Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

"Me?"

Yu Mo shrugged: "I am an older single woman, what plans can I have for Valentine's Day."

"I mean you and Nan Feng, don't you two have any plans for Valentine's Day?"

Yu Mo thought about it, nodded thoughtfully: "If you say so... then there is still some."

Yi Fei's eyes lit up when she heard it, she couldn't wait to ask: "What plans?"

"Watching Zhan Bo pursue Wan Yu."

Yu Mo suddenly became excited: "I was worried that I would be bored on Valentine's Day, now it's good, Zhan Bo's attack on Wan Yu is definitely the hottest gossip since the beginning of the year."

Yi Fei's face was embarrassed: "Is there only gossip and eating melons in your mind?"

Yu Mo sighed: "Otherwise, what else can I do alone on Valentine's Day?"

Yi Fei finally couldn't help asking directly: "I want to ask you, don't you plan to launch an offensive against Nan Feng on Valentine's Day?"

"Me? Launch an offensive against Nan Feng?

"Why? ! ! "

Yumo snorted proudly: "If we want to launch an attack, it should be Nanfeng who launches the attack. How can I, a girl, stick to him?"

Yifei complained accurately: "But in the past year or so, you have been sticking to him most of the time."

"Hey!"

Yumo looked at Yifei with an unhappy face: "I'll give you another chance to organize your words."

"Oh."

Yifei put her arm around Yumo in a flattering way and said softly: "I want to say that even if you are a girl, you can take the initiative.

"Look at Youyou, she took the initiative to pursue her feelings at that time, so there was the famous scene of running to each other with Guan Gu that night."

"No."

Yumo shook her head like a rattle. She felt that she was already very proactive.

If she wanted to be more proactive, she would just wash herself and lie directly on Nanfeng's bed.

"You have the time to come and persuade me, why don't you let Nanfeng take the initiative?"

Yifei sighed: "Sister, I'm doing this for your own good."

"Look, Nanfeng just turned 23."

"What about you, our dear older single woman?"

She patted Yumo's shoulder earnestly: "If you delay any longer, your breasts will sag."

"Sag?"

Yumo lowered her head with a complicated expression and held her breasts with her hands.

After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief: "I think it's okay."

Yifei was full of black lines: "I'm talking about the sagging of the life trajectory!"

"Haha, I'm not worried about that."

Yumo looked at Yifei with a smile: "Dear sister, you may have forgotten that we are the same age, and I am a few months younger than you.

"You are not afraid of sagging, why should I be afraid of this?"

Yifei snorted: "At least I have been in love, what about you?"

"Me? Thank you for reminding me! "

Yumo glanced at her complainingly: "If you hadn't been in the way, I would have cleared the level last year."

"Uh..."

Yifei couldn't stand up anymore after hearing Yumo's complaints.

She smiled flatteringly: "So I'm here to make amends.

"Yumo, listen to me, at this time of year, everyone is either preparing to go home for the New Year or celebrating the New Year at home.

"It's rare for everyone to get together this year, so this Valentine's Day is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

She patted her chest and said very loyally: "If you're really sorry, I can help you with your support."

"You can help me with your support? "

Yu Mo shuddered with fear.

As we all know, Yi Fei has been a matchmaker for hundreds of times and has never won a victory. This can almost be regarded as a kind of metaphysical law for her.

[Good sister, good sister, you are here to make me lonely for the rest of my life!]

Yu Mo immediately smiled sweetly at Yi Fei. She clasped her hands together and begged for mercy: "Dear Yi Fei, I admit that what I said just now was a bit too harsh.

"Elder Hu, please take back your magical powers. I don't want to be single for the rest of my life."

Yi Fei was stunned when she heard this. When she figured out what Yu Mo meant, her face instantly became darker than Zhang Wei's.

"Hey!"

Yi Fei said dissatisfiedly: "I am kind-hearted after all, you don't have to do this."

Yu Mo put his arm around Yi Fei's shoulders flatteringly: "I know you are kind-hearted, but kindness doesn't necessarily mean you do good things, right?

"Although we don't advocate feudal superstition, some things are better to believe than not.

"Yifei, you've ruined my good thing once, and now your not helping me is the biggest help to me."

"What?"

Yifei muttered unwillingly: "Your words are too hurtful."

Yumo smiled and touched Yifei's head. Suddenly, she thought of something and paused, and asked in confusion.

"No, it's wrong, very and extremely wrong!"

She stared at Yifei: "Yifei, you asked Zhanbo to act quickly on Valentine's Day, and asked me to take the initiative to attack. Are you too enthusiastic on Valentine's Day this time?"

"I..."

Yifei's eyes were erratic, and her limbs were stiff. She said: "Zhanbo is my brother, and you are my best friend. Can't I be anxious about your lifelong event?"

"I haven't seen you so anxious at other times, why do you have to be anxious on Valentine's Day?"

Yumo crossed her arms and stared at Yifei with her sharp eyes.

