Chapter 315 The Promise of Sunrise

Nanfeng was obviously shocked by Yu Mo's words: "Are you so direct?"

"Is it possible that you also want to be grindy and sticky like Teacher Zeng and Yifei?"

Yu Mo smiled slyly: "Compared to the two of them waiting for each other to give me the steps, I still like to take the initiative in my own hands."

Nan Feng sighed and said, "It would be great if Yifei and Teacher Zeng had your awareness."

"Don't change the subject."

Yu Mo pressed forward: "If you can be frank, you won't have thought about me for so long, right?"

"How can it be."

He paused: "I have been out for so long, and I must have missed you... and everyone."

The smile on Yu Mo's face faltered, and she said angrily: "You better not dislike Yifei and Teacher Zeng in the future. I think you are about the same as them."

Nanfeng touched his nose awkwardly.

Can he be like Yifei and Xiaoxian? He has his own difficulties.

Yu Mo snorted: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you."

She stretched out her hand and asked, "Where is my gift?"

"Gift?"

After hearing this, Nanfeng thought about it carefully and suddenly realized: "Yes, the travel gifts I prepared for you haven't been sent out yet.

"Just wait, I'll get it right away."

As he spoke, he hurried back to 3603, leaving Yu Mo unable to help but laugh as he looked at Nanfeng's hastily escaping back.

This can be regarded as giving him a chance to escape.

"Coward." Yu Mo scolded with a smile.

Not long after, Nanfeng was seen returning to 3601 holding a gift box over one meter long.

"for you."

"What's this?"

Yu Mo took the one-meter-long gift box and said with a strange expression: "You won't give me a volume of calligraphy or a painting, will you?"

Nanfeng did not answer directly: "What do you think?"

"I'm not guessing."

She tilted her head towards Nanfeng, smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm telling you, if I don't like the gift you gave me, I'll have to ask you to exchange it."

"Sister."

Nanfeng smiled bitterly: "How can you exchange a gift that someone gives you if you don't like it?"

"What a big sister, you call people old."

"Then...Miss?"

"screw you!"

Yu Mo casually picked up a sofa pillow and threw it at Nanfeng's chest: "Do you know how to speak well? Call me sister."

Nan Feng smiled brightly.

Yu Mo said coquettishly: "Just tell me whether you want to change it or not."

"Okay, guaranteed return, replacement, and three-year warranty."

"That's pretty much it."

Yu Mo looked at the one-meter-long gift box in his hand happily: "Can I open it now?"

"Of course...and you're already tearing it down."

"Sorry." Yu Mo muttered while unpacking, "This is my instinctive reaction because I am used to unpacking."

As Yu Mo skillfully opened the gift box, she took it out of the box with great expectations...

A huge map?

"map?"

Yu Mo looked at Nanfeng in confusion: "Do you think that as a road idiot, I need to rely on a map to guide me? Then you can't give me a map of the whole country."

Nanfeng spread his hands: "Then do you want to change?"

"No change."

Yu Mo said without thinking: "Although I don't understand why you gave me a map out of nowhere, it would be nice to hang it on the 3604 wall as a decoration."

"Here, let me do a magic trick for you."

Nanfeng stood up and sat down on the right side opposite Yu Mo. He took the map in Yu Mo's hand and laid it flat in front of him: "Pay attention to my right hand."

"I saw it."

Yu Mo said jealously: "It's really terrible. How come your boy's hands are prettier than mine."

"Who asked you to see this? I want you to see the movement of my right hand."

Nan Feng cupped his right hand into a fist and blew a breath of immortal energy into his right hand.

"Come and blow it too."

Nan Feng stretched out his right fist, and Yu Mo blew in response.

"Then what?"

Yu Mo asked with his eyes wide open: "Are you planning to conjure something from your right hand?"

"Watch carefully."

Nan Feng spread out his right hand and held it above the rightmost edge of the map, right in front of Yu Mo's eyes.

Then he slowly moved his right hand towards the top of the map from right to left.

In Yu Mo's surprised eyes, the place on the map that was wiped by Nanfeng's right hand changed instantly. The provinces and areas on the map that were originally drawn in different colors became cut out and put together from photos of sunrises. become.

When his right hand brushed over the entire map, sunrises from different regions and scenery in the entire country almost appeared in front of Yu Mo's eyes.

"Amazing."

Yu Mo exclaimed: "How did you do this?"

Nanfeng pretended to be mysterious and said: "It's very simple. You just need to be clever enough in your technique, and the most important thing is that the audience is cooperative enough."

Yu Mo touched his nose and said firmly: "Although I have no evidence, I always feel that you are laughing at my fool."

"Is this a woman's intuition?"

Nan Feng gave Yu Mo a thumbs up: "Then your intuition is really accurate."

"Nanfeng, you bastard!"

Yu Mo raised a kick and kicked Nan Feng, but she was not Yifei, and Nan Feng was not Zeng Xiaoxian. Yu Mo's light kick was directly caught by Nan Feng.

Nanfeng grabbed Yu Mo's bare feet with both hands and said with a smile: "Yu Mo, a gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands."

She hummed: "I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman."

"What a coincidence."

Nanfeng tickled Yumo's soles, and he said lightly: "I'm not a gentleman either, I'm a jerk."

"Hahaha..." The ticklish Yumo couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, Nanfeng didn't intend to embarrass Yumo too much, just tickled a few times and then let go of his hand.

