Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

$3603, one minute before Guan Gu and the others pushed the door open.

Under the expectant eyes of Yu Mo, Wan Yu and You You, Nan Feng and Zhan Bo, who were squatting on the ground and working hard, finally stood up from the various spray cans and paint buckets scattered all over the ground.

After tossing all night, Nan Feng hammered his waist that was about to break, and he shouted with a bright smile: "I declare that the Sky-building has been successfully completed!"

"Good!!!"

Yu Mo and You You clapped happily, and Zhan Bo rushed to Wan Yu excitedly, picked up Wan Yu and spun around.

"Wan Yu, I'm so happy."

"I know?"

Wan Yu closed her eyes, shyly leaned her head on Zhan Bo's shoulder and said: "Zhan Bo, slow down."

Nan Feng put his hands on his waist and asked Yu Mo beside him very proudly: "How is it, brother, my craftsmanship is not bad, right?"

"It looks... good."

Yu Mo was worried that he was too proud, so he only gave a very conservative evaluation.

Nanfeng blinked, and suddenly said inexplicably: "Guan Gu and the others are coming."

Yu Mo was stunned, and asked in confusion: "So?"

"So..."

While Zhanbo and Wanyu were still happily spinning around and didn't notice the situation here, Nanfeng quickly approached and pecked Yu Mo's cheek.

"Ah!"

Yu Mo was startled by Nanfeng's sudden attack, and subconsciously covered her face and stepped back.

She looked at Nanfeng angrily, clenched her fists and pretended to hit.

Nanfeng just pointed at his cheek with a smirk.

Yu Mo hesitated for a moment, and when Zhanbo and Wanyu were not paying attention, he stood on tiptoe and kissed the place where Nanfeng pointed.

Youyou, who was originally clapping and cheering, was stunned when she saw this scene.

[No, although Zhanbo and Wanyu didn't notice you, I have been watching you all the time! ]

[Even if you don't avoid Zhanbo and Wanyu, can you please avoid me a little bit? ]

[Am I not a human being? ]

[Or am I also a part of your play? ! ! ]

Youyou, who usually shows off her affection with Guan Gu in front of everyone, finally experienced the taste of being fed a mouthful of dog food.

Especially when the two guys looked at her with a clear purpose after kissing, and made a gesture to keep it secret.

[Very good, you did it on purpose! ]

[Is this your revenge for me interrupting your good things in the middle of the night the day before yesterday! ! ! ]

Youyou gritted her teeth when she saw this.

Although she did promise to keep a secret for them, they couldn't be so unscrupulous in front of her just because she promised to keep it secret.

[I, Tang Youyou, am a living person after all, don't treat me as if I were love at first sight (Yifei's aphrodisiac aromatherapy) and use it, assholes! ! ! 】

Youyou was so angry about Nanfeng and Yumo showing off their affection in front of her that she wanted to loudly accuse everyone of their bad behavior.

Just when Youyou wanted to say something, Nanfeng gently patted Yumo's hand, and Yumo understood and separated from Nanfeng.

The two pretended to be indifferent.

At the same time, Guan Gu's unbelievable voice came from behind them.

"Oh my God, you guys... summoned a Transformer?!!"

From the perspective of Guan Gu and the other four, the entire kitchen and dining area of ​​3603 had been occupied by a long bright silver truck compartment, and the passage between the dining area and the living room was blocked by a red and blue truck head.

The situation in front of them looked like Nanfeng had parked a truck in the kitchen and dining area, and because the body of the truck was too long, the head had to turn 90 degrees to face the living room.

Guan Gu knew nothing about trucks, but this truck was the exception among exceptions.

Because it is the American Peterbilt 389, which is the prototype of Transformers Optimus Prime.

"Hey, you are here?"

Nanfeng waved to the four people in 3602 as if nothing had happened, and motioned them to come in directly: "Don't worry, the tools and materials we use are low-carbon, environmentally friendly and formaldehyde-free."

Guan Gu and the other four walked in with shock on their faces.

Meijia asked directly: "Nanfeng, is this the room you created?"

"An Optimus Prime parked in the living room? ! ! "

"Meijia, we should have copyright awareness, please call it Optimus."

Nanfeng said proudly: "How about it, is it spectacular at first glance?"

"It is spectacular."

Ziqiao stared at Nanfeng's face with a strange expression and asked: "But what is the red mass on your face?"

"What?"

Nanfeng's heart jumped violently, but on the surface he wiped off the lipstick mark left by Yu Mo casually: "It should be paint. "

Yu Mo's face turned red, and he wiped off the lipstick on his mouth while no one was paying attention.

Luckily, he kissed too quickly and too hastily, and the lipstick mark on Nan Feng's face did not have a particularly obvious lip shape, otherwise, just this one time, half of the people in the apartment would know that they were in love.

"Paint?"

Except for You You who showed contempt, the rest of the people looked at the spray cans and paint on the ground and nodded in sudden realization.

It's not their fault that they were deceived by Nan Feng. After all, even Zi Qiao and Guan Gu who knew the truth didn't expect Yu Mo and Nan Feng to dare to play such a big game in front of Zhan Bo, Wan Yu and You You.

It can only be said that even with the upper limit of their cognition, they could not guess the thoughts of talented players like Nanfeng and Yumo.

