Even though Huo ting took out his mobile phone to light up the place, he was still hit in the head by the advertisement board hanging on the corridor because he was too unfamiliar with the terrain.
A loud sound rang out in the quiet night.
"F * ck!" Huo ting held his head and squatted down.
Su Mianmian couldn't sleep that night. It was the first time she moved out alone. Facing an unfamiliar environment, she tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep. She didn't know if it was because she knew how to sleep.
Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice outside the door.
She was stunned for a moment, then quickly sat up and put on her slippers, intending to go out and take a look.
However, when she placed her hand on the doorknob, she came back to her senses.
He thought he must have heard wrong! The uncle was drunk, how could he come here?
Su Mianmian knocked on her head and felt that she was too useless. She had just left and she was already not used to it.