Yan Zhu'an is a typical city girl, she has been the same as her father since she was a child, she only likes to live her own life behind closed doors, and is not good at socializing.

Therefore, in addition to the unavoidable circles of netizens and classmates, she is not familiar with neighbors and the like on weekdays.

The reason why she feels familiar with the old man is because his house is downstairs, door to door from Lao Liu's house, and after living for a long time, it is inevitable to encounter it up and down in the elevator, and she is familiar.

"Lao Wang, what's the matter?"

was pondering whether this person's specific surname was Wang or Sun, and he was going to inquire, but someone grabbed her ahead, and Yan Zhu'an pricked up his ears and planned to rub his ears.

Although her mother would definitely know about it afterwards, and she wouldn't hide it and not tell her, she couldn't resist her curiosity, and it was rare to meet someone who knew the inside story, and she couldn't wait.

"Hey, Lao Lu and his family have such a son, they can't go out to work, and they have to go out to buy vegetables and come back quickly, life is hard!"

As a result, Lao Wang said half of his words, no matter how others asked, he didn't say more, obviously it was about the privacy of the Lu family.

Yan Zhu'an looked at the people in the corridor, and knew that they were all residents on these two floors, most of them were familiar, but they didn't have any personal relationships, seeing that most of them were full of curiosity, obviously as unaware as her, and didn't inquire more, she simply beckoned one to follow, and squeezed to the door of Lu's house next to the wall.

The old couple lived next door, and the old couple went there in the first two years, and the two daughters who married into other places fought for this house, and there was really no way, and then the old people in the clan came up with an idea, saying that the house was sold, and the money sold was divided equally between the two, and no one would suffer a loss, and this matter would be solved.

This matter is very big, and the people in the whole community are spitting on the two daughters, saying that they didn't see that they were this kind of people before, and that raising daughters is like this, and they can't be trusted.

Zhu Yucui knew that her daughter was not that kind of person, and she was afraid that she would be unhappy when she heard this, so she didn't tell her the gossip she heard outside.

So Yan Zhu'an looked in at the door, with only curiosity in his eyes, and no exploration of the original owner.

The new resident's surname is Lu.

Lao Lu was gratefully holding Yan Haicheng's hand at this time, and thanked him vigorously:

"Thanks to you, Brother Yan! I knew that there was a treatment department next door, what else would I call 120! And Sister Liu, thanks to Sister Liu, otherwise I wouldn't have known that you were next door!"

Lao Liu was very enthusiastic, the two of them slept until midnight and suddenly heard movement in their son's room, got up and looked, they had fainted to the ground with a broken head and bleeding, Lao Lu's family screamed, and immediately went downstairs to find Lao Liu, Lao Lu stayed at home, while watching his son, while calling 120.

Seeing that Xiao Lu was fine, Yan Haicheng looked embarrassed: "That...... Our family is more homely...... It's been a few days since I came back, but I haven't met you guys ......."

It stands to reason that there are new neighbors who have moved in, and most of them will know each other in the future, but the old Lu and his family are full of sons, and they don't even know if the one next door is back, the Yan family knows that the next door has changed, but they have experienced too much this time, and they just want to live in peace at home, and they don't want to know the new stranger next door at all.

Both families were a little embarrassed, but just now Yan Haicheng saved the son next door, and Lao Lu spoke it very well.

Zhu Yucui comforted the old Lu family and talked to her.

Yan Zhuan didn't enter the door, just looked at the door.

I saw a tall and thin man half-lying on the sofa in the living room, his head was blocked by the sofa and he couldn't see clearly, and his hands were extremely good-looking, white, thin and long, with distinct bones, and he was on the back of the sofa at this moment.

"It's okay, Lao Liu, go home and sleep!"

Aunt Liu's husband came up in clothes to call someone.

Probably because the Lu family has troubled Lao Liu many times, and he is a little impatient.

The other neighbors saw that there was no excitement to see, and they scattered in twos and threes, and after a while the corridor was empty.

