng Xiaoxian lay on the ground panting, like a fathead fish stranded on the beach and exposed to the sun.

Even if there is no limit to endurance in dreams, he can't compare to Xiaoxian in a suit in terms of persistence and willpower required for long-distance running.

"I won't run anymore. Just beat me to death. This way I can go back to reality and have a good sleep."

Zeng Xiaoxian waved his hands weakly, and it seemed that he had completely given up resistance.

Xiaoxian in a suit held a baseball bat, he bent over and gasped.

"Beat you to death? You're dreaming!

"Did I save you from the hands of the sisters just to beat you to death with my own hands?"

He stretched out the baseball bat and gently tapped Xiaoxian's chest: "I have scolded you when I chased you just now, and there is one sentence left that I have always wanted to tell you.

"Although you always do stupid things and are a stupid goody-goody, only one of us needs to be the smart bad guy, right?"

"I agree."

Xiaoxian reached out and grabbed the baseball bat to get up, but Xiaoxian in the suit just let go of his hand casually, and he fell to the ground.

"I've already said I'm a smart bad guy, how could you expect me to help you?"

He didn't laugh out loud, but his whole face was full of complacency.

"You!"

Zeng Xiaoxian's eyebrows were almost erected in anger.

Look at how kind and gentle Guan Gu and Zi Qiao's imaginary partners are, why is his imaginary partner so bad?

Just as he was thinking with a lot of complaints, a full-of-energy voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Oh, my Tang Youyou is resurrected with full blood!"

Youyou jumped up happily. She excitedly hugged Xiaoze, Mufeng and Mario respectively, and then opened her arms and ran towards the two Zeng Xiaoxians.

"Teacher Zeng!"

She rushed forward and hugged Suit Xiaoxian without saying a word. Suit Xiaoxian pointed at Zeng Xiaoxian who was still lying on the ground.

"Teacher Zeng is there."

"It's okay, I have to hug you anyway."

Youyou let go of her embrace and patted Xiaoxian in a suit on the shoulder: "Well done, Teacher Xian, if it weren't for the help of you, Mario and the others, our group might have been wiped out.

"If the eleven of us go back in such despair, we will definitely be laughed at by Xiao Hei."

"Yuyou, have you finished speaking?" Zeng Xiaoxian, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand aggrievedly and said, "You should help me after you finish speaking."

"oh."

Youyou hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zeng Xiaoxian up. Her head kept turning back and forth between the two Xiaoxians.

"It's so strange. You two look exactly the same, even your arms are the same length, so why do you feel so different to me?"

Zeng Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows: "What's the difference?"

"that is……"

Youyou first glanced at Xiaoxian in a suit: "I think one is as handsome as Lin Dan, and the other..."

She turned to look at Zeng Xiaoxian, who had already begun to pose handsomely.

[Speak quickly, speak quickly! 】

[Are you like Takeshi Kaneshiro or Daniel Wu? 】

[It’s okay to be like Andy Lau or Tony Leung if you really can’t. 】

Zeng Xiaoxian thought silently in his heart.

"The other one... is as handsome as Bi Fujian." Youyou smiled awkwardly.

Zeng Xiaoxian looked embarrassed.

Xiaoxian in a suit added the knife: "It's okay, you can also ask Yuyou again who among us is the Bi Fujian she mentioned."

"cut."

Zeng Xiaoxian waved his hand and said that he would not be fooled by him at all.

I would not humiliate myself by asking such a boring question!

"So, who among us is more like Bi Fujian?"

Well, he asked anyway.

"Forehead……"

Youyou decisively skipped this topic: "I'd better take you to Wudang Mountain quickly. As long as Sister Yifei can wake up, then we will have passed the level."

"no……"

Before Zeng Xiaoxian finished speaking, he saw Youyou snap her fingers, and in a blink of an eye, the five of them had arrived in front of the Zhenwu Palace in Wudang Mountain.

"Holy shit, teleport."

Zeng Xiaoxian exclaimed: "Is the distance in the dream world so unscientific?"

Youyou replied: "The dream world is like this, as long as you know the distance to the destination, everything is just a cloud.

"Let's go, let's go see Sister Yifei quickly."

Then she pushed open the door of Zhenwu Palace.

Zhang Yifei and Zhang Zhenren, who were eating egg fried rice and chicken stewed with mushrooms, looked up blankly, and the chopsticks in their hands fell to the ground.

"Two Zeng Xiaoxians? Did I have a sweet dream or a nightmare?"

Coming, coming.

The plot is already accelerating, I hope I can speed up my recovery too