My Ears Say They Want to Know You

It was a little closer before the rose apples came home.

It's not a home, but it's just the apartment she rented in Rongcheng. In the apartment, she is not the only one, but there is another girl who lives in her shared roommate.

In order to rush to draw the picture, Syzygium worked overtime for three consecutive days.

Putting on slippers, the woman's limbs were as heavy as a weight, except for the famine-stricken solitary city in her abdomen.

Rose Tao picked up her canvas shoes, and just about to put on the shoe rack, she hovered in the air with her hands.

The roommate's shoes were placed there in all directions, occupying the entire row of shoe racks in an unruly manner. She paused for a while and opened them to make room for her pair.

Unscrew the bedroom door, hang the rose apples, turn out the milk pot, and go straight to the kitchen, intending to fill up a bowl of noodles.

Stepping across the sliding door, rose apples slid enough.

In the field of vision, there is a pool of pots and pans stacked randomly.

The rose apple **** undulated for a long time.

Huh, she put the milk pot on the countertop beside her, walked over, and stood silently by the pool.

She turned on the faucet, and the clear water rushed, and red and yellow oil stains surfaced.

Rose Tao was exhausted physically and mentally, and suddenly his eyes were pierced by this picture.

The filthy and greasy feeling enveloped her, as if drowning in the vegetable sink.

Suddenly nauseated to the extreme, Syzygium suppressed the turbulent desire for nausea, turned on the faucet, turned around and walked straight to the other bedroom.

She began to slap the closed door hard, and the wooden door banged.

She didn't care about turning herself into a brazen late-night harassing robber.

I don't know how many hits, the palm of the rose apple is numb.

The door is also like a tomb, with "dead people" who can't speak.

And the next day, she will come back to life, live like a zombie, and continue to torment her with the all-pervasive mold virus.

It's the third time.

Nothing more than three things, a thought was confirmed in Rose's heart.

She knocked not on the door, but on the coffin board. How to scream, the only thing you can call is your own echo.

For the first time, the roommate didn't flush the toilet. She asked on WeChat, but the other party ignored it. Later, Syzygium called, but her roommate still didn’t answer it. In the end, she just happened to touch it on the hallway, and the girl had a chance to raise a mouth. As a result, the girl said lightly, oh, I. Did not notice.

Similar things happened several times afterwards. This roommate still came and went without a trace. Only in terms of excretion, he pretended to be blind as a wild dog.

The second time, Syzygium tried to clean the sheets and quilts with a washing machine. When I flipped the lid, I saw the clothes that my roommate had been in full bloom for a long time, and the clothes that he had forgotten to dry were all crumpled into a hard abstract scroll.

Syzygium went to her. She still used her technical deafness to the point of perfection, hiding in the house and pretending to be dead. When Syzygium came back to her room, she went to the bathroom, turned on the washing machine, and cleaned the lumps of almost moldy "methods". stick".

The rose apple collapsed.

It really depends on luck to rent together. It is impossible to guarantee that you will not encounter any strange flowers.

The most unlucky thing is the double kill. Even if the roommate has a problem, she still encounters a landlord who just wants to be the shopkeeper, and she receives no feedback on her report.

Yu Tao thought to herself, as soon as three months arrive, she must leave this ghost place, the farther the better.

Syzygium completely lost her appetite, took the milk pot and returned to her room, and collapsed back on the bed—her pure land, her dreamland embroidered with small daisies.

After closing her eyes for a while, the negative emotions were relieved, Rose Tao turned over, took out her mobile phone from the back pocket of her jeans, and sent WeChat to her girlfriend.

Knowing that she must have been awake, she randomly selected an emoji package to open the scene.

My girlfriend replied: Just go home?

Syzygium Knockout: What do you think.

My best friend is Xin Tian, ​​and her parents use this name to "first bitter and then sweet", but she always speaks of herself as "sweetheart."

Rose Tao: I am almost mad at my roommate, am I going to be promoted? She is the kind of robbery I have to overcome before being promoted.

