I turned on the light, and what I saw was this apparently very narrow, but extremely empty space. I found that this feeling of emptiness came from the room itself, which didn't even have any decorations, making people feel empty inside.
I came to the sofa and sat down, and looked at the time on my phone. It was already half past six in the afternoon, but he was still missing. I thought I would have to go out and find something to eat later. But before that, I want to take a good rest.
The faces of those people who added insult to injury flashed before my eyes again and again, and I vowed to make them get what they deserved.
The first time I sat on this sofa, I was a little stunned. If it weren't for the fact that part of it sank, I would have even suspected that this was a chair made entirely of hard materials rather than a sofa that is famous for its softness and comfort. .I took a closer look at the sofa and realized that this piece of furniture has a very dated feel.
I suddenly remembered what he said about the relatively cheap rent. I thought it was just because it was a suburb, so in order to attract more people to move in, the price was slightly lowered. But now it seems that the rent here is probably lower than I imagined it was even lower.
I sighed and stood up from the so-called sofa again. Can he sleep on such a hard place? Or did he roll up the quilt and use part of it as a mattress?
I realized something again and looked around the small living room, which couldn't hide anything at all. I didn't find the shadow of the thing I was supposed to find... It's not a hot summer now, but On the contrary, even indoors you will feel the coldness of autumn and winter. How can such an old apartment have such a thing as air conditioning?
So he just lay naked on the sofa that was no different from the ground and slept all night?
The way he hesitated to speak last night flashed through my mind again. I could guess what he wanted to say with my toes.
Is he stupid? That was the only thought that ran through my mind.
Why do you choose to remain silent when you can obviously speak out something that can be solved by just speaking out? What is this if not an idiot?
My mood got worse.
I wanted to get a glass of water, but there was no such thing as a water dispenser. All I had was an unplugged electric kettle on the kitchen counter. There was a plate next to it with an upside-down lid on it. Two glasses. I have some impression of this glass. This is the glass he took out and put on the table this morning. The only difference is that the glass was filled with hot water at that time, but now it only has air.
At the same time, I also saw a stainless steel insulated lunch box on the kitchen counter. It was placed in a very conspicuous position on the kitchen counter. There was also a sticky note on it that said "Dinner for you." ”.
There is no one else living here except me. I didn’t write this, so naturally it could only be him. This was probably the dinner he prepared for me. I tore off the sticky note and opened the lunch box. It was steaming The meal appeared in front of me. It was not very luxurious, just like the ones my mother cooked at home. At least it was ordinary enough to look good.
I don’t have any big requirements for food, as long as it’s passable. Of course, if it tastes good, I’ll also be happy. I took my chopsticks and ate it. It had the same ordinary taste as expected, which made me a little bit disappointed.
Enthusiasm waned.
I found a can of beer in the refrigerator. If there is no water to drink, I can only drink this for the time being. I will buy it and return it to him next time. I also saw the food sealed with plastic wrap placed next to the beer, and I checked it a little bit.
After a moment, it looked like an omelette. It was probably the omelette I didn't eat this morning. I closed the refrigerator door.
After eating and drinking, I put the lunch box and chopsticks into the sink, squeezed the beer can and threw it into the trash can. I came to sit down on the slightly hard sofa again. If I think of it as wooden
As for the chair, it doesn't feel so bad.
I began to feel bored, but I didn’t want to read a book. The things I had experienced during the day were still lingering in my mind. I played with my phone, but what I saw was that no one except my parents had sent me messages.
Communication software. The so-called classmates and colleagues who used to mock me in various places all used weird methods to mock me, and the better ones just didn't say a word.
I turned off my phone and leaned on the sofa without complaining. For a person like me, with such a character, if I fall, I will inevitably have to deal with adding insult to injury. I can do more than anyone else, more than anything else.
Even important things must also be under great pressure. I understand this.
It won't help me to think about these things now. All I have to do is take revenge one by one after I succeed. I'm not a generous person.
I was thinking about how to get out of the current predicament, but I fell asleep unknowingly. When I woke up, there was still no one around.
I felt a slight pain in my back, so I stood up, moved a bit, and looked at my phone. After just a short rest, it was already past eight o'clock. Did he go to the laboratory again? I looked at the corner,
Sure enough, I didn't see that little desk lamp.
What's the point of doing this? Do you think you can be the same as me because you see me reaching my current height so easily? After all, it's just a waste of effort.
I returned to the room, and the surroundings were so quiet that I felt sleepy after just sleeping for a while, so I fell asleep.
When I woke up, what I saw was a slightly unfamiliar old ceiling. I was startled, sat up, and found slightly familiar scenery around me.
The surroundings were a little quiet. I found my mobile phone on the table not far away. I got off the bed, picked up my mobile phone and checked the time. It was almost half past seven in a few minutes.
The battery of the mobile phone was not very sufficient, so I found the charging cable on the table, charged the mobile phone and walked out of the room. I still didn't see anyone, but there was another breakfast on the table.
He must have come back, and judging from the lack of heat in the breakfast, he seemed to have been gone for a while. I thought what I would eat today would be the ones in the refrigerator that I didn't eat yesterday, but it turned out
But it was replaced by a few steamed buns and a portion of rice porridge.
I walked to the refrigerator and looked inside. The omelette I didn't want to eat was gone. Suddenly I felt a little embarrassed, so I decided to go to the laboratory to talk to him after breakfast.
I put the kitchen utensils back into the sink like yesterday, I went out and came to the laboratory not far away. The laboratory was large, but not popular at all. Desolate should be a good adjective for it.