One paw hooked Yan Zhu'an's silk pajama pants, cautiously, for fear of accidentally breaking it, and sent her a message: "Let's go home first! Don't look at it, I know what's going on!"

Hearing a gossip transmission, Yan Zhu'an put together the dark green flight jacket that he had hurriedly put on before going out of the door, took out the key, and nodded gently.

"That person, I mean Xiao Lu, is there anything wrong?"

It's been a week since they all went home, and if it weren't for the big movement tonight, she wouldn't have known that the owner had changed next door, let alone other people's private affairs.

Originally, I wasn't so curious, but when I was halfway through Uncle Wang's words, I couldn't get rid of my curiosity at all!

Anyway, it shouldn't matter if you gossip and gossip about your own family, and don't spread it out, right?

Seeing her sitting there, her ears were erected high, but she made a look of "I'll barely listen", one couldn't help laughing, shook her hair, jumped on the sofa, found a comfortable position to lie down, and then spoke:

"Didn't I come back more than ten days early, you also know that my ears are very good! I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but his parents often chatted at night......

Although it's not a human race, one is still very human-like in personality, for example, when it comes to gossip at this time, it was obviously very excited to hear it at the beginning, but now when it comes to it, it looks like someone else has to say it, and it just accidentally heard it.

Seeing that it was twisting and pinching unpleasantly, Yan Zhuan couldn't help but urge:

"Anyway, let's talk about it casually, it's okay! You can say it quickly, I'm sleeping! You see my skin is a little sagging, you know? Human women will have a sense of crisis when they run for three......

Seeing that she was talking and pulling it somewhere else, she didn't deliberately hang it, probably because there was a lesson from the car next door, and the next words didn't come out, just transmitted:

"That Xiao Lu! He has a very heavy bipolar disorder! Most of the time tonight he was hurting himself while his parents were asleep!"

"Hit the wall?"

That movement, even she next door was woken up, how could his parents not find out in the first place?

One nodded, and rolled his eyes as if he knew what she was thinking:

"His parents are ordinary people! How can you have such sensitive hearing? And their bedroom is not next to each other, and although your bedroom is separated from him by a wall, it is much closer in a straight line!"

"Okay! Bipolar disorder is also normal! Now that the social pressure is so great, there are more and more abnormal people, and it is very easy for ordinary people to have psychological problems.

Seeing that it was just like this, Yan Zhuan instantly lost interest.

It's just bipolar disorder, as for all the insiders hiding it?

Yan Zhu'an has been in a state of indifference to nothing recently, and his curiosity, which is rare to float, has retreated completely in an instant in the face of ordinary reality.

Why don't you go home and sleep!

What does the affairs of other people's families have to do with her?

She's not a psychiatrist, so she can't really help at all.

Seeing her get up and prepare to go back to the room, she was busy blocking her way in the middle of the gossip!

"I'm not done yet! What are you going to do! It's not that simple!"

Seeing that Yan Zhu'an wanted to step over its back and continue to go back to the room, one of them became bigger and bigger, blocking the aisle tightly!

"Hey, can't you keep going? Then you can say it quickly! I'll hurry up and get a glass of water. ”

Seeing her go to the dining table, she picked up the water glass, and then she was satisfied with the reduction of her size, and continued:

"That Xiao Lu, the reason why he has bipolar disorder is because he was given that and that, you know? Their family moved from out of town, and your mother said ...... yesterday."

"Poof!"

Yan Zhu'an squirted far away with a mouthful of water: "Isn't it? Which fierce girl is so fierce?"

Could it be that Xiao Lu has a good face?

Ichijo shook his head, his tone heavy: "No. ”

"Isn't it?"

Thinking that he had understood the wrong meaning, Yan Zhu'an coughed embarrassedly twice, and then said seriously:

"Oh, other people's bad luck, let's not talk about it, I hope he cheers up quickly, hurry up!"

Feeling that it was very bad to dig into other people's privacy with a keen sense of hearing like this, Yan Zhuan was embarrassed to continue the discussion with Yiyi, and wanted to escape back to the room with a water glass.

But one stopped her again and said eagerly, "No! I mean, it's not a woman!"

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