Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Chapter 7 Necessary consumables for moving—Friends

On the other side, a freight truck drove away quickly, Yifei, Zhanbo, Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the huge number of cardboard boxes on the ground and was dumbfounded.

Zhan Bo was a little surprised: "Wanyu, are these all your things?"

"Yes, after all, we are moving here, so we must prepare everything."

"You just bought all these things, right?" Zeng Xiaoxian pointed to the box at the front.

The box had been damaged during transportation, and the obvious labels and shopping list could be seen through the not-so-large gap.

Wan Yu blocked the box with a guilty conscience: "It's just that some of the things are too heavy. I left them in the rental house and didn't take them over. The others are all things I have used before."

[In her inner world, Wan Yu proudly showed off her bank card: Of course I just bought these. 】

[I sneaked back to China alone without a suitcase. How could there be anything here? But I can't even have a change of clothes, right? Hehe, luckily my dad was careless and forgot to freeze a card for me. 】

In a way, Wanyu is quite smart. She did not display all the packaging of those extremely expensive BYD earrings and Hermès bags. Instead, she had people put them into inconspicuous cardboard boxes. .

But she never thought that since she had been using bank cards from her own bank since she was a child, how could her father have a card that he had forgotten to freeze.

Zhanbo rarely pointed out the crux of the problem: "I think instead of thinking about whether these things were bought or originally in the rental house, we should think about... how can we move so many things."

He met Wanyu near the airport and knew that Wanyu had just returned to China. Although I don’t know why Wanyu said this, it’s rare for a child to have his emotional intelligence online.

Wan Yu glanced at Zhan Bo gratefully.

"What's so difficult about this?" Hu Yifei, who was facing Zhan Bo's question, waved her hand and said there was no problem at all: "Zeng Xiaoxian, carry it."

Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the mountains of boxes and swallowed. It would be tiring to move them all.

"Ah, I just thought that there was an emergency broadcast accident inside the station. Let me rush over to help. Yifei Wanyu, Zhanbo, I'm leaving first. Bye."

Just as Zeng Xiaoxian was about to run away, Hu Yifei grabbed him by the collar.

"Bitch, you were so bad at finding excuses. You never thought that if there was a broadcasting accident, who would ask you, the bottom radio host, to come to the rescue."

"Ah, is Teacher Zeng's radio program actually at the bottom? That's amazing." Wan Yu blinked her eyes, "I have never been at the bottom."

Zeng Xiao Xian:……

Zhan Bo raised his hand and said, "I was at the bottom once. In the junior high school computer competition, I was at the bottom. It was too much."

Hu Yifei shook his head and sighed: "How many times have I told you that it's not the last place. There were three special prize winners that year, and your name was ranked last in alphabetical order of pinyin. And no matter how you calculate it, the three of us can't be at the bottom more than once." Zeng Xiaoxian."

Zeng Xiao Xian:……

[Heaven and earth, please grant me divine power and let me die together with these Versailles people in front of me! 】

Zeng Xiaoxian was chopping with a kitchen knife in his heart when he realized that his shoulders seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Hu Yifei put her hands on his shoulders with a smile and said: "Zeng Xiaoxian, you also know that what I hate most in my life is not being able to speak. Teller of words, do you want food and words?"

Whether to die from exhaustion or to be ravaged to death by Hu Yifei, this is really a simple multiple choice question.

Zeng Xiaoxian laughed a few times: "Hahaha, what are you talking about? I just remembered that they actually called me just now and said that the problem has been solved. Move, I will move now."

"That's right." Hu Yifei put down her hand on Zeng Xiaoxian's shoulder.

"I'm the eldest sister. You all have to listen to me. Let's join in this afternoon. I'll treat you to Xiao Nan Guo in the evening. By the way, bitch Zeng, don't forget to invite Nan Feng and Zi Qiao Meijia Curry Sauce with them. .”

Zeng Xiaoxian started shouting again: "I protest, why is it that Nanfeng has a share in treating guests to dinner, but his people are not seen when moving things? I don't accept it."

"Zeng Xiaoxian, you are so stubborn. Nan Feng has been living in the apartment for half a year. You still don't know that he has a hand injury on his left hand, right?"

Hu Yifei was too lazy to say a few words to Zeng Xiaoxian, a heartless person. She just reminded Zhan Bo and Wanyu: "You are the same. As long as you know that he has a serious injury on his left hand and cannot lift heavy objects, everything else will be fine." Don’t mention it in front of him, don’t ask in front of him.”

Zhan Bo suddenly realized: "I asked why Nanfeng didn't continue playing the piano and became a voice actor. It turned out that his hand was injured... He obviously practiced piano so hard when he was a child."

"What, Nanfeng studied piano before?" Zeng Xiaoxian felt like he had quit the Internet, highlighting that he didn't know anything or understand anything.

Wan Yu was a little depressed. Although she didn't like music very much, she had also studied at the Conservatory of Music in New York.

She understands how painful it is for a performer to say goodbye to a career that she has worked hard on for many years because of a hand injury.

