Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

After helping Meijia to hunt down Yifei, everyone called Zhanbo and Xiaohei to go to the food stall for a midnight snack.

Although Yifei was very dissatisfied with everyone's pursuit for revenge and refused to reveal the details of her tracking tonight, everyone didn't care.

After all, we still have a secret weapon: Tang·Gossip Lover·Ultimate Big Mouth·Ruthless Questioning Machine·Ultimate Intelligence Agent·Classmate Youyou.

As long as Youyou is there, Meijia and Yifei will sooner or later reveal the details.

As we all know, if Youyou knows a piece of gossip, it means that the entire sixth floor knows it.

So everyone is not in a hurry to pry open Yifei's mouth.

After eating supper, everyone washed up and went back to sleep.

The next morning, Zeng Xiaoxian knocked on the doors of all the suites with excitement.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

"When I was dreaming, I suddenly thought of an invincible, the best in the universe, absolutely shocking and awe-inspiring idea! ”

…

The scene changed, and everyone was already wearing pajamas, half asleep and half awake, and came to 3601 in a daze.

It is worth mentioning that Yifei, Yumo, Meijia, Youyou, Wanyu, and Curry Sauce all wore a set of bunny pajamas of the same style, but with different colors.

Maybe this is the bond between good sisters.

As for the boys, they all have their own styles.

As a person who sleeps less, Nanfeng, who got up early, has changed out of his pajamas and put on casual clothes.

Ziqiao wore his classic vest, and Guan Gu was a dinosaur with a very anime style. Pajamas.

Zhang Wei was wearing his favorite SpongeBob pajamas, which were given to him by Mr. Zeng after that crazy night.

Zhanbo didn't have any programmer characteristics, but he wore plaid shirt-style pajamas when he slept.

As for Xiaoxian...

No one has ever seen another person who is as narcissistic as Zeng Xiaoxian, who printed his autographed photos on his pajamas.

Yifei yawned, took out her phone and looked at the time in a daze: "Five o'clock in the morning... Zeng Xiaoxian, do you know that it was already eleven thirty at night when we came back yesterday?"

She squinted and leaned on Wanyu, and the threats in her mouth were more like mumbling in a dream.

"If your idea is not shocking enough, I will take you to heaven and earth and send you to ask the ghosts and gods!"

"Don't worry, I am very confident in my idea. "

Zeng Xiaoxian said with great joy: "My idea is this..."

As Xiaoxian spoke, the sleepiness on everyone's faces began to slowly dissipate, and they began to fall into a state of thinking.

Zeng Xiaoxian's ideas were certainly not as invincible as he said, the best in the universe, shocking the world, and making ghosts cry, but everyone thought about it and found that his ideas were really useful.

At least it was better than everyone's previous ideas.

Yifei nodded: "I think it's okay."

She looked at Xiaoxian and joked: "I didn't expect that your pig brain was finally put to use."

"What are you talking about? What kind of talk is that!"

Zeng Xiaoxian sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, showing off so much that only his nose hair could be seen: "Thinking has always been my strong point, but Brother Xian usually gives you room to play. "

Everyone smiled at each other, even Yifei did not mock his narcissism.

Since it is rare for Mr. Zeng to come up with such a good idea, let him be arrogant for a while.

Zi Qiao is more pragmatic: "Yes, it is possible, but this idea requires twelve of us to participate together.

"It is impossible for our three suites to use the same staff to shoot the same idea, isn't that equivalent to copying?"

Yu Mo thought about it, she looked at Nan Feng: "Then can we submit jointly?"

As a judge, Nan Feng shook his head: "No, if we submit jointly, then if we are elected as the most beautiful suite, will the Residents Committee reduce the rent, water and electricity of one suite, or the rent, water and electricity of all suites?

"This controversial option that is easy for people to exploit loopholes in the rules was passed at the meeting of the Residents Committee."

Guan Gu suggested: "That's simple, we will submit in the name of one of the suites, and then the remaining two suites can shoot and submit the competition video if they have suitable ideas.

"No matter which suite is rated as the most beautiful suite, we will cash out the reward and then divide it equally, how about that?"

"No problem."

"I think it's okay."

Everyone nodded in agreement without much thought. Equal division is indeed the simplest, crudest and most practical method.

Of course, the reason why this method works is that everyone has been together for so long and has a sufficient emotional foundation, even during the entire filming process, they don't care about whether someone pays more or less.

After all, if you really want to be fussy, Guan Gu's idea is enough to make the people in the three suites argue for a long time.