Xin Tian said: Maybe, there is still another month, just stick to it. come on! Pu Xiaokui!

Not caring about her playing stalks, Syzygium asked: What are you doing, grinding class?

Xin Tian: Who is grinding class so late, I'm working on the later stage.

Syzygium: Radio drama?

Xin Tian: Yes, I am stupid.

Xin Tian’s main job is a language teacher in educational institutions. Usually, the piles of bear children are enough for her head. The most frightening thing is that even if the emotions are exhausted, she can squeeze her gentle patience from the almost dry sponge to generate power for love. , This love is her radio drama career.

Syzygium: Can't you just let it go?

Xin Tian: After finishing this ticket, we will not do it.

Her words are tantamount to "The wolf is coming", and the rosewood has heard it hundreds of thousands of times.

Syzygium: I vomit.

Xin Tianhui: What can I do, radio drama is my life/fate/of/light, the fire of my desire.

Speaking of hobbies, she became chattering endlessly: Do you want to listen, the male lead CV I'm doing now has a great voice, how can the sense of drama be so good, how can the timbre be so affectionate, how can it be so su when you laugh , Can dub film and television dramas.

Incarnate as a third-rate writer, she abused parallelism for a long time.

But the rose Tao doesn't appreciate it: Forget it.

She doesn't have that temperament, and she doesn't even like to read novels. Every day, facing those red, red and blue lines and grids, she almost gets visual fatigue and suffers from glaucoma at an early age, let alone listen to radio dramas adapted from novels.

Xin Tian was immediately disappointed and said: This is your loss.

Syzygium turns from the left side to the right side: If you have that free time, it is better to meet a handsome guy and make up a love with your voice and brain. Tsk, I can’t.

Xin Tian: Then you should meet a handsome guy.

Syzygium was stunned by her: How did you meet? All the staff in our company are demons and ghosts.

Xin Tianxiao: Then what are you? Vixen, Pan Sidong?

Syzygium replied: Just think you are complimenting me.

She asked again: Do you have any good ones?

Xin Tian: Do you want to run around? Some are fairly white, tender and handsome, and they are potential stocks. Just wait twenty years.

The rose apple was speechless.

Xin Tian did not reply again.

This is how best friends are. The chat can be opened and ended at any time without any scruples.

After washing and coming out of the bathroom, the rose apple poured a glass of water, ready to pour some liquid into the empty belly to cover his ears.

She switched back to WeChat again to see if Xin Tian had spoken again, but found that she hadn't said a word, only sent an audio file, not too big, but a few megabytes.

File name: Good night.mp4.

It was sent twelve minutes ago.

Rose Tao: What is it?

After waiting for a minute, there was no response in the chat box. She estimated that her best friend had already fallen asleep in seconds.

Rose Tao bends her lower lip almost invisibly, raises the water glass to her lips, puts on the earphone in the other hand, first left and then right, after doing this, she presses on the audio.

"Why don't you sleep? I won't call you tomorrow."

A quiet voice was caught off guard, and it hit her ears with a smile.

The rose apple froze suddenly, and even the movement of putting the cup was slow.

How could there be such a sound.

So natural, so right, without any intention, it is spring flowers blooming, summer breeze blowing in the forest, autumn eaves dripping rain into curtains, winter snow trickling, slight surging, clouds rolling and relaxing, which will make people feel in a second To moisten things silently petting, and will tremble at this petting heart.

Forgive her for not being able to describe it with more adjectives for a while, she was confused.

It was also like a shot, the roseapple could not move, the chest was uncontrollable, and it was loud and roaring.

as if…

The owner of the voice lay with her, encircled her, whispered in her ear, and surrounded by his temperature and breath.

They are close lovers, hard to separate, all year round.

Rose apples are red with red ears.

In an instant, she understood what Xin Tian said to her—

Voice control is everyone’s potential gene. It hibernates quietly until...

Until I meet the voice that can light you up.

The author has something to say: really fragrant

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