Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

"Nan Feng's father... actually looks a lot like Guan Gu."

Yifei spoke carefully about Nanfeng's father. On the one hand, it was because Nanfeng always felt a little strange when commenting on his deceased father in his dreams. On the other hand, she was indeed different from her senior brother. Too ripe.

After all, Nan Feng was not that old when she was eight years old. What she knows now is all from the words of the old man and her grandfather.

"Like Guan Gu?"

Youyou asked in surprise: "You mean... Nanfeng's father also speaks with this accent?"

"Oh, no!"

After being asked this question by Youyou, the originally heavy atmosphere suddenly became subtle. Yifei, who looked solemn, couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "I mean, his personality and experience are a bit similar to Sekiya."

She clasped her fingers and recalled in her mind the old man's complaints about this "rebellious son": "Macho, stubborn, true, loves to get into trouble, and hopes that everything will go according to his own plan.

"They don't want to inherit the family business, they like to fight against their father, they firmly pursue their dreams, they run away from home, and when they find a partner, they are all actors..."

The more Yifei spoke, the more surprised she became. Her eyes widened even more as she spoke: "I'll choke you!"

You don’t know if you don’t play, but you will be shocked if you play.

Is this similarity too much?

Youyou was shocked when she heard this: "How does this look like Guan Gu? This is clearly looking at yourself in the mirror!"

Mario nodded in understanding. He vaguely understood why Nanfeng took the initiative to talk to Guangu about his father that time.

"Calm down."

Yifei patted Youyou on the shoulder: "At least Nanfeng's father and Guangu are different in one thing."

"Nationality or accent?"

"...At least there are three differences between Dad Nanfeng and Guan Gu."

She said helplessly: "You may not know that Nanfeng's father is actually a pianist... a piano practitioner.

"However, compared to Guan Gu's talent in comics, Nanfeng's father's talent in piano can only be said to be adequate. However, the more niche the industry, the higher the talent requirements. [Sufficient] this level of talent It's obviously not enough.

"No matter how hard he works, if he doesn't have the talent, it just won't work."

Yifei paused and then said: "In short, according to the old man's evaluation: if he practiced martial arts honestly when he was a child, he could at least be able to make a living with his family, but if he learns that crappy piano, he can barely make it at best. Eat.”

Xiaoxian and Youyou blinked again and again when they heard this, but finally chose to remain silent.

Both of them have their own dreams, love and perseverance. Because of this, they can understand how cruel Yifei's words "If you don't have talent, you can't do it".

At least for pure idealists, there is nothing more painful than insufficient talent in the career you love most.

But before they could feel sad for Nanfeng's father, Yifei finally mentioned the protagonist of this dream.

"Actually, I don't know much about Nanfeng's family. After all, Nanfeng and I only get together during winter and summer vacations. His father didn't come back much all year long because he had a falling out with the old man."

Yifei sighed: "I only know that Nanfeng didn't really like playing the piano when he was a child. He was just interested in sounds.

“The reason why he has played piano since he was a child is simply because Nanfeng’s father hoped that he could inherit his ideal.

“But even so, Nanfeng is not very interested in the piano.

"Furthermore, when Nanfeng was a child, he was a naughty kid who personally hated ghosts. It was impossible to expect him to be obedient. When he first started learning piano, he struggled a lot.

"Later, I didn't know what happened. I just knew that Nanfeng's practice time became longer and longer every day, and he became less talkative.

"Then when he was eight years old, his father... died unexpectedly."

Yifei paused, but still didn't tell her about jumping off the building. She continued vaguely: "In short, Nanfeng seems to have changed since his father left.

“He became more and more attentive, gentle, understanding, caring and tolerant of others.

"Later..."

She shrugged and said solemnly: "Later on, he became the Nanfeng you know."

In fact, change is a good thing for Nanfeng, otherwise he would not be so lovable with his lawless and sarcastic character when he was a child.

But Yifei never wanted him to change because of this.

…

…

…

Everyone remained silent, just letting their breathing and heartbeats fill the silent and empty Zhenwu Hall.

After a long time, Youyou asked tentatively: "Where is Nanfeng's mother?"

"Nanfeng's mother... I really don't understand this at all."

Yifei was very helpless: "I only know that the relationship between him and his mother has never been good. The two of them are not very unhappy, but they just can't see each other a few times throughout the year.

"As for whether they have regular contact... Nanfeng didn't say, and I didn't ask."

The five people looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

They knew why Nanfeng, who had always been calm and reliable, would choose to immerse himself in a sweet dream and not want to wake up.

Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly lost his appetite for egg fried rice. He put down his chopsticks and sighed: "So we are almost certain that Nanfeng's dream is his childhood and parents, so it will be difficult to handle now."

Also immersed in sweet dreams, themselves, Youyou, and Yifei were even more immersed in desire, and what they got was something that did not belong to them.

But Nanfeng is different. He is obsessed with the past and the happy childhood that he should have had but still lost.

It is easy to persuade a person to give up something that does not belong to him, but it is even more difficult to persuade him to give up something he has lost and regained.

Xiao Zeyou Mufeng also nodded in agreement: "And now Nanfeng is still a naughty child, and the way of thinking of a naughty child is different from that of adults.

"If we tell Xiao Nanfeng that what he has now is just a dream without being prepared, then he will really hit someone in a hurry."

"Hey, hey, you guys can't be so negative."

Yifei clapped her hands and tried to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm: "No matter how difficult it is to face or bear, more than ten years have passed.

“What can pass and what cannot pass, in the final analysis is already in the past.

"These are the past tense, life is the future tense!"

Yifei has great confidence in Nanfeng: "You really underestimate Nanfeng. He is not as fragile as you think. I believe that Nanfeng will never be immersed in a sweet dream like this."

Youyou sighed: "I hope so."

Mario poked Xiaoxian in the suit: "Teacher Xian, you are so smart, do you have any ideas?"

"idea?"

Xiaoxian in a suit smiled evilly: "My idea is that since it is troublesome and difficult to deal with, we might as well do nothing.

"Everyone, just think that you are traveling to the dream world, wait for the dream device to overload and crash, and force the dream to end."

"ah?"

Everyone looked at Xiaoxian in a suit in disbelief. They couldn't understand what the capitulation faction wanted to do.

Xiaoxian in a suit shrugged in front of everyone's shocked gazes: "Logically, this is the simplest and most trouble-free method. Since we already have a sure-win method in hand, why should we consider anything else."

Youyou twitched her lips: "It saves us trouble. Xiao Hei will probably have to repair the machine until he bursts into tears."

Xiaozeyou Mufeng couldn't bear it and said: "Actually, I think Teacher Xian's idea is quite good. The main thing is... Do we really want to break Nanfeng's dream of happiness?"

Yifei and Youyou were immediately embarrassed after hearing this.

Xiao Zeyou Mufeng is soft-hearted, and the two girls are not hard-hearted either.

If Nanfeng just wants to have a happy childhood in his dream, is it really necessary for everyone to break his dream?

Or... just do what Xiaoxian in Suit said?

Let Nanfeng have a wonderful childhood, even if it is fake.

"No, absolutely not!"

The most determined person at this moment is Zeng Xiaoxian: "Even if we don't consider Xiaohei's maintenance costs, this is only treating the symptoms and not the root cause."

He paused and continued: "Have you ever thought about what level of black technology the Dream Device is?

"Even if the current Dream Instrument is just a prop exclusive to Nanfeng, Xiao Hei will never give up on improving the Dream Instrument, and it is even less likely that Nanfeng will not cooperate with Xiao Hei in improving the Dream Instrument.

“That is to say, this may be Nanfeng’s first time dreaming, but it will definitely not be his last time.

"If we choose the overload method to take him out this time, who can guarantee that he won't be immersed in a sweet dream again next time?

"Who can guarantee whether he will be immersed in sweet dreams again and again?"

Zeng Xiaoxian banged the table heavily and said in a tone that left no doubt: "If Nanfeng is really immersed in sweet dreams again and again, do we have to use this overload crash method to take him out every time and wait until Xiao Hei takes the sweet dreams away? Until the instrument is improved enough to force Nanfeng back to reality?

"But even if that's the case, what's the point?"

Zeng Xiaoxian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He himself is a person who is immersed in sweet dreams. When Laura came back, he also thought about holding on to what he had lost and recovered, and not letting her disappear again.

Even though he clearly knew that Laura's reappearance in his life was just a sweet dream, a dream that would end sooner or later, he was still addicted to it, unwilling to wake up, and even did a lot of stupid things for it.

Kemeng always has to wake up, because everyone who stays in an illusory dream will just stay in place.

The road to happiness is never in the dreams of the past, it only exists in reality, only in the present and the future.

"I know, maybe Nanfeng just wants to make up for his regrets in the dream, and I can't bear to break such a sweet dream of his.

“But will it be more painful for him if we break his dream, or is it crueler to let him immerse himself in the dream again and again and bring him back to reality again and again?

“I don’t know and I don’t need to know.

