Uncle Gong Jian staggered outside Gong Jian's room again. Looking at the familiar window again, Uncle Gong Jian raised the kitchen knife in his hand. This time he started to move his hand more carefully.
Not to mention, the skills that Uncle Gong Jian just explained were indeed useful. Soon, Uncle Gong Jian mastered how to pry open the window. After a while, there was only a snapping sound, and the uncle who was doing the work heard it.
Hearing this faint sound, he felt happy in his heart. It seemed that the wooden chip blocking the window had been opened by him.
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to push the window, and sure enough, the window opened immediately with the movement of his hand. This made Uncle Gong Jian extremely happy. He was finally able to enter Gong Jian's room. In his heart, this
The room, which was like a treasure house, slowly opened its door, waiting for me to walk in and take whatever I wanted.
The window opened, but Uncle Gong Jian faced another problem. His ankle was sprained. Now he still needs a lot of effort to pass through the window smoothly and enter Gong Jian's room. But this will definitely not be difficult for Gong Jian.
Uncle, at this time, he was thinking eagerly about the gold and silver mountains in the room. For him, this was not a difficulty at all. So Uncle Gong Jian used unprecedented strength, dragged his injured ankle, and struggled
Climbed into Gong Jian's room.
The room was as dark as the outside, even darker than the outside. After Uncle Gong Jian bumped into a piece of furniture and made a slight movement, he did not dare to make any more moves. After all, he was also afraid of these movements.
Will wake up people nearby.
But what could he find if he was searching in the dark like this? Uncle Gong Jian carefully groped for a long time, and then thought of the scene when he entered Gong Jian's room during the New Year. After carefully recalling it for a long time, he probably felt it.
It's the location of Gong Jian's desk.
Through recollection, Uncle Gong Jian remembered that next to Gong Jian's desk should be his bookshelf, and on one side of the bookshelf, there should be a cabinet where Gong Jian places his things. He felt that his goal should be on the cabinet for the time being.
There, you should be able to find some valuable things there.
Now Uncle Gong Jian felt that the preparations he and his mother-in-law had made were too simple. They had already thought of how to enter the room by opening the window, so why didn't they prepare a fire gift for themselves?
If there was a fire, he could light a candle in the room now, which is better than groping slowly with his eyes darkened like this. After a long time, Uncle Gong Jian was confused again. He clearly remembered that in this impression,
There is a bookshelf next to it, but he just touched it for a long time and only touched the bare wall.
The bookshelf that should be filled with books is not where it should be, let alone the cabinets next to it that are empty.
Uncle Gong Jian became a little anxious when he didn't find what he was looking for. He hurriedly walked to the other end of the room. He didn't pay attention and bumped into something, which immediately knocked him dizzy and almost made him dizzy.
Fell to the ground.
After his head was no longer so dizzy, Uncle Gong Jian no longer dared to be so reckless and walked around the dark room. He immediately stretched out his hands and groped forward like a blind man, not daring to act like a blind man.
He walked directly over like just now, and soon he touched something like a pillar with his hands.
He felt along the pillar, and then he realized that what he saw in front of him should be Gong Jian's bed. There were pillars around the bed, and just now he was walking in a hurry and bumped directly into one of the pillars.
Fortunately, because of the darkness, he didn't walk so confidently and quickly, so apart from knocking him a little dizzy, nothing serious happened just now.
Now that he figured out that this was a bed, Uncle Gong Jian simply sat down on Gong Jian's bed. He had to think carefully, where did Gong Jian get the things from when he came to this room during the Spring Festival?
He clearly remembered that there should be a cabinet to store things right next to the wall just now. But why is it empty now, with nothing there. He fumbled around the wall where he just stood for a long time, and it was indeed that location.
, but now there is only one bare wall.
But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. What was the reason for this? Uncle Gong Jian was sitting on the bed. Although he was more at ease now, he still couldn't figure out what was going on for a long time. In the end, he had to do it again.
Stand up.
He was unwilling to try his luck on other walls. It was possible that during the Spring Festival, after he left, Gong Jian changed the position of the furniture in his room. Although this bed in his impression,
It seemed to be still in the original position. Just as he struggled to sit up from the bed, Uncle Gong Jian suddenly realized that there was something that he seemed to have overlooked.
So Uncle Gong Jian stood up slowly, and while doing so, he was thinking about what on earth he had overlooked.
Just when Uncle Gong Jian was racking his brains and couldn't remember what he hadn't remembered, and he was about to give up, suddenly an idea flashed through him, and he finally realized that one thing he had ignored since just now. He
He sat back on the bed again and quickly groped with his hands on the bed.
Soon, after Uncle Gong Jian touched the bed all over, he sat back down on the edge of the bed with some dejection.
After a while, Uncle Gong Jian seemed to have mustered up the courage. He stood up holding the pillar again and touched the wall inch by inch along the side.
This time he was not as careful as before, and his groping speed was obviously much faster than before. With an eager mood, he quickly groped along the wall. Soon he figured out the layout of the room.
Apart from the bed in the corner, there is only a desk by the window, and there is no other furniture in this room.
At this moment, Uncle Gong Jian felt that the whole world had become gloomy, which was far from what she had imagined. He held on to the bed pillars in frustration and sat back on the bed. This time, he sat down
His movements were slow and sluggish, as if his entire spirit had been sucked away from him.
It turned out that just now, Uncle Gong Jian suddenly realized that something was wrong that he had been ignoring. After thinking for a long time, he realized that the feeling he had just sitting on the bed was wrong.
After Uncle Gong Jian groped around on the bed for a while, he found out where the strange feeling in his heart came from. It turned out that the bed was actually a bare board, not to mention quilts and pillows for sleeping, and there was not even a mattress for making the bed. (