"Nanfeng is really pitiful. He must have been very sad at the time."

Hu Yifei clapped her hands, trying to dispel the unpleasant atmosphere: "Okay, okay, this happened two or three years ago. Isn't everything in Nanfeng fine now? Today is the day when Zhan Bo and Wan Yu move into the apartment Happy days, everyone.

"Let's move what we can move first, and the guard will look after the remaining boxes for us. Work harder, otherwise we won't even be able to drink from the northwest wind, let alone Xiaonanguo."

Except for Yifei, everyone including Wan Yu sighed as they looked at the mountain of cardboard boxes in front of them.

So a group of four people struggled to carry the box to the elevator entrance of the apartment. Hu Yifei seemed to be fine, but Zhan Bo and Wanyu had begun to breathe heavily, and Zeng Xiaoxian felt that his waist was about to break.

"Hey, why are you here? You are carrying your luggage. Do you need help?" Nanfeng happened to be taking Zi Qiao and Mei Jia down the stairs and bumped into the four of them, and asked with concern.

Before Yifei could say anything, Zhanbo and Wanyu waved their hands and refused: "No, no, we can handle these things ourselves."

Seeing the two of them forcing smiles and pretending to be fine, Nan Feng felt a little weird.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, these things are not heavy at all." Zhan Bo and Wanyu continued to refuse.

Zi Qiao pointed at Zeng Xiaoxian who had collapsed on the ground and gasped: "Isn't it heavy at all?"

This look makes it feel like if there is another straw, Teacher Zeng’s hump will deflate.

"Ah ah ah... yes, it's not heavy at all. I'm just... just... just what is it?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Hu Yifei.

Hu Yifei said in a panic: "It's because of his work that he has to work day and night, and he refuses to go out to exercise every day. His body is weak."

"Yes, yes, yes, I, I'm weak!" Zeng Xiaoxian said through gritted teeth.

Nanfeng Ziqiao looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with a strange expression, while Meijia's eyes moved up and down, and she had already started racing with her eyes.

"I feel like you guys are a little weird today, but since I don't need help, I'll take Zi Qiao and Mei Jia to go through the formalities first." Nanfeng decided to give Teacher Zeng some dignity and keep silent on this topic.

Then the two of them would taunt him in private, and not let him treat him a few times. Even Xiao Nanguo would be sorry for his reputation as Chu Papi.

"Okay, don't worry about us, go and do your work." The four said in unison.

"Okay then." Nanfeng nodded, "But what are you waiting for at the elevator entrance? Don't you know that the elevator will be inspected today?"

"Elevator maintenance?"

Soon, Zeng Xiaoxian stood up in a flash: "No, why? Isn't it the time for maintenance yet?"

"Isn't it all thanks to you, Teacher Zeng." The vindictive Nanfeng gloated, "It's not that far away from the elevator maintenance date, not to mention that you got my hand cake into the elevator a few days ago. Resident The committee decided to have someone come over earlier for inspection, so today is the day.”

"Ah?" Hu Yifei and the four others were dumbfounded.

Seeing the tacit understanding and energetic state of these four people, Nanfeng felt that they really did not need his help, so while they were still surprised, he happily prepared to leave with Zi Qiao and Mei Jia.

Before leaving, Lu Ziqiao suddenly said: "Teacher Zeng, if you really can't do it, you can try my Dali Pill. I guarantee that you will be like a cow and can cultivate the land without any problems."

Nan Feng said contemptuously: "Stop selling your Dali Pill. If you sell fake products in the apartment, be careful. I will notify the residents' committee to severely punish you, a counterfeit drug dealer."

Zi Qiao gestured to himself to shut up.

He still has a good impression of Nanfeng. This brother is generous, reliable and loyal when encountering problems. He still has to give him this face.

After Nan Feng left, they took a while to accept the reality.

Wan Yu murmured to herself: "I finally know why Nanfeng and the others took the stairs."

"The elevator is broken, how do we move these things up?" Zhan Bo asked.

"What else can we do?" Hu Yifei said angrily, "Let's move it up. Fortunately, I have prepared Zhanbo's things before, and Wanyu's things are not many in total. Let's move them back and forth seven or eight times together. solved."

This is the sixth floor! Seven or eight trips?

Zeng Xiaoxian swallowed and retreated silently.

"I still think Nanfeng may need me more, so I'll leave first."

Hu Yifei smiled ferociously, grabbed the back of Zeng Xiaoxian's fateful neck, and covered Zeng Xiaoxian's mouth.

Zhan Bo has long been accustomed to his elder sister's fierceness, while Wan Yu said with envy: "Teacher Zeng and Sister Yifei have a really good relationship."

"woo woo woo woo!"

[Who has a good relationship with her! 】

[Hu Yifei, you devil, let me go, I don’t want to move anything, I want to find Nan Feng! 】

【south wind! south wind! 】

Nanfeng, who hadn't gone far, looked back at the apartment suspiciously: "I always feel like someone is calling me."

Zi Qiao listened carefully and said, "I didn't hear it. It must be your misunderstanding."

"Right."