It turns out that my neighbor is a god.

Chapter 10 Listening to the Corner

At night, An Jing went to bed before 22:22 for the first time ever. It was 16:6 here, and it was only [-]:[-] on Ji Wenxuan's side. There was a [-]-hour time difference between the two countries.

At this time, Ji Wenxuan was not off work yet.

An Jing turned off the phone directly, and then covered her head with a quilt.

Unable to fall asleep, she was on the bed like a pancake, turning over and over again.

The winter in Luohe City is very cold. Although she turned on the electric blanket, every time she turned over, the bitingly cold air swished in from her shoulders, making her shiver.

But her heart was like frying in a frying pan, preventing her from turning over, it was even more uncomfortable...

The houses of An Jing and her neighbor are symmetrical, and the bedrooms of the two families are only separated by a wall.

While An Jing was rolling and turning, unable to fall asleep, her neighbor, Bai Chuan, lay on the bed for the second time and did not fall asleep.

The first time An Jing suffered from insomnia was the first day she moved to the next door.

Bai Chuan's life is very regular. He goes to bed at eleven o'clock every night, and around 11:30 he hears the voice of An Jing next door, which usually lasts for a few minutes to ten minutes. Sometimes it's just talking about the little things in life.

Since it was an old house, the sound insulation was not good, so even though An Jing lowered her voice, he could still hear part of what was said.

An Jing lived here for half a year, and he only listened to it for half a year.

At first, with a regular life, he was not used to other sounds when sleeping at night, after all, the train passing by was already noisy enough.

But he is not good at words, let alone how to communicate with others, so even if he is not used to it or unhappy, he can only bear it silently.

Gradually, this sound became a part of the habit, and every night he fell asleep in her nagging voice.

Sometimes when she was emotional, he would even wonder, what happened to her today?
Bai Chuan didn't know what this emotion was called, and he didn't care about it, so the days passed like this.

To this day, there is no voice from the other side of the wall, nor the suppressed crying from last night. Instead, there is silence, so Bai Chuan is not used to it.

He was lying on the bed, straight, with a pair of eyes like cold stars open in the dark, but the light in the eyes was not sharp, but like the wet eyes of a puppy when he made a mistake, staring at the ceiling in confusion.

Why didn't she call?
Separated by a wall, the two had their own concerns, and neither of them fell asleep.

At 12 o'clock in the night, Bai Chuan got up to drink water, and holding the water glass, he unknowingly lifted his feet and moved to the balcony outside the bedroom.

He glanced secretly at the balcony next to him, then quickly looked away, looking at his toes.

There was no one around, and there was no movement.

"Truly—"

The sound of the flute came from a distance, and gradually, the sound got closer, and the unique sound of the train could be heard.

The warm water in his hand steamed into a white mist. In the misty mist, Bai Chuan raised his head and saw a beam of strong yellow light from far to near, all the way through the low old houses in the ignorant light of the city , coming in his direction.

He couldn't help closing his eyes. It was strange that the moment he closed his eyes, the smile he met in the afternoon seemed to appear in his eyes.

bang!bang!bang——

The train quickly passed in front of him, and the floor began to tremble slightly again, and he couldn't help opening his eyes.

Through those small train panes, the eyes captured countless figures, which were blurry and real.

Thinking that he was still sitting in this tin box a few days ago, he couldn't help being a little surprised, but then he thought of her shadow on the train.

So, he turned his head and glanced quickly at the balcony next door.

It's just that he froze for a moment, and she came out!
The woman was wearing a fleece pajamas with rabbit ears, and she was looking at the departing train from afar.

"Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom."

He heard her whisper softly.

His mouth moved slightly, and he was a little puzzled. There is no sea here, it is all houses, except the houses are the railway tracks, and it is still winter, not warm spring, and there are no flowers blooming. What is she talking about?

At this moment, An Jing thought of Haizi lying on the rail for some reason.

Maybe it's just because of the train?

She couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little wistful and confused.

This was the first time she refused to contact Ji Wenxuan since they were in love for so long, and it was also the first time she chose to escape.

Putting her cold hands on both sides of her cheeks to keep warm, she calmed down her thoughts by the way, she didn't know how to get out of the vicious circle where communication with Ji Wenxuan would not turn into quarrels, coaxing after arguing, and quarreling after coaxing.

I stomped my feet, it was too cold outside, I'd better sleep.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw a figure standing on the balcony next door.

"Ah!" She was timid, so she yelled out in fright, sweating all over her body, and her heart rate soared rapidly, from 70 to 120.

Seeing her looking over, Bai Chuan lowered his head almost immediately.

"It's you?" Her voice came, and Bai Chuan's gaze was unfocused.

An Jing breathed a sigh of relief, she thought it was a ghost in the middle of the night!Scared her to death.

But then I felt that I was really too timid. It's normal for the neighbor to be on the balcony of my house.

"Hug, sorry."

An Jing was a little surprised, is he apologizing for scaring herself?
(End of this chapter)