, The corridor is dark, and you can't see your fingers.
Huang Dan said in the dark, "Will you still be waiting for me downstairs tomorrow?"
JAC sneered, "Dream you."
Huang Dan said, "wait for me, I'll bring you something delicious."
Jiang Huai smiled again, the smoke drifted in the dark, and fell from his lips to Huang Dan's lips.
Huang Dan heard the man smile and say, "Boy, you treat me like a child and bring food."
He stomped on the stairs with his feet raised, and the light brought the corridor away from the darkness at once.
The emotions on Jiang Huai's face did not converge, and he was caught by Huang Dan, as well as the embarrassment of being caught in his eyes.
After a short silence, the two went upstairs.
When he got to the fifth floor, Huang Dan stopped for a while, he was clutching the stairs, his breath was a little disordered.
On the other hand, Jianghuai's breathing was steady, and there was no feeling at all.
"People in their twenties are not as good as those in their sixties or seventies. The uncle who cleans the corridors can climb the sixth floor in one breath."
Huang Dan piled up his glasses. He wanted to exercise, but he didn't have time. He had to observe the people in the shared room from the early morning. He had to go to work during the day and came back very late.
Every day is like that, and my heart is exhausted.
After entering the door, Huang Dan found the man in the living room, his two thin lips were pressed tightly, as if hesitating about something and not making a good decision, "What do you want to tell me?"
Jiang Huai turned around and left, entered the room without looking back, closed the door, and moved in one go.
"… "
Huang Dan opened the door and turned on the light at the door to look inside.
He carefully glanced at everything in the room, the computer on the table, the cups that had not been folded in the morning, and the empty water cup by the bedside, and the closet door against the wall was also tightly closed.
Everything remained the same as when he left in the morning, indicating that no one had entered his room.
Huang Dan walked into the room, closed the door with his backhand, slumped on the chair in front of the computer, took out two slices of pork from the bag and chewed it.
The slightly sweet and strong taste filled his mouth, and he ate five or six slices unknowingly.
Huang Dan turned his chair at will, just facing the closed wardrobe, his brows moved, he walked gently to the door of the cabinet, and slammed the door open.
The clothes in the closet are hung in an orderly manner, neatly one by one.
Huang Dan pushed aside the hanging clothes, revealing the tattered bottom plate behind the wardrobe. There was nothing but clothes in the wardrobe.
He took off his glasses and pinched his brows hard. He was so tired from work that he was a little bit experienced.
Closing the door of the wardrobe, Huang Dan picked up the water glass by the bedside, poured a glass of warm water, reached the honey next to the monitor, squeezed the bottle and put a few drops into the cup, and put a tea bag of jasmine tea.
Huang Dan shook his glass and took two sips, then heaved a sigh of relief, "Mr. System, this task is very difficult."
System, "I think, Mr. Huang will definitely be able to do it."
Huang Dan said, "Yeah, I can definitely make it."
It is hard work, half dead.
Huang Dan turned on the computer and drank tea while reading the web page.
He wanted to watch the news when he came here, but he felt that the current news was either high-profile or made up, all kinds of headlines, and there was really nothing to watch.
Huang Dan can only open the movie network and find a foreign movie to watch.
He wants to relax before going to bed.
Otherwise, it would be working overtime, sleeping, going to work, working overtime, and so on, with a feeling that time is tight and the nerves of the brain are constantly tensed.
Huang Dan watched "The Dead", he had actually seen it, but he really had no choice but to re-watch it.
The protagonists in the movie come to an ordinary life and suddenly die one by one bizarrely. They want to fight against their fate, but they cannot escape the fate of death.
Huang Dan sighed that he didn't die, he just passed through.
Before you know it, the night is already deep.
Huang Dan has only heard the sound of opening the door four times since he returned from overtime, namely Wang Hai, Zhao Fuxiang, and Li Aiguo.
Wang Hai came out once, went to the toilet and went back to his room.
Zhao Fuxiang came out twice, the first time he came out to take a bath and spit, and the second time to wash clothes.
Like Wang Hai, Li Aiguo also came out once. He took a shower and stayed on the balcony for a while, as if he was cleaning the little black dog.
Neither Sister Zhang nor Jiang Huai came out.
Huang Dan sorted out the thoughts in his mind. He put the water glass back on the bedside, set a timer to shut down the computer, and opened the martial arts rumor.
Lying on the mat, Huang Dan fell asleep unconsciously as he listened to the group of people in the Tongfu Inn, making a warm noise.
Huang Dan slept very deeply.
I don't know how long it took, he suddenly felt a very uncomfortable feeling, this kind of