Zhanbo asked curiously: "Other scenes are easy to say, but we can't rearrange a wedding just to shoot a video, right?"

"It's a small matter."

Yifei patted her chest and promised: "I can go to Erniu to get the video of the wedding day, and then we can edit it."

"Then there is only one last question."

Everyone looked at Nanfeng in unison, and everyone's eyes seemed to say: "Nanfeng, do you want to join?"

"Filming together... I think it's okay, it's much more interesting than being a judge."

He raised his head slightly, with a warm smile on his lips: "Besides, the video you shot wouldn't be complete without me."

"Very good, then it's settled!"

Zeng Xiaoxian smiled triumphantly and said: "Then what we will do next is..."

"Sleep first!"

Everyone got up and went back to their bedrooms to sleep, leaving only Zeng Xiaoxian in a daze.

He shouted towards everyone’s back: “No, it’s rare for me to come up with such a good idea, shouldn’t we strike while the iron is hot now?

"You all went back to bed, but I'm still very excited!"

"Get out!"

…

A few days later, Nanfeng and Zhanbo hurriedly rushed to various suites.

Nanfeng shouted to the three people in 3604: "Hurry and gather in Zhanbo's bedroom. The video we shot together has been edited!"

"So fast?"

The three people in 3604 looked at each other, stopped what they were doing and ran all the way to Zhanbo's bedroom.

At this moment, Zhanbo's bedroom was already crowded with twelve tenants on the sixth floor.

Meijia looked at how everyone was squeezing and complained silently: "Why do I feel that Zhanbo's bedroom is not as big as 3603's toilet."

Zhang Wei chuckled and said: "Twelve of us are crowded in front of Zhanbo's computer desk, so of course the space seems very small."

"Stop talking nonsense and play the video quickly. We can't wait."

Yifei was the most resolute, she simply squeezed away from Zhanbo, sat down at the computer desk and clicked on the video named "My Future Tense".

With everyone's expectations, the video slowly began to play.

…

As the prelude of the music gradually begins, the picture turns from black to blue, with no clouds in the sky.

There were faint petals floating in the clear blue sky, and then the screen began to switch at a fixed frequency.

First, Zeng Xiaoxian, who was still studying for his master's degree, stood in the living room of 3601 and looked around, dragging his suitcase and holding his head high.

Then Yifei unscrewed the door of 3601 under the introduction of Aunt Bai.

As soon as the scene turned, Nan Feng was seen with his arms folded across his chest, looking forward with a smile to Yifei and Xiaoxian, who were helping to carry their luggage.

Then Zi Qiao and Mei Jia met back to back at the wedding, and when Curry Sauce apologized, Nan Feng's ponytail flicked back.

Zhan Bo and Wanyu were sitting in the wedding car, half delighted and half confused, looking at the overwhelming applause around the red carpet.

Sekiya, who had just arrived in China, showed Mika his innocent smile that had not been stained by everyone in the apartment. Yu Mo, who was wearing a red dress, sat bored in a bar on a sunny day, drinking by himself.

In the end, Zhang Wei, wearing his faded suit, huddled at the toilet door and waved to the south wind. Youyou let go of his suitcase and did five back handsprings at the airport.

As the first appearance of the twelve tenants on the sixth floor ended, the music finally moved from the prelude to the main song, and all the girls in the apartment began to sing in unison.

[Take off your shoes to dance and walk in space with bare feet. 】

In the picture, Zeng Xiaoxian had just finished taking a shower, with his lower body wrapped in a bath towel and wearing headphones, dancing passionately in the 3601 living room.

[I laughed at you for pretending to be cool. 】

Just as he was putting on a very cool pose, Yifei and Aunt Bai pushed open the door of 3601 and let out a high-pitched scream at the naked Zeng Xiaoxian.

[The road where the sun shines is exactly the temperature of youth. 】

The scene turned to a less clear wedding video. Tie Zhu and Er Niu were holding hands and walking side by side on the red carpet filled with warm sunshine. Suddenly, there was thunderous applause from all around.

Pictures of the first batch of residents, including Yifei, Xiaoxian, Nanfeng, Zhanbo, Wanyu, Ziqiao, Meijia, and Curry Sauce, applauding and applauding flashed rapidly.

【Warm and comfortable. 】

Yifei and Xiaoxian came to 3602 carrying two hot water bottles to provide warmth. The disappointment on the faces of Ziqiao and Meijia almost spilled out of the screen.

