Chapter 33 No Singing
After a few hours of sleep, the body gets rest.
He Rui stretched lazily and slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, he was met with darkness, and He Rui's heart skipped a beat.
He quickly jumped out of bed, strode towards the light switch in the room, and carefully groped for the switch on the wall.
Because I listen too much to advice.
He had someone install lead sheets on the walls of this bedroom, including the windows.
Because lead plate itself is a toxic metal, in order to prevent himself from long-term contact and causing lead poisoning, even though the packaging of the product he ordered, which already contained toxic isolation protective plate, he still followed the advice of a specialist and added two layers of lead isolation plate on top of the lead plate in the bedroom.
After this renovation, the bedroom has become completely dark.
Then, He Rui didn't know which good employee it was, but before leaving, he went into his room and helped him turn off the light that he had turned on in advance to prevent the current situation.
He Rui found the switch with great difficulty and turned it on with a click. The dark room suddenly became bright.
He sat back on the bed with unsteady breathing and weak hands and feet, patting his chest and trying to calm his heartbeat.
This little problem really came with me.
Some of the various lighting tools listed in the table have arrived.
Although he didn't know where the box containing the lighting tools was exactly, there were conspicuous labels on the outside of the box, so it was easy to find.
He Rui planned to find two flashlights and keep them by his side in case he encountered the same situation again.
It’s easy now that there is electricity. Just turn on the switch and there will be light.
It was a close call.
But if it happens when there is a power outage, and he doesn't know where the lighting tools are, and it's the middle of the night.
In this hellish situation, it was absolutely impossible for him to stand in the darkness for several hours and be lucky enough to find some lighting equipment from among dozens or hundreds of cardboard boxes and a pile of messy items.
Then he might as well rush out the door and look for the moonlight.
Or go to the protagonist's house and knock on the door, ask the guy to help him with artificial lighting, and look for a flashlight with him.
He Rui thought about the protagonist's character again.
It is estimated that the other party would not be so kind as to help him. In that situation, the protagonist would probably be the same as he is now and would not even open the door for him.
He Rui noticed a huge insulated lunch box in the bedroom, which was brought by some caring employee.
A luxurious lunch box that is six or seven stories high.
He guessed that it might be the same person who turned off the lights for him.
I looked at the time and found that it was still nearly fifty minutes until eight o'clock.
Because he was just scared and broke into a sweat, He Rui decisively ran to the bathroom to take a shower.
He likes taking baths.
There was actually a bathtub in the bathroom of this house, but even for him, he couldn't accept a potty bathtub that had been used by someone else.
The bedpan was easy to change and was changed on the same day.
But changing the bathtub seemed quite troublesome, as the water had to be turned off, and it would take two days to do it, so he skipped 701, where he was currently living, and only changed the bathtub in 704.
As for the house 703, Baldy had lived there before and he disliked it, so he skipped it and planned to use it only to store supplies and not live in it.
If you want to take a bath, go to 704. You can take a bath tomorrow.
Although there are only more than twenty days left, at least I can still enjoy it in the end. In the future, it may be difficult to even take a shower.
What's more, after exercising, taking a half-hour break and then taking a bath can really relax your muscles and bones.
He Rui stood under the shower head, cut the background music and replaced it with his favorite music.
I relaxed and started humming along with the music, with hot water pouring down my head.
He reached out and took off the shower head, using hot water to rinse his calves, where lactic acid had accumulated the most due to exercise, to promote blood circulation.
After humming for a few minutes, He Rui suddenly heard knocking on the wall from somewhere.
Someone was banging on the wall continuously and angrily.
He Rui calmed down, turned off the shower, turned his head and pricked up his ears to identify the source of the sound.
But unexpectedly, when he became quiet, the knocking sound also disappeared.
A question mark appeared on He Rui's face.
He finally understood that the other party was banging the wall at him.
Although the protagonist is the only neighbor on the left and right of this floor, there are also neighbors upstairs and downstairs in this house.
So he didn't dare to conclude whether it was the protagonist who knocked on the wall.
But no matter what, there must be someone who dislikes his singing.
He Rui felt very aggrieved.
I wondered if singing at home after 7pm was disturbing others or illegal?
His humming wasn't that loud, probably not even as loud as the sound of the shower, so it couldn't possibly be enough to disturb others.
It was as if someone was listening to him singing with a bug and complaining about his noise...
If he had known that the soundproofing in this building was so poor, he would not have sung...
He Rui walked out of the bathroom feeling frustrated.
After changing his clothes and not wearing a mask or gloves, he picked up his lunch box and went to knock on the protagonist's door as usual.
He knocked a few times, just to go through the motions and leave, but to his surprise, the protagonist actually opened the door for him this time.
The door was slowly opened.
Inside the unlit door, the protagonist's expressionless face was dimly illuminated by the light on one side of the corridor.
The other person's eyes were dark, and he looked down at him coldly.
He Rui was shocked for a moment.
I looked in horror at this guy who didn't turn on the lights in the middle of the night and was pretending to be a ghost and scaring people at home for no apparent reason.
Before he could react, the other party started to attack him personally, "It's too noisy, you are not allowed to sing."
"Huh?!" He Rui widened his eyes in embarrassment. He didn't expect that it was really the protagonist who knocked on the wall.
He was devastated.
This was the first time he had been criticized in person for such an issue since he was a child when his father and kindergarten teacher repeatedly criticized his singing for being bad and had his microphone shut for many years.
He Rui was so angry that he clenched the big lunch box in his hand.
But after the protagonist said this, he was about to close the door.
It seemed like the purpose of opening the door was simply to dislike him.
He Rui was so angry, thinking that he had sung the same way last night, and he didn't hear the protagonist knocking on the wall or saying anything.
Now that they are closer, this guy no longer pretends not to hear and actually says that he is noisy with a clear conscience.
He Rui was quick to get the lunch box stuck in the crack of the door, preventing the protagonist from closing it.
Although he was very angry, he could bear it.
Endure what ordinary people cannot endure, and achieve what ordinary people cannot achieve.
Sleep on straw and taste gall, endure humiliation, strive for self-improvement, and work hard to become stronger.
Only by taking a step back now can he go home in the future.
He Rui encouraged himself, trying hard to grin, and forced a forced smile from his face, "Haha, Brother Ji, have you eaten your evening shit?"
It’s a rule not to hit someone who smiles at you.
Ji Changqing impatiently shifted his gaze from the object blocking the door to the guy outside. After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, he frowned slightly.
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