Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

The old building is thin, and the sound insulation and equipment conditions are extremely poor.

Especially in the still of night.

They seem to be able to hear the voices coming from the next door, or the crying of children, and the collapse of parents when they are speaking.

Such a clear feeling and sound still couldn't hide the rhythmic impact upstairs.

As adults, the two of them don't want to understand in a second at this moment.

Yang Sanyue's small face turned from white to red, from red to black, and finally turned into a weird one.

Usually it's fine, but today... today... Jiang Muhang is sleeping under her bed!

However, the voice upstairs didn't seem to want to stop, it still came over rhythmically and regularly.

I don't know if it's my illusion, even the walls in the room began to vibrate slightly.

This time, Yang Sanyue's face became even uglier.

If it wasn't for the darkness, Jiang Muhang wouldn't be able to see at all. I'm afraid she would have turned into a pig's face by now.

Mingming's voice was clear, and the woman Yiyi's yelling was full of seductive depression.

Yang Sanyue didn't dare to get up, and went to see if the man under the bed was asleep. All she wanted in her heart was that this voice could hurry up and stop quickly.

Otherwise, she was really about to cry.

I don't know if the people upstairs heard her prayer, but the voice seemed to really stop.

Slowly for a few minutes, it seemed like a century of torment had passed. The moment the sound stopped, Yang Sanyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Really, really good!

But it stopped, and if it continued like this, she really didn't know how to explain it to Jiang Muhang under the bed.

After all, I sleep in such an 'environment' every day.

It is true that she is dumb, but she is not deaf!

Jiang Muhang heard it after he came here for a day. He has lived here for several years, and if he said he didn't hear it once, no one would believe it.

Yang Sanyue struggled with a lot of things in her heart, and also thought about how she would answer casually if Jiang Muhang asked herself.

She thought of a lot of content and explanations, but she just didn't think of it.

Not long after the sound upstairs stopped, the next door started to move again.

Yang Sanyue: I really want to find a crack in the ground and get in.

I can only pray that Jiang Muhang is already asleep at this time, and he must not hear these voices.

The old houses are all mud-brick structures, with one bedroom next to another.

The walls of the house are shared, so the voice from that side naturally came in unreservedly.

dong dong dong.

The head of the bed hit the wall, the sound was particularly dull, but it became more clear than the sound just now.

Yang Sanyue wanted to cry but had no tears, so she could only silently pray again that this scene could end sooner.

She no longer wants to take another second, this kind of immersive observation.

"Hehe, you are so bad, you knocked everyone out."

The woman's coquettish voice was followed by the sound of closing the door, and the sound of a man and a woman talking.

Yang Sanyue's face became more and more ugly, just when she wanted to get the quilt and cover herself up again, Jiang Muhang who was under the bed suddenly sat up.

Perhaps it was because the man's movements were too sudden and strong.

Yang Sanyue was taken aback, and sat up in the next second, looking under the bed vigilantly.

In the dark, the light becomes especially dim.

But also exceptionally clear and quiet.

Holding the quilt in her arms, Yang Sanyue stared fixedly at the man under the bed.

Because the light was not turned on, she could only vaguely see the particularly tough outline of the man, but she couldn't clearly see the face on his face at this moment.

There was another silence in the air.

The eyes of the two collided, and finally there was such a slight flow.

Yang Sanyue opened her lips, but before anyone could speak, Jiang Muhang said in a deep voice, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The lights in the room were not turned on, and although the room was tidy, it was still very crowded.

Before the woman on the bed could respond, Jiang Muhang got up quickly and staggered towards the bathroom.

wow.

I don't know what hit it, and there was a panic.

Yang Sanyue asked anxiously: "How are you? Is there anything wrong?" '

After asking, he realized that he couldn't see the sign language he was using.

Then he got up quickly to turn on the light.

The switch in the room was touched, and the moment it was opened, the bathroom door was also closed.

In the bright room, Yang Sanyue saw the mess on the ground, pursed her lips slightly, then slowly got out of bed, squatted on the ground, and silently put away the overturned daily necessities bit by bit.

She is a terrible person.

Not only is her background and herself bad, but her living environment and abilities are also bad.

With such a terrible self, he originally only wanted to maintain a well-behaved image in his heart, but today he didn't know why he was so unlucky, so he was smashed in one fell swoop.

Thinking about it in my heart, I still feel a little more grievance.

I heard those voices just now, and obviously Jiang Muhang also heard them all.

She sleeps in this room every day, and hears this sound repeatedly every day.

She didn't feel anything before.

As long as one's heart is clean, these sounds are just like the dubbing in those music software, and can even help people sleep.

But today, it seems to be different.

For the first time, she was so annoying, and this voice sounded around her.

Obviously it had nothing to do with her, but it made her feel dirty for no reason.

It was as if he had been stepped on by something and was already dirty.

If he knew this was the result, he shouldn't have kept him here.

Yang Sanyue thought about it carefully, but felt that the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

The tears in the eye sockets also fell down uncontrollably little by little without knowing it.

The warm eye sockets suddenly blurred the vision in front of him.

That kind of warm feeling can't help but fill up the whole eyes.

Just, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable in my heart.

Until the tears fell on the back of her hand, she realized that she didn't know why she was crying.

She, is she crying?

Why is she crying!

She has always been the strongest, she has seen all the darkness and filth in this world.

what is it today.

It's none of her business, why should she feel wronged, why should she cry.

Yang Sanyue quickly reached out to wipe away the tears on her face.

But I don't know why, the more I wiped my tears, the more violently they fell.

Gradually followed, but became turbulent, with a posture of being uncontrollable.

Only then did Yang Sanyue feel a little flustered. While she was desperately wiping away her tears, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

The sound of water stopped at some point inside, and the moment the door was opened, there was a stream of cold dampness.

Immediately followed...