Love Apartment: The All-Around Comedian

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Lin Wanyu frowned.

"That's right... Sister Yifei, please stop scaring us. Wanyu already gave us quite a fright, and if this keeps up, I'm going to have a heart attack."

Chen Meijia glanced around and shrank back.

"If it's really like what Yifei said, then you're finished. If you bully him all the time, the first person he'll come after is... you. Be careful tonight."

Su Mingyang said.

"Nonsense!"

Hu Yifei waved her hand, feeling inexplicably uneasy, as if Zeng Xiaoxian's spirit was watching her from all sides.

"I believe Teacher Zeng will be alright."

Guan Gu Shenqi affirmed, and seeing that Lu Ziqiao and Lu Zhanbo had their faces covered, he assumed they felt guilty for not finding Zeng Xiaoxian, and comforted them, "It's okay, Zhanbo and Ziqiao, it's not your fault for not finding Teacher Zeng, we won't blame you."

Did we say it was our fault?

"That's what Lu Ziqiao said."

Aren't you feeling guilty?

Guan Gu Shenqi paused for a moment, then asked curiously, "Then why are you all wearing masks?"

After Guan Gu Shenqi said that, Su Mingyang, Lin Wanyu, Chen Meijia, and Hu Yifei also noticed that something was wrong with the two.

"It's nothing, just a skin allergy."

Lu Ziqiao gave a perfunctory reply.

"Uh, yes."

Lu Zhanbo echoed.

"You're kidding me, Zhanbo, take your hand away."

Hu Yifei didn't believe it at all and gave the order.

Lu Zhanbo hesitated for a moment, but ultimately dared not disobey Hu Yifei's words and slowly lowered his hand.

Everyone who saw this couldn't help but laugh.

Two bright red handprints were visible on Lu Zhanbo's cheeks, which looked quite comical.

"Zhanbo, you have a classic face like a peach blossom."

Su Mingyang joked.

Lu Zhanbo: ""

"How did you do that?"

Hu Yifei suppressed a laugh and asked.

"The woman was guilty and wouldn't let us in, so we had no choice but to force our way in, and then she slapped me twice."

Lu Zhanbo covered his face and said helplessly.

"This woman is even more despicable than Zeng Xiaoxian!"

Hu Yifei cursed and asked, "Did you... fight back?"

"How could that be? I would never fight with a woman."

"What's there to be afraid of! We're all about gender equality now, so we should act when necessary! Besides, that woman is a criminal! Giving her two slaps is too lenient!"

Hu Yifei said matter-of-factly.

"I wouldn't dare. I'm afraid she'll scratch my face. Ziqiao got scratched just because he pushed that woman."

Lu Zhanbo said with a bitter face.

"Really? Let me see."

As Chen Meijia spoke, she excitedly moved closer to Lu Ziqiao and forcefully pried his hands apart.

What are you doing?!

Caught off guard, Lü Ziqiao's face, covered with several faint scratches, was exposed to everyone.

"Tsk tsk, now he can't go out picking up girls, huh?"

Chen Meijia said gloatingly.

"Who said that? It's not a big problem; you can even use it to pick up girls."

Su Mingyang glanced at it and smiled.

Lü Ziqiao: ""

Chapter 178 Just lie there and be a corpse!

Everyone was very disappointed that they couldn't find Zeng Xiaoxian.

Lu Ziqiao was the most upset, as Zeng Xiaoxian's wish to make up for his emotional loss was dashed.

Fortunately, as time went by, the impact of Zeng Xiaoxian's... suicide attempt on him gradually faded.

I didn't have any more nightmares that night.

Busy making ends meet to pay rent.

After Zeng Xiaoxian left, the rent for room 36 increased by two thousand yuan.

If the cost is split evenly among him, Chen Meijia, and Guan Gu Shenqi, it will amount to an extra two thousand per quarter.

That's not a small amount for him...

In his pursuit of money, Lü Ziqiao went to great lengths, leaving him with insufficient energy and unable to attract women.

I specifically asked Chen Meijia to make extra stir-fried eggs with chives.

Two months have passed since Zeng Xiaoxian disappeared.

Weekend, Room 36.

It's time for the coffee shop to close for the day again.

Su Mingyang rubbed his sleepy eyes as he got out of bed, glanced at his phone, and saw it was already past ten o'clock.

I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

For the past month, every year on this day, Lin Wanyu would get up early, decide where to go, and then excitedly run into his room to pull him out of bed.

As his human alarm clock.

But today he slept so peacefully.

Something's really not right.

Su Mingyang thought for a moment, then got dressed and left the room.

In the living room, Hu Yifei was sitting reading a book or newspaper.

Su Mingyang casually asked, "Good morning, Yifei. Is Wanyu up yet?"

"have no idea."

Hu Yifei shook her head and joked, "The sun is about to set, it's still early."

"Is the sun your private property? You can't just tell it to set and expect it to."

Su Mingyang laughed, ignoring the eye roll Hu Yifei gave him, and pushed open Lin Wanyu's door.

Inside the room.

Lin Wanyu knelt on the bed with her back to him, her delicate and thin shoulders trembling, and a faint sob could be heard.

Su Mingyang was puzzled. He walked over to Lin Wanyu and saw that she was wiping away tears while looking at her phone.

"Wanyu, what's wrong?"

Seeing Lin Wanyu crying so sadly, Su Mingyang's somewhat muddled mind suddenly cleared up. He gently placed his hand on her shoulder and asked softly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanyu raised her small face, covered in tears, and looked at Su Mingyang, choking back sobs, "Mingyang, Bibiyao is dead. Zhang Xiaofan may never see her again."

After saying that, Lin Wanyu buried her head in her arms and cried.

"Biyao"

Su Mingyang was stunned for a moment before he remembered that this was the latest plot update of "The Immortal Sword" yesterday—during the battle between good and evil, when the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan was on the verge of death, Biyao sacrificed herself to block the Immortal Sword for him.

This scene is described in great detail, and the emotions are brought to a powerful climax, making the audience feel deeply moved.

Su Mingyang's eyes also welled up with tears when he first saw this.

It's understandable that Lin Wanyu is crying like this now.

However, crying on and on couldn't go on forever, so Su Mingyang held Lin Wanyu in his arms and gently coaxed her, "Alright, Wanyu, stop crying. Maybe Biyao will come back to life."

"Really"

Lin Wanyu's tone carried a hint of expectation.

"There is hope."

Su Mingyang thought for a moment and then gave an ambiguous answer.