[Wake up the trees in the downtown area, take a breath of pure oxygen and float. 】

Lu Ziqiao tried her best to protect the black plastic bag in her arms, but Meijia tore the bag open, and more than twenty boxes of human cub repatriation devices were scattered on the ground.

Meijia's curses suddenly came from the stairwell.

[The angle at which I practice flying against the blue background, keeping my attitude. 】

In 3601, facing Lisa, who might determine his future hosting fate, Zeng Xiaoxian stood up and bowed to Lisa, choosing to take care of Nanfeng's feelings in this choice between career and friends with the courage to face death.

[My future tense is up to me, and I can dance all day long and play the whole screen. 】

In 3602, an icy cold light flashed under the warm candlelight. Meijia held the kitchen knife in her hand and waved her claws randomly like an angry female beast.

Yifei hugged Meijia tightly from behind, and Yumo on the side, although panicked, also persuaded Meijia to put down the butcher knife.

[The dream of constant power is accelerating in a straight line, running on the map I drew. 】

Nanfeng squatted in front of the underwear store. He watched with dumbfounded eyes as the two people in front of him, wrapped more tightly than rice dumplings, kept accelerating under the pursuit of a group of people. The two of them even ran away like lightning-like afterimages.

…

As the interlude plays, every scene in the video is a moment of everyone toasting and celebrating.

From celebrating the graduation of Yifei’s graduate students to welcoming Nanfeng to move in.

From congratulations to Teacher Zeng on his successful audition, to congratulations on the successful publication of Sekiya's "The Three-Legged Cat".

From everyone raising glasses to celebrate New Year's Eve, to thanking Miss Laura together at the end.

From two people to three people, from three people to nine people, from nine people to the current twelve people.

What changed was the number of people at the party and the size of the box, but what remained unchanged was the crisp clash of wine glasses and everyone's cheers.

Then all the boys in the apartment sang together.

[I opened the five-line score, and it was the notes I doodled. ]

Guan Gu, who had finished painting in the cat cafe, accidentally stepped on a cat, so he jumped back and fell heavily on his butt.

He didn't even have time to care about his butt, and his hands tightly covered his crotch, and he fell forward and backward in pain, howling.

The picture stopped at this moment, and an invisible brush brushed over and turned the scene of this moment into an animation, and also humorously drew Guan Gu's cry of pain into notes that were constantly magnified in the five-line score.

[I found my happiness. ]

In front of the cinema, Wan Yu wore a loose high school uniform and a big schoolbag on her back, pretending to be a high school student.

She and Curry Sauce, who was wearing sunglasses and dressed like an exquisite urban girl, slowly moved into the theater.

[Freedom, equality and fraternity, my retro and innovative performance. ]

In the test of wisdom, everyone tried their best to cheat. A cheat sheet was passed from Nanfeng to Wanyu, and finally was swallowed by Zhanbo.

[My talent. ]

The scene changed, and the fully armed Nanfeng people pushed the thick-skinned Xiaoxian and the indestructible Ziqiao to launch a death charge against Yifei.

[Waking up the trees in the downtown area, taking a breath of pure oxygen and floating. ]

On the night when he temporarily took care of Jiang Elbow, Ziqiao looked at his three planes crashing one after another in disbelief. He fell directly on the sofa and covered his chest with a wailing sound that resounded throughout the apartment.

"No!!!"

[I practiced the angle of flight under the blue background and maintained my attitude. ]

Late at night, on the high platform of Digger Zero.

As the first note came out of the speaker, Wanyu hit the drumstick in her hand fiercely.

Then a sonorous and percussive drum beat sounded.

[My future tense is up to me, and I fully devote myself to every action. ]

3603, Nanfeng bowed gently, which was both the curtain call of the performance and a thank you to all friends.

He straightened up and opened his arms to everyone for a hug.

[You, who are always on the move, accompany me to speed up and run in our territory. ]

Layers of white clouds rolled in the blue sky with the wind, and the bright sunlight pierced the gap between the clouds and the sky, splashing the whole world into a brilliant appearance.

Nanfeng and his group ran forward in the square of the Love Apartment with their backs to the blazing sun.

Xiaohei held up Nanfeng's SLR camera and shouted loudly: "Three! Two! One!"

With a light click, the music and the picture stayed at the moment when the group of running guys laughed and jumped up in various strange postures.

...

"Wow..."

[My Future Tense] ends.

That’s right, I made these dumplings just for this vinegar.