Guan Gu looked at the paint all over the floor thoughtfully. He looked up at the "truck" and found that the Optimus Prime in front of him was "painted" by Nanfeng and his friends.

"You guys... painted an Optimus Prime with paint?"

"It's the Optimus."

Nanfeng corrected.

Seeing the four people in 3602 looking at him with confusion, Nanfeng snorted and began to explain proudly.

"I thought about it carefully last night. It's too troublesome for me to vacate another room here. It's okay to let Zhanbo sleep on the Digger Zero for three or five days to cope with it. It's not convenient for him to sleep for more than half a month.

"Not to mention the cars coming and going in the parking lot. Zhanbo is a light sleeper. He will be woken up by the horn eight times a night.

"And the pile of cardboard boxes that Guan Gu's mother asked Zhanbo to send over last night suddenly gave me a good idea..."

Nanfeng gently patted the front of "Optimus Prime": "Anyway, 3603 never uses the kitchen and dining table. There is not even a gas tank in the kitchen. The only use of such a large space is to place a refrigerator and a water dispenser. This is really a waste.

"So I moved these two things out of the kitchen and dining area, and then slightly changed the position of the sofa and coffee table in the living room.

"In this way, the entire kitchen and dining area can be temporarily separated for Zhanbo to use as a room. Although it sounds a bit troublesome, it is much simpler than moving my large musical instruments and dubbing equipment.

"As for this Optimus Prime...Bah!"

Nanfeng stubbornly changed his words: "This Optimus Prime is Zhanbo's own idea, let him explain it to you. ”

At this time, Zhanbo put Wanyu down. He coughed lightly, then straightened his chest and spoke passionately.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before introducing this fantastic idea, I want to tell you a magnificent epic story.

"Three million years ago, on the distant planet Cybertron..."

Everyone shouted in unison: "Skip this story!!!"

"Okay..."

Zhanbo pouted aggrievedly, but when he thought of what he was going to say next, he couldn't help laughing again.

"Nanfeng said he wanted to separate a room for me to stay in temporarily. I think it's too ordinary to just pile up a wall with cardboard boxes.

"So after a fifteen-minute discussion (in fact, Zhanbo begged Nanfeng for fifteen minutes, and Nanfeng, the lazy guy, was willing to accompany Zhanbo all night), we finally decided to modify this separated room into the appearance of Optimus Prime."

"It's Optimus..."

Nanfeng paused, waved his hand helplessly and said: "Whatever, Optimus Prime is Optimus Prime, anyway, they won't send me a lawyer's letter. "

Zhanbo continued, "So after Youyou took away the things sent by Guan Gu's mother last night and put them away, we brought all the useless cardboard boxes and piled them with Teacher Zeng's entire bedroom of "Pretending to be a Man" magazines to add weight and fixed shape to the cardboard boxes.

"Then what we have to do is to use these cardboard boxes to pile up a front of Optimus Prime in the right proportions, and then we use spray cans and paint to color the cardboard boxes, and then we're done.

"How is it? Did you really think it was Optimus Prime when you saw it for the first time?"

The four people in 3602 nodded. Although Nanfeng and Zhanbo were not professional painters and colorists, Nanfeng's hands were stable enough and the coloring was even. The specific proportions and details of Optimus Prime would definitely not be difficult for Zhanbo, a genius boy and a Transformers fanatic.

Apart from anything else, if you just look inside from the gate, it can really be mistaken for the real thing.

Not to mention them, even if Optimus Prime himself came, he would be stunned for a while.

"The first one in Sri Lanka! "

Guan Gu couldn't help but exclaimed: "Nanfeng, Zhanbo, you two are simply geniuses with fantastic ideas."

"Indeed."

Zi Qiao patted the "front of the car" of "Optimus Prime" happily: "I thought Nanfeng you said you wanted to make a room for Zhanbo, that is, to set up a tent for him in the living room and let him live there by himself.

"I didn't expect that you two could actually make a "car" in the living room."

"Don't!"

Nanfeng saw Zi Qiao reaching out to pat the "front of the car", and he hurriedly spoke to stop him, but it was too late.

As Zi Qiao patted, a dazzling palm print suddenly appeared on the cardboard box, and his right hand was also covered with red and blue paint.

Ziqiao couldn't help but exclaimed: "What's going on?!"

"It's obvious."

Nanfeng helplessly put his hand on his forehead: "The paint hasn't dried yet, so it got on your hand."

"But you just took a picture, how come you're fine?"

Nanfeng shrugged: "I did it, of course I know which part is dry, it's your fault."

"That's right."

He added: "This paint is clean, environmentally friendly, formaldehyde-free, bright and long-lasting, so it's not easy to wash off after it gets on you.

"Ziqiao, you have to be prepared to have this color on your right hand for a long time."

Guan Gu, Meijia and Curry Sauce, who were originally very curious about Zhanbo's Optimus Prime, hurriedly moved a few steps away after hearing this.

"What? ! ! "

Ziqiao subconsciously patted his head, and howled with a look of regret: "What should I do now?"

"Uh..."

Everyone looked at the red and blue hair on Ziqiao's head and felt that it was not just a matter of the hand.

Here it comes