The floor was closed, Huang Dan moved his nose, and smelled a faint scent of perfume in the air, a bit like the fragrance of flowers.
There are many people renting houses, and the noise will not stop until the early morning.
Huang Dan noticed that Zhao Fuxiang came back alone tonight, with a beer bottle in his hand, he took two steps and shook it.
Luckily I didn't vomit in the living room.
This is Huang Dan's only thought, otherwise the smell will not dissipate overnight.
boom-
Zhao Fuxiang threw the beer bottle out, and a flower bloomed on the ground. The Jianghuai next door to him did not respond. Next door, Chen Qingqing and Wang Hai all opened the door to see. The couple joined in the fun very quickly.
Chen Qingqing patted his chest, "Almost scared to death."
Wang Hai dragged her, "Okay, go back, don't look at it."
Chen Qingqing fanned his hand in front of his nose, "Really, if we knew we would live in this kind of garbage, we wouldn't move in!"
Wang Hai asked Chen Qingqing to whisper, "We were the first to move in, how do we know what happened next?"
He pulled people into the room, "I ate a lot of leeks tonight, I can do it again."
Chen Qingqing pushed his hand away, "Why are you here, you forgot that you came here twice last time, and you couldn't get up the next day?"
"I was in a bad state."
Wang Hai's face flushed, "Okay, then we won't come, let's go to the movies."
Chen Qingqing scolded dirty words in her mouth, saying that if the contract had not expired and she could not get the deposit back if she left early, she would not stay.
Wang Hai coaxed her back to the room as if he was coaxing the empress dowager.
The opposite Huang Dan moved his eyes from the crack of the door. He took off his black-rimmed glasses and realized a very strange phenomenon.
So far, none of the others, including Sister Zhang, have shown anything unusual. They are just ordinary group rental houses, with contradictions, conflicts, exclusions, and helplessness forced by life.
The only voyeur was himself.
Sitting on the bedside thoughtfully, Huang Dan always felt that this task was strange.
He lay back on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.
The little black dog has been out in the wild for the past few days. I don't know if he has a good relationship, and he doesn't return home.
On Sunday morning, Sister Zhang knocked on the door one by one and called everyone out.
Wang Hai is a person who needs to get up early to buy breakfast for his wife, rain or shine. Among these people, he has no disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, yawning and sleepy eyes.
Among them, Jiang Huai was the most angry when he got up. His face was so dark that he couldn't see his expression clearly, "Sister Zhang, I have something to say."
As soon as Sister Zhang talked about the matter, the atmosphere in the living room changed.
It turned out that when Sister Zhang went to dry her clothes in the morning, she saw a piece of stool on the balcony. She didn't know who pulled it. She made her sick, and the clothes were not dried, so she called the big guy directly.
It was obviously last night that the people in the toilet didn't come out, and the people outside couldn't hold back. They were afraid of pulling it into the crotch, so they shamelessly went to the balcony to pull it, anyway, no one knew.
Chen Qingqing said unbearably, "Who is so immoral!"
Wang Hai also had a disgusting look on his face, "Everyone is an adult, how could they do such a thing?"
He was wearing a striped vest and shorts, with thin arms and legs, and a short stature. Compared with Jianghuai's tall and strong physique, he looked like a weak chicken who needed protection.
Huang Dan caught Chen Qingqing's gaze from Jianghuai. While she disliked Wang Hai and was not satisfied with the status quo, she also enjoyed being offered as an ancestor.
In addition to Chen Qingqing and Wang Hai expressing their opinions, Jianghuai said a word, but Huang Dan, Ayu, and Zhao Fuxiang did not say anything.
This situation, in the eyes of others, is a guilty conscience.
Chen Qingqing said with a strange anger, "If you want people to not know, you have to do it yourself. Some people only grow old and don't have brains. If you really think about what you do, you can't know it."
Zhao Fuxiang, who was leaning against the door, spoke, "Little girl, keep your mouth clean. Did you see me taking off my pants and pooping?"
Chen Qingqing snorted, "Did I say it's you?"
Wang Hai tugged at her pajamas, "Stop talking."
"What are you pulling at me?" Chen Qingqing patted Wang Hai's hand away and said with his arms crossed, "I just said something casually, and some people couldn't hold back. It's really strange."
Zhao Fuxiang's face turned blue.
Wang Hai hurriedly smiled, "Uncle, my wife doesn't mean that."
Zhao Fuxiang spat on the ground, "What."
Chen Qingqing didn't hear these words, otherwise there would be trouble today.
Sister Zhang said, "My boss and I are just landlords, not the police, and I won't go to investigate you seriously."