“Dang dang dang…”
“Dong dong dong…”
Exactly 8 o’clock in the evening.
The single-person apartment, counting public area share, was only fifty square meters, but because the belongings and items brought in by the resident were scarce, the forty-something square meter room forcibly appeared visually as spacious as seventy or eighty square meters.
The apartment had no bedroom, one double bed was just placed in the living room, originally gray and cold-toned INS-style decoration appeared even colder and chillier because the owner had absolutely no attachment to “home.”
The gray bedding was wrinkled and twisted in a heap, proving the fact of tossing and turning sleeplessness.
One long and powerful arm stretched outside the bed, light lingering on his beautifully clean fingers, dispersing along the fingertips.
Chen Kuang slept like dead on the bed.
Slept with no sign of life.
Except for the faint breathing at his chest, the whole person did not move at all, no different from a sleeping beauty specimen in a strange-creatures museum.
“Dong dong dong…”
“Ding ding ding…”
“DANG!!” A loud sound.
Chen Kuang’s eyelids suddenly twitched.
Here it comes again.
Endlessly.
If it wasn’t illegal, he would kill them all.
He closed his eyes, turned over with the quilt, using the quilt to cover his head tightly.
If going to kill, kill the landlord first.
In WeChat, full of solemn promises saying this homestay had no other advantages except being quiet and few people around, coaxing him into signing a contract with a price approaching hotel rates during the tourism peak season, signing for half a year’s rent, now looking at it, no different from fraud.
Chen Kuang had moved in a week ago. Hotel-style apartment services in Binyang City, where tourism was flourishing, were very mature, basically situated in comprehensive office buildings in all kinds of prime central business districts.
These office buildings were divided up by privately contracted apartment homestays, then there were scattered small company offices, nail salons, script-killing game shops.
This floor he was on was all small companies about to collapse but not yet collapsed. During the day, looking out in one glance, all the glass doors were dark with no lights on, also no one working.
Completely matched what the landlord said, “few people, quiet.”
But.
Chen Kuang forgot one thing.
Upstairs and downstairs were almost all private homestays for tourists, or personal residences.
People who come to this kind of place to open a room and stay overnight, are nothing more than a few types of situations.
“Dong dong… dong…”
Chen Kuang buried in the quilt took a deep breath.
Because of work reasons, his rest time was from two o’clock in the afternoon to around nine or ten in the evening every day.
But at this hour in the evening, it was precisely the time period when a lot of noise would occur.
“Kuang dang—!” Again a sudden heavy sound, accompanied by man and woman laughing and joking.
Even through a layer of ceiling it could smash into his ears.
Chen Kuang, unable to bear it anymore, lifted the quilt and stared at the ceiling.
Doing love can fall from the bed onto the floor?
What? Acrobatic position?
A week already.
Every time when he came back from outside and had just fallen asleep, upstairs would start banging and crashing endlessly against the floor.
He did not like to stir up trouble, on normal days encountering anything, if he could yield, he would yield, things that could be solved in one sentence he never opened his mouth a second time.
Plus the time he slept was indeed not a proper time period, he admitted he was in the wrong.
But whether it was couple doing love, or renovation smashing walls, or young people playing around.
There should more or less be an end, right?
Long-term poor sleep quality led to emotions and patience also being several times worse than normal times, Chen Kuang lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, dragging slippers rushed towards the door.
The safety staircase echoed with the man’s heavy and fast footsteps.
Like some life-and-death struggle was about to start.
Because it was noise right above his own home, there was simply no need to look for direction.
Chen Kuang approached the apartment door of No. 2119, which still had a pink-white cartoon rabbit flower basket hanging on it——
He raised his hand, hard and stiff fist smashed onto the door panel.
Inside there was quite a bit of noise, even through the door panel it could be heard.
But there was just no one responding to his knocking.
Chen Kuang’s gaze pressed even deeper, knocked again.
Each time increasing strength carried the denunciation against disturbing-the-people behavior.
The people inside ignoring him was like a strong provocation, making his chest ignite a long-unseen bastard arrogance wanting to not care about anything and get into a fight.
Chen Kuang stood at the doorway, hammering the door continuously, letting out a very light laugh of anger.
Reluctant to part, or busy putting on clothes? Right?
Just as the fist was about to smash down for the fifth time, the door was suddenly pushed open——
Chen Kuang’s fist stopped mid-air, and the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth vanished like smoke when they met those flustered and panicked eyes.
The petite woman’s upturned gaze was clean and full of confusion. After scanning him, the hand gripping the rubber mallet inexplicably tightened.
“Excuse me… do you need… something?”
Her voice, like her appearance, was sweet and small.
Chen Kuang furrowed his brows, lowered his gaze, and saw the logo on her apron. His eyes shifted slightly.
【L.ing Silver Jewelry DIY】
The source of the noise had been found.