"Because the dead will not come back to life after all, what we want to change is not the irreversible past, but the present and future."

Zeng Xiaoxian smiled brightly and said: "We want Nanfeng to wake up from his dream and let him return to reality.

“Even if we want to respect Nanfeng’s wishes, he should tell us after he wakes up.

"Anyway, the Dream Instrument is not a one-time item. If you miss it this time, there will be another time.

“What we have to do now is to listen to Xiao Hei and wake up Nanfeng as soon as possible.

"Otherwise...what if the machine is overloaded and Xiao Hei asks us to pay for it?"

Yifei and Youyou were stunned by Zeng Xiaoxian's words. They stared at Zeng Xiaoxian, who was speaking righteously and passionately, in surprise, as if they wanted to see traces of another person from him.

Is this guy really Zeng Xiaoxian?

Is he someone pretending to be him?

Yifei would never believe that Zeng Xiaoxian could make such a long and passionate speech, but what he said did make everyone present no longer hesitate.

Zeng Xiaoxian was right. No matter what, they had to bring Nanfeng back to reality first. They would say anything in person and face any difficulties together.

As long as everyone is together, there is no past that cannot be overcome.

"Okay, Zeng Xiaoxian."

Yifei rarely looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with new eyes: "I never thought that such a reasonable word would come out of your mouth."

Zeng Xiaoxian grinned and said smugly: "No, no, this is all Lao..."

He braked suddenly and quickly changed his words: "Lao, Lao, Lao... The inspiration given to me by the working people."

Yifei raised her eyebrows and wondered: "Can the working people give you this inspiration?"

"You believe this?" Xiaoxian in a suit sneered, "This is the inspiration given to him by Laura."

Yifei's eyes froze when she heard it.

"No, how do you know?!!"

Zeng Xiaoxian turned his head to look at Xiaoxian in a suit in horror, not noticing Yifei's increasingly dangerous gaze.

[Laura, right? ]

[Still obsessed with your old lover, right? ]

[What a useless green-haired turtle! ]

[Bah! ]

Yifei spat viciously in her heart.

As for Xiaoxian in a suit, he just shrugged proudly: "I am your fantasy partner. Don't you know that fantasy partners can read the real body's mind?"

"There is such a thing!"

Zeng Xiaoxian was shocked: "Where did this setting come from? How come I don't know!"

"Because you are not a fantasy partner."

Xiaoxian in a suit pouted proudly: "If you don't believe me, ask them."

Xiaoze, Mufeng and Mario nodded.

In fact, it is normal to have this setting, because the fantasy partner can talk to the real body without restriction in any occasion, but many times the real body will only silently tell the fantasy partner what he wants to say in his heart.

If there is no mind reading, how can they know what the real body is thinking in his heart.

"Damn!"

Zeng Xiaoxian cursed in a low voice, and he turned his head and found that Yifei was looking at him tenderly.

Zeng Xiaoxian's alarm bells immediately rang. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Yifei, Xiaofeifei, Feifeifeifei..."

"I just suddenly remembered that I have not done a small experiment on my Fei's innovative fried rice." Yifei flirted with a delicate look, almost scaring Zeng Xiaoxian's soul away, "Zeng Xiaoxian, how about you try it?"

"I don't think so...ah!!!"

Yifei snapped her fingers, and Zeng Xiaoxian collapsed on the ground.

Fei's innovative fried rice, ten times more pulsating!

Who said that you can't move your stomach and intestines in a dream and promote intestinal absorption?

Now let the fried rice wash your intestines well!

So, the countless slightly pulsating rice in Zeng Xiaoxian's stomach began to pulsate greatly under Yifei's command, and the electric-like numbness that spread from the stomach to the whole body almost made Zeng Xiaoxian scream out in pleasure.

But he soon lost the interest in pleasure.

Because he wolfed down too much egg fried rice, the rice grains in his stomach that had not been chewed and digested began to jump wildly and irregularly, and some simply went up the esophagus and got stuck in Zeng Xiaoxian's throat.

Zeng Xiaoxian, who felt numb and refreshed like an electric shock, stretched out a trembling hand to cover his mouth: "No, no, no!"

"Oh, no!"

His slightly trembling legs suddenly tightened, and he began to lift his hips vigorously,

"No, no, no, no, no!"

Youyou, Xiaoze, Mufeng, and Mario looked at Zeng Xiaoxian sympathetically.

[Why do you eat so much egg fried rice? ]

Xiaoxian in a suit even showed a comfortable smile.

[You're ruining my good thing! ]

Here it comes

It's speeding up, it's speeding up.