Morbid domestication

The author has something to say: So, where is your starfish?

I turned my head subconsciously, and there was no one behind me.

But I know that Uncle Zhang and the others are downstairs, maybe they are clearing the dining table, maybe they are doing something else, but I can't hear the sound, and their movements are always silent.

I turned my head involuntarily and glanced at the crack of the door in front of me, unconsciously so nervous that I swallowed my saliva.

I think I can sneak up to see what is on the third floor while Uncle Zhang is not coming up.

I have been curious for a long time, even though I got the answer from Zhang Bo or Feng Jue that the third floor is just some empty rooms, I still couldn't help being curious.

After I turned my head and glanced again, after confirming that Uncle Zhang and the others would not go upstairs for the time being, I finally couldn't help stretching out my hand, and pushed the door a little bit extra carefully to ensure that the door would not make a sound, I boldly pushed the door open again.

After looking at the gap in front of me that could completely accommodate me, I took a deep breath, quickly dodged in, and immediately closed the door vigilantly after entering.

There was darkness in front of me for a moment, I stabilized my somewhat rapid breathing, and after my eyes adapted to the dark light, I pressed the phone screen with both excitement and anxiety.

The light of the mobile phone's lighting is limited, and I shake it around to see the scene in front of me clearly.

What I saw was an upward staircase, which was no different from the one from the first floor to the second floor, but because the light was not shining, the end of the stairs was submerged in darkness, which looked a little eerie and weird.

I was so nervous that my hands were shaking, and it took a few seconds before I stepped on the steps.

On the way up the stairs, I walked very quickly, without any hesitation or pause in my footsteps. By the time I realized it, I had already reached the stairs on the third floor.

I lifted my phone again and carefully observed the appearance of the third floor. The structure of the rooms on the third floor is different from the second floor where I live. The second floor only has rooms on one side because of the living room on the first floor. You can see it from the corridor on the second floor. Knowing the situation of the living room on the first floor.

But the third floor is not. The whole third floor is sealed. I can vaguely see the doors on both sides, but they are all closed at the moment. Looking forward, except for a little moonlight coming in at the end of the corridor, there is darkness and silence in front of me.

I seemed to be standing in the mouth of a sleeping monster, even the sound of my breathing was lightened.

I pushed the door on the right, which was locked, as expected, as was the one on the left.

I slowly touched the wall and walked to the end, but I didn't find any other doors. There were only these two doors on the entire third floor.

Strange, is there only two rooms in such a large space?

I had to go back to where the door was at the beginning, and moved the phone closer. The lock on the door was a bit familiar. It was exactly the same as the one on Feng Jue's study room, both with passwords and fingerprints.

I tilted my head and thought about it for a while. The password to open the study last time was my birthday, so it won't be the same this time.

I was thinking like this, but quickly entered my birthday with my fingers, and the door lock opened with a "beep" sound.

I was overjoyed, not only because the door was opened so easily, but also because Feng Jue used my birthday as the password - my husband really loves me.

I suppressed the excitement and tension in my heart, and pushed open the door in front of me.

This is a very empty room. When I stepped in, I could hear the echo of my footsteps. The moonlight came in through the opposite window. I vaguely saw many things that I didn’t know were covered by cloth. Lin Lin scattered in various places in the house.

Although it is not an empty room as Feng Jue said, it looks like a warehouse for storing some infrequently used items.

I was a little disappointed and at the same time felt that my behavior was funny. At the moment, I am very like those children who go exploring when they see a cave. The more they are forbidden by adults, the more they want to go, thinking that they can find treasures or monsters inside. , but in fact, that is a cave.

In an instant, I didn't even have the thought of lifting the cloth, and exited the door without interest, closed the door, and prepared to go downstairs.

I also plan to record a video of myself playing the piano for Feng Jue tonight.

When I reached the stairs, I looked back at the two doors behind me, and when my eyes fell on the unopened door on the left, I hesitated for a moment.

After a while, I stood in front of the unopened door on the left again, and I laughed at myself, probably people just have a kind of curiosity to find out.

The door lock was unlocked smoothly, I pushed the door open and entered, my eyes had already adapted to the darkness when the sudden light flashed from behind the door, making me unable to see clearly for a while.

Light?Why is there light?

When I opened my eyes again, I found that this room seemed a little different, no, it was not different, it was very strange!

This room looked like it was frequented because it looked clean instead of the dusty air in the room just now.

There are still furniture in this room. After a quick glance, there are sofas, bookshelves, and other things, but I didn't pay attention to it, because my eyes were all attracted by the things on the wall in front of me.

It seems to be a display screen, more than a dozen screens with uniform specifications almost cover most of the wall, and these screens are shining brightly at this moment.

Not only that, it seems that there are some pictures displayed there, some of these pictures are static and some are dynamic.

What's this?I couldn't help frowning, and took a few steps closer, trying to see what was on it.

When I saw those pictures clearly, I was a little stunned.

I saw the tulip garden under the night, saw the servants cleaning the living room, and saw Uncle Zhang going upstairs.

In the same way, I also saw my studio, piano room, consultation room, etc... and my bedroom.

This is... monitoring?

Why is there surveillance?

Before I had time to think about it, a bell rang suddenly in the silent room. I was so startled that I almost jumped up, and it took me a few seconds to realize that it was my own mobile phone.

I hurriedly turned to mute, and looked down at the name "Sir" flashing on the screen of the phone. For some reason, I was a little nervous, and that's right, Feng Jue always made me behave, but now I sneaked up to the third floor.

What to do, if Feng Jue knows that I am disobedient, will he stop loving me? I regret that my curiosity is too much.

But at this moment, it was not the time for me to think about these things, I had to answer Feng Jue's phone call, I took a few deep breaths before answering the phone.

Feng Jue's deep voice came from beside his ear: "Xiaoyi, where are you?"

I looked at the surrounding environment with guilt, and tried to make my voice sound normal, but I couldn't help shaking: "First, sir, I'm in the bedroom."

Feng Jue was not talking, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

My heart was raised, and I couldn't help but ask, "Sir, are you listening?"

"I'm listening." Feng Jue's answer was concise and to the point.

"Then...then why don't you talk? Is it because you are too tired from work? If you are tired, you can go to rest first, and we can talk tomorrow, okay?" I just wanted to hang up the phone and go back to the bedroom.

"What are you doing in the bedroom?" Feng Jue asked suddenly.

"I..." I was momentarily stunned by the question, and after I realized it, I answered indiscriminately: "I'm about to go to bed."

"It's 8 o'clock in the evening." Feng Jue said calmly, "Xiaoyi, you never sleep at this hour."

I was a little panicked, but at this moment I could only bite the bullet and continue to make up: "I, I'm not feeling well today, so I want to go to bed early."

"Not feeling well? Then I will ask Uncle Zhang to take you to see a doctor."

"Don't—!" I stopped abruptly.

"Why not?"

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel that Feng Jue's voice has cooled down, I'm completely panicked, and I can't even make a sentence if I say it again.

"Because, because... because I don't really want to see a doctor... I, I'm just sleepy... I'll just sleep... Sir, I'll sleep..."

Feng Jue interrupted my lame explanation: "Xiao Yi, you are not in the bedroom."

After being exposed to the lie, my body stiffened uncontrollably, and I heard Feng Jue's indifferent tone.

"So, where the hell are you?"