Yumo quickly retracted her foot, blushing and saying angrily: "Nanfeng, you jerk..."

Thinking of Nanfeng's self-righteous claim that he was a jerk just now, she suddenly felt that this word was not lethal.

Yumo said angrily: "How come you have become so scoundrel after traveling, tickling your waist and feet."

It's okay to be a scoundrel, but it's just some tricks played by children.

If you have the ability, why don't you show me how to be a scoundrel?

"Same here."

Nanfeng also laughed: "You just picked me up and kicked me in the chest with your bare feet."

It's true that Yumo's feet are pretty good.

When Nanfeng held Yumo's bare feet, which were as white as jade and smooth as fat, with both hands, he suddenly felt that foot fetishism was understandable.

Hiss...

Is it a bit abnormal to think so?

Sure enough, he still couldn't get too close to Lu Ziqiao.

Don't ask why it was Lu Ziqiao, because everything wrong in Love Apartment was Lu Ziqiao's fault.

If Lu Ziqiao was really not wrong, then it was Zeng Xiaoxian's fault.

When Nanfeng thought of this, he got up and walked to the bathroom.

Yumo said angrily: "You want to run away again."

"No, I'm going to wash my hands."

Yumo: "..."

Wash your hands?

Yumo grabbed the sofa pillow in a rage and threw it at Nanfeng.

[You are playing rogue and tickling my soles, and now you want to despise me for washing my hands. ]

[Are my feet so dirty? ]

[You...a damn mysophobia! 】

Yu Mo was so angry that she hugged the pillow and pounded it. After she vented her anger, she saw that there was a map hidden behind the seat where Nan Feng was sitting.

She now understood how Nan Feng performed the magic trick.

After all this time, it was just two maps that fit tightly together. His right hand was playing tricks in front of her, and his left hand quietly moved the real map on top.

No wonder he almost raised his right hand to her eyes just now. It turned out that he was just trying to block her extra sight and let her see only what he wanted her to see.

This trick was only because Yu Mo cooperated well and followed Nan Feng's right hand obediently.

If it were Zhan Bo and Yi Fei, they would have been shaking their heads halfway through the magic show trying to find the principle.

And as long as the sight changed slightly, Nan Feng's magic show would become a clown.

Yu Mo held up the sunrise picture in front of the right and admired it quietly.

It's true that except for Nan Feng's terrible selfie skills, other things are really beautiful.

When Nanfeng came out after washing her hands, she snorted, but didn't dwell on it any more.

Yumo looked at the sunrise picture in her hand, and the embarrassment on her face faded a little.

She whispered: "Is this the gift you gave me?"

"Yes, the most beautiful sunrises I took in various provinces are all here."

Nanfeng raised her eyebrows proudly: "Is it spectacular and artistic?"

"Yes."

Yumo smiled and nodded: "It's really a gift that a romantic person like you would give."

She looked up at Nanfeng: "But you shouldn't have traveled around the country in the past two months, right?"

"I haven't traveled in the past two months, but it doesn't mean that I didn't travel in the past three years."

Nanfeng showed off like a child: "Just tell me if it looks good."

"It looks good."

Yumo answered like a gentle big sister.

She pointed to the only place on the map that had no photos: "Why are there no photos of sunrise here in Shanghai?"

Nanfeng's eyes widened: "Come on, you grew up in Shanghai, do you need photos of sunrise here?"

"But I really haven't seen the sunrise in Shanghai."

Yumo said with a righteous look: "Do you think a lazy person like me would get up so early in the morning to watch the sunrise?"

She said and began to complain again: "The closest time to sunrise in my life was when I went hiking with someone late at night. I finally reached the top of the mountain, but you insisted on dragging me to race with the sun.

"What do you think this is!"

Nanfeng smiled awkwardly.

How could he know that a native of Shanghai who was born and raised in Shanghai had never seen the sunrise.

If he had known earlier, he should have accompanied her to see it.

Nanfeng spread his hands: "But I don't have photos of Shanghai sunrise now, I can only find a chance to make it up to you later."

"Wait a minute."

Yumo looked at him strangely: "So you took photos of the sunrise in every province in the country, but ignored the sunrise in the city where you live? "

Nanfeng was stunned, it seemed to be true.

The same sun, he could feel the vigorous feeling when watching the sunrise in other places, but he was accustomed to the sunrise in the city of Magic City.

"Humph."

Yu Mo suppressed his laughter and teased: "Then you still have the nerve to say me."

Nanfeng curled his lips.

"So, your sunrise picture is not perfect, you still owe me a sunrise." Yu Mo put away the sunrise picture and said as a matter of course: "When there is a chance in the future, you have to take me to see the sunrise in Magic City and make up for what you owe me."

"Wait a minute."

Nanfeng didn't react for a moment: "I gave you a gift, but in the end, I owe you something?"

"You are too shameless."

"You said you can return or exchange it, and it has a three-year warranty."

Yumo smiled slyly: "I am just using my rights."

"Okay."

Nanfeng looked at Yumo with a smile on his face. How come he owed her more and more after giving her gifts over and over again.

"Nanfeng..." Yumo called softly.

"Hmm?"

"Thank you for your gift, I like it very much."

Yumo tapped Nanfeng's head gently with the rolled-up sunrise picture.

"For the gift, I will forgive you."

Nanfeng: ? ? ?

[Forgive me? ]

[What's going on? ]