At this moment, I suddenly heard a "bang", followed by a huge "bang, bang, bang, bang" sound in the hall.
Suddenly, the voice turned on the voice-activated lights, and the hall became brightly lit.
Xiaofan felt as if he had been shocked by electricity. His body shook violently in shock and then stayed in place, motionless.
Fortunately, the stairwell was dark, and the light couldn't illuminate it. Xiaofan finally regained his composure. When he saw it, it turned out that whose bicycle had not been put away and had fallen to the ground.
Xiaofan didn't dare to move. He waited until a few minutes later and the voice-activated light went out on its own. Then he used the same tactics as before and moved back to the house step by step.
After returning to the house, Xiaofan closed the door tightly and leaned his back tightly against the door. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to breathe heavily for fear of disturbing Han Lu.
I don't know how long it took for Xiaofan to breathe evenly again. He touched his back. In this winter night with several degrees below zero, he was actually sweating all over his back just now.
Finally, they had briquettes. He knew that there was a broken coal stove in their small kitchen. He only needed to light a fire to cook potatoes. Xiaofan took the potatoes and briquettes and slowly walked into the small kitchen of less than two or three square meters.
, closed the door tightly, and got busy
As students, the most indispensable things at home are books and paper, but paper alone cannot burn briquettes.
Xiaofan went back to the dark bedroom and groped for a while, and found an old discarded table leg.
He took it to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife, and broke the table legs into a small pile of thin wood as gently as possible.
Everything was ready, but there was one last problem, which was that he didn't have matches or lighters. But he had already thought of a way to do this. He kept shaking the empty liquefied gas tank several times, and he twisted it.
The electronic ignition of the liquefied gas stove made a "bang" sound, and the remaining gas in the liquefied gas tank finally lit up a weak blue flame.
Xiaofan hurriedly took the paper rolled into long strips and lit a ball of paper placed in the coal stove.
After the ball of paper burned, he put firewood on it. After the firewood burned, he put briquettes on it.
The briquettes were a little wet, and when they were put there was thick smoke, which made Xiaofan burst into tears. He almost coughed out a few times, but he kept holding on until he saw the dancing blue flames when the briquettes burned.
in one breath
After washing the potatoes, adding water to the pot, Xiaofan lit the fire while watching the potatoes simmering in the pot. It was the most beautiful music Xiaofan had ever heard.
Now, what he has to consider is how to let Han Lu wake up naturally and inadvertently and let her have dinner with him.
Not long after, the fragrance of the potatoes was already wafting out. Xiaofan took a chopstick and pricked one of them, and it penetrated all of a sudden.
It’s cooked and it’s time to eat!
Xiaofan washed his face, washing away the soot and smoky tears, then cleared his throat, came to the bed, and called softly, "Lulu Lulu!"
There was no movement. It seemed that Han Lu was fast asleep.
Xiaofan didn't know that Han Lu, who had her back turned to him, had not fallen asleep. She could hear every move in the room clearly.
Tears kept rolling in Lulu's eyes, and her throat was itchy. She wanted to cry, and she wanted to cry loudly. She bit her lips hard to hold back the sobs that might break out at any time.