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Chapter 20 of 173

Chapter 20

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Chapter 20

Xia Xingcheng was ill for two days. On the third day, he recovered a little and began shooting again.

That night, it was very hot. Fang Jianyuan took a bath and turned on the floor fan, then he felt a little cool.

He sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his white and thin legs from his shorts. Instead of putting his feet in his slippers, he stepped on them with his heels and opened his toes hard to dry them with the wind.

It’s quiet upstairs.

Fang Jianyuan’s body leaned back, propped himself on the bed with his elbow, looked up at the ceiling and he knew that Yu Haiyang had not come back.

The sound insulation effect of the small building was not very good. Sometimes in the next room, his mother turned up the TV so loud that he could hear it clearly.

When Yu Haiyang came back, he could clearly hear the footsteps on every step of the stairs.

Fang Jianyuan took a look at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was more than 10 o’clock.

At this time, the sound of the fan in the room suddenly became louder.

Fang Jianyuan then turned his eyes from the alarm clock to his floor fan.

The fan made a whine, which sounded like the internal mechanical pain whine. Although its sound was loud, it slowed down slowly. Fang Jianyuan looked at it and he saw that it almost stopped, but it suddenly started to accelerate. The fan leaves turned violently and it slowed down again after a while.

After so many back and forth, the noise of the fan suddenly disappeared and the room suddenly became quiet. Only the fan leaves turned a few times with the inertia, and then they could not stop.

Fang Jianyuan got up from the bed, put his feet into his slippers, he went to the front of the fan and patted his big head.

The fan did not respond.

Fang Jianyuan unplugged the fan plug on the wall and plugged it back. The fan still didn’t respond.

It seemed that the fan was broken.

Fang Jianyuan’s forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

He turned off the light in the room and opened the window completely. He sat quietly on the desk in front of the window.

Although it was night, there was still no wind blowing in. What Fang Jianyuan could feel was all the sultry heat. They covered his whole body with water, rushed into his every pore and soon turned into sweat.

It seemed that so long as one keeps calm, one doesn’t feel the heat too much is not true, Fang Jianyuan thought in his mind, what’s more, his heart was not calm.

It’s hard to stay in this stuffy room. He remembered that there was a floor fan in the grocery store downstairs, which was useless anyway.

Fang Jianyuan jumped off the table and walked quickly out of the room towards the downstairs.

He didn’t turn on the lights all the way. The light came from the glass window at the corner of the stairs. Every step was dimly visible.

The grocery store on the first floor should be a little darker. Fang gradually squatted down and groped for the plug of the electric fan in the dark.

At this time, the small wooden door on the left side of the grocery store door was opened from outside.

Yu Haiyang stepped across the threshold and came in. He heard the movement in the dark and asked, “Who?”

Fang Jianyuan felt the plug, pulled it out and stood up.

Yu Haiyang also fumbled for the switch line on the wall and gently pulled it to light the incandescent lamp on the top.

Fang Jianyuan’s eyes suddenly brightened and squinted inappropriately.

Yu Haiyang also saw him clearly. He closed the wooden door and stood still.

Fang Jianyuan adapted to the light and he saw Yu Haiyang looking at him with a smile on his face. Then he looked down at himself and found that his white vest was loose and pulled to one side and the nipples on the light colored side of his chest were so exposed.

In a panic, he pulled back his vest uneasily.

Yu Haiyang took a step forward and watched him butdidn’t speak.

Fang Jianyuan didn’t make a sound either. He bent down and picked up the fan, half dragging and half holding it walked towards the stairs.

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