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On the weekend afternoon, Jiang Chijing, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a sound of "bang bang bang".

This sound is not unfamiliar, and I can hear it almost every weekend. It is the neighbor who lives on the opposite side is punching.

Jiang Chijing sat up, raised his hand to open the blackout curtains on the side, and the warm sun slipped into the room through the cracks in the afternoon and drew the dividing line between light and dark on his fingers.

When you wake up from a nap, your mouth is always dry and dry, and when the sound of punching sounds, the heat will get even worse.

Jiang Chijing folded his legs and stretched his waist, then slowly turned over and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a single-scope telescope from the inside.

The world in my eyes instantly turned into a meticulous circle, and the first thing that caught my eye in the enlarged picture was the goose-yellow building exterior wall.

The community where Jiang Chijing lives is located in the outskirts. There are no tall buildings here, only rows of two-story houses. In order to be neat and beautiful, all the small houses have yellow walls and brown roofs, and even the apartment layouts are the same.

Therefore, you can see from Jiang Chijing's bedroom, the one directly opposite is the bedroom of the family opposite.

The telescope was slightly tilted, he adjusted it, and this time a picture of the opposite bedroom appeared in the circle.

There is a road between the two small bungalows, but it is eight meters wide and a 12-fold telescope is enough to see every detail in the opposite room.

The neighbor who lives on the opposite side is a man in his twenties, about 1.85 meters tall. Like Jiang Chijing, he lives alone in this two-story bungalow.

But unlike Jiang Chijing, he should be working in the urban area, and every day he goes out half an hour earlier than Jiang Chijing. Therefore, the two have been neighbors for more than half a year and have never officially met.

To be precise, it was Jiang Chijing who deliberately avoided seeing it. If it happens to happen to go out at the same time with the other party, he will definitely sit quietly in the house for two minutes and wait for the sound of the engine outside to go out before going out.

Jiang Chijing wasn't afraid of society, he was just... voyeuristic.

He cannot control his desire to explore others. For example, when he sees a young man with inconvenient legs on the road, he will involuntarily guess the reason behind it; another example is when a colleague is yawning at work, he will unconsciously analyze the nightlife of others last night.

Perhaps these behaviors can only be said to be curiosity, but can't help but use a binoculars to spy on the residents on the opposite side. Even Jiang Chijing himself knows that this has crossed the boundaries of curiosity.

He didn't want this, so he took the initiative to apply for a transfer and moved to a sparsely populated suburb.

Opposite the house was originally densely packed apartment tenants, but now there is only a young man living alone opposite the house. This greatly reduced Jiang Chijing’s voyeuristic desire until--

The sound of punching came from the opposite bedroom.

"Boom bang bang", fists wrapped in white bandages hit the thick sandbag one by one, and the dull sound was particularly abrupt in this quiet community.

Today this neighbor is as generous as ever, wearing no clothes on his upper body.

A fierce straight punch was punched, and the beautiful square chest muscles extended to the slender arm, bursting out with a shocking explosive force.

Originally, Jiang Chijing didn't know that the neighbor on the opposite side who commuted to get off work on time had such a wild side. He only thinks that the man living on the opposite side is in line with his aesthetics. With his deep facial features and an upright posture, wearing a suit will give people the impression of a social elite.

He guessed that the man opposite was a social elite, driving a good car that ordinary office workers could not afford, and the coffee table was filled with dense reports.

In the first few days, Jiang Chijing had no one else to peek, so he could only focus all his attention on the neighbor on the opposite side.

But it didn't take long for him to start to feel a little boring-even if the person looks good, he is only a member of the general public, and he only commutes mechanically every day, and even makes people unable to promote the desire to explore.

Until the weekend came in the blink of an eye, the man came to the courtyard naked, smoking a cigarette and watering the lawn. The morning sun shone on his casual face, and the wheat-colored skin looked so unreal after the mist.

Jiang Chijing hesitated for a moment, always feeling that such a **** side did not belong to a regular office worker. Later, when he saw the appearance of a man punching, he was even more affirmed that he was indeed more than a single office worker.

Before moving, Jiang Chijing had already dealt with his beloved high-magnification telescope cruelly, but since finding that the neighbor on the opposite side was worth exploring, he couldn't help but bought a single-scope telescope.

He comforted himself that compared with before, he now only spied on one person, which has improved a lot.

"Mr. Zheng, are you at home?"

"The new management plan of the community needs to be signed, which will not delay much time."

The shouts of two community workers interrupted the sound of fists hitting the sandbags. Jiang Chijing put away the binoculars and still hid behind the curtains and followed the sound. Only two staff members had arrived in front of the iron fence of the opposite house.

Jiang Chijing could hear the punching, as did the two people downstairs.

Normally, the Mr. Zheng had already exposed that he was at home, and he should go down to receive it because of reason. But Jiang Chijing raised his gaze and looked straight, only to see that he had no intention of going downstairs at all, just standing. In the shadows behind the window, while drinking water, he faintly looked at the two people downstairs.

That is obviously pretending that you are not at home, but the pretending at this time is more like a clear signal: Don't bother me.

"Forget it, I know he doesn't care about the community."

"Really, how long does it take to sign a name."

While complaining, the two staff members came to the door of Jiang Chijing's house and rang the doorbell of his house.

Unlike that Mr. Zheng, the two obviously were not sure whether Jiang Chijing was at home, so they didn't directly call out.

Because of working in a prison, Jiang Chijing has stricter standards of good and evil than ordinary people. He is not a patient person himself, but in order to make up for his voyeurism, he doesn't mind giving more patience to people other than the wicked, so he is willing to sign this name.

But the problem now is that he doesn't want to attract any attention from the opposite man.

The man's sight stayed on the two staff members. If Jiang Chijing went out at this time, he would definitely be the object of attention, and he didn't want to show his presence in front of the man at all.

The two staff members could not wait for Jiang Chijing to open the door and walked to the next house. The punches from the opposite side stopped sounding, and the man put down the mineral water bottle and untied the white bandage wrapped around his hand.

The afternoon sun is on the top, and the sunlight can only reach the edge of the window. The dividing line between light and dark is exactly on the man's forearm, and as his hands circle the movement, it jumps back and forth on his skin.

Jiang Chijing picked up the binoculars again and adjusted the multiples higher. He could see the fine beads of sweat on the man's arm and the fine dust floating in the sunlight. The dry throat became even more irritated, and he even felt a burning pain when he breathed.

He also didn't know why he couldn't restrain himself. He is willing to contact people in the community, but he is unwilling to meet the man opposite, because his guilt in his heart does not allow him to look directly into the man's eyes.

He had known that his neighbor living opposite was surnamed Zheng for a long time, but to him, even this information was unnecessary.

That man had better be like a male model in a **** pictorial. When Jiang Chijing needs to be seductive and relaxed, just provide a little imaginative material. Otherwise, Jiang Chijing doesn't need any real information from him.

Because the more real, the deeper Jiang Chijing's guilt will be.

He knew that his voyeurism could not be corrected for a while, so the best way is not to have any intersection with this man.