Although she is not a famous detective, she knows Yifei too well.

Zhanbo and Wanyu, if she and Nanfeng are together, it will be the hottest news in the apartment.

With Yifei's fun-loving nature, how could she put two such interesting things on the same day? Which side of the melon will she eat at that time?

Yumo asked again: "Yifei, what do you want to do?"

[In her inner world, Yifei looked back with embarrassment. ]

[On the wall hung a long red banner with huge yellow words: Congratulations to Hu Yifei for staying single for three consecutive Valentine's Days, no one has ever dated her. ]

[There seemed to be a few lines of small words on the lower right, with titles such as: Old single leftover woman, leftover fighter, leftover, deadly female devil. ]

[Yifei turned around and said with a dead heart: I just want to find something to do during Valentine's Day to keep myself busy. 】

【This way I can have a reason to hide the fact that no one has a date on Valentine's Day, and I don't have to worry about others laughing at me and I will lose face. 】

【As soon as she finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter around. 】

【Yi Fei's eyes turned red with anger. She took out a super-large mace from her back and shouted fiercely. 】

【Who dares to laugh at me? 】

【Who dares to laugh at me! 】

【The surroundings were suddenly silent. 】

"I, I, I... Forget it, it's not important!

"In short, in order to improve the happiness index of our entire apartment, I decided to sacrifice my small self and achieve my big self on Valentine's Day. I must make you two couples return home together."

Yi Fei waved her hand, she glared at Yu Mo with shame and anger, and forcibly skipped this topic.

Yu Mo whispered: "They haven't even been together yet, isn't it too fast for a couple to return home together?"

"I said, it's not important! "

Yifei urged again: "The important thing is, do you want to attack Nanfeng on Valentine's Day?"

Yumo shook his head firmly: "If I launch an attack on Valentine's Day and succeed, I will have one less anniversary than others every year in the future. I don't want that."

"Then do it one day in advance, so that you can celebrate Valentine's Day together the next day."

"This is Guan Gu and Youyou's idea. If we do it again, we will be laughed at by everyone. "

Yumo refused again very calmly.

Although Yifei had ruined her and Nanfeng's marriage last time, after the heart-to-heart talk that night, Yumo was not in a hurry.

It doesn't matter if it's earlier or later, they just need to let it go.

Besides, there is also the hot gossip about Zhanbo and Wanyu on Valentine's Day this year. Only fools would go to Valentine's Day.

Valentine's Day comes every year. Whether Zhanbo and Wanyu succeed or fail, there will be no next time.

[Anyway, I want to read gossip, no one can stop me!]

Yifei saw Yumo refused again, and she looked embarrassed: "Then let's move it forward one day?"

"Moving it forward one day is Meijia's birthday on the 12th. She complained that her birthday didn't have much presence. I don't want Meijia to feel that her birthday is not valued by us."

"Okay, okay, then you can give Nanfeng a gift on Valentine's Day to express your feelings, right? "

"Uh..."

Yu Mo frowned and thought.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Yi Fei saw that Yu Mo was so stubborn, so she just didn't bother to care about her.,

Anyway, Zhan Bo and Wan Yu were there on Valentine's Day, so she shouldn't be idle.

If anyone dared to ask her why no one asked her out, she could use Zhan Bo as a shield.

If someone dared to continue asking after she used Zhan Bo as a shield...

Hehe.

Yi Fei stood up to leave, but Yu Mo grabbed her arm.

"I think your last suggestion makes sense. Even if I don't launch an attack, I have to give Nan Feng a gift to show my appreciation. "

Yumo just thought for a long time, and then realized that except for Nanfeng's birthday, he didn't give him gifts at other times. But Nanfeng would give him something small from time to time.

It's okay at ordinary times, but if Nanfeng gives him a gift on Valentine's Day, it would be so embarrassing if he didn't prepare it.

Yumo looked up at Yifei: "So what should I give Nanfeng?

"You've asked the right person!"

Yifei sat down again, and she said excitedly: "If it were me, I would give homemade chocolate."

"Hmm..."

Yumo stroked his chin and nodded thoughtfully: "It sounds good, but I have a question."

"Go ahead."

Yumo pointed at himself with self-awareness: "Do you think I'm someone who can make homemade chocolate?"

"It's no big deal."

Yifei raised her head proudly, and she, who likes to teach others, once again took the responsibility: "If you don't know how, I can teach you."

"You want to teach me how to make homemade chocolate?!!"

Yumo looked at Yifei, whose face was full of confidence, and her forehead was throbbing with veins. She swallowed nervously.

She was a cooking idiot who could easily set the kitchen on fire when she started the pan and heated the oil, and Yifei was a master of dark cuisine... She suddenly felt that the idea of ​​giving gifts on Valentine's Day was not a good idea.

When her homemade chocolate was made, Nanfeng would not be sent to the hospital after eating it, right?

Here it comes