He Brown Apartment, Room 503.

Qing Anran knocked on the door.

The door was opened by a man in sunglasses with dreadlocks.

The man in sunglasses held a microphone in his hand, and the sound of a noisy speaker followed behind him.

It was not the first time Qing Anran had come to greet him.

So when the man in sunglasses saw that it was him, he knew what it was for.

"Hey, bro, don't come unharmed!"

The man in sunglasses held the microphone and shouted at the top of his voice: "Do you want to come in and have a good time together?" ”

Qing Anran rubbed his ears with his little thumb, with a dead look on his face: "I won't sing the song anymore, I want you to ...... the music."

Before he could say anything, the man in sunglasses shook his fingers and refused.

Then he swayed and replied with an intoxicated expression:

"Music is sacred, brother, and please forgive my bohemian soul!"

"If nothing else, I'll say goodbye."

"Have a great weekend, Bro~"

After saying that, the man in sunglasses shook his hand and closed the door.

This closed-door soup, Qing Anran was caught off guard.

He originally wanted to remind Kiko to be more leisurely when she started, but now it's too late to say anything.

Because, Noriko has already followed the man in sunglasses into the house.

Qing Anran leaned against the wall and turned on her phone.

Pinched a stopwatch.

He wondered how long the big brother inside would last.

……………………………………

The man in sunglasses entered the house, and the spring breeze was proud.

On a whim, I want to diss a few words.

However, the thesaurus is a little barren, and I can only think of just two words.

"Forget it, I'll spare you."

The sound is open and the horsepower is turned on, and the feet are better.

The man in sunglasses swayed his body in a chic manner.

"The next song is called 'The Devil of Dawn'!"

He shouted loudly, as if he was going to deliberately provoke.

As soon as he finished shouting, the microphone in his hand suddenly went silent.

"I hit the switch?"

The man in sunglasses frowned, and the switch was indeed turned off.

I turned on the switch and patted it with my hand.

The microphone has a voice again.

This kind of thing has happened in ordinary times.

The man in sunglasses didn't care either.

It's just that when I was tinkering with the microphone, I accidentally missed the prelude of the song.

This made him a little uncomfortable.

Music without a prelude has no soul!

As a Virgo man in sunglasses, he can't stand this kind of thing!

So, he resolutely ordered the replay.

Then, as you did just now, swing, step on the dots, and raise the microphone to your mouth.

"In the dawn light, two palace gates ......"

"The sin of being bought is quietly opened!"

"The final redemption has fulfilled the judgment of the devil......"

The man in sunglasses is immersed in his own music.

Suddenly, a round of applause was heard.

The applause was not loud, but it formed an echo in the living room.

The man in sunglasses originally thought that the sound was coming from outside the door, but when he walked to the door, he found that the voice had become quieter.

Subconsciously patted the microphone, but the microphone was silent again.

He began to feel that something was wrong.

Putting down the microphone and turning off the stereo, he began to look in the living room for the source of the sound.

……………………………………

Noriko sat on the couch, clapping and licking her lips.

The man in front of him, although he looked like he was five big and three with thick shoulders and a round waist.

But Noriko knew that he was already starting to get scared.

Human fear is Noriko's spiritual food.

The more scared he gets, the faster Kiko can fill her stomach.

However, Noriko, who eats the appetizer, is no longer in such a hurry.

She was thinking, thinking that she could avenge Qing Anran.

Soon, she was aiming at the two cabinet speakers.

"Don't you like stereos?"

"Then I'll let you like it enough."

"I like it, I have to walk around when I see the stereo in my life!"

Noriko brought an earbud and sat down on the stereo.

Clapped his hands twice.

Sure enough, the man in sunglasses who heard the clapping sound walked over to this side.

When he walked, he looked cautious.

When he got to the stereo, the man in sunglasses put his ears on it.

Noriko originally just wanted to scare him and make him remember it for a long time.

But I didn't expect this goods to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Go all the way."

Noriko was silent for a second before turning the speaker back on.

"Ah, my ears!"

With a big horn, the man in sunglasses was directly shocked out and hit the sofa headlong.

The man in sunglasses is now buzzing all over his head, and he doesn't know if he was shocked by the sound or hit the sofa in pain.

"Gan! Gan! I'm Gan! ”

After this wave, he felt that half of his face had become numb.

Suddenly, his anger soared, and he began to slam the air.

Pillows, tissues, headphones, copy them and smash them on the stereo.

"Spicy chicken stuff! Gan! ”

The man in sunglasses was already shaking his hands, holding his head, gritting his teeth and scolding.

Noriko sat on the stereo and pursed her mouth.

Anger is worth that thing, she can't eat it.

She's a ghost who likes to eat fear, and if the other person's mind is full of anger, she won't be able to eat anything.

So, Noriko felt that she still had to scare him again.

Noriko leaned forward and leaned on the stereo, her feet on the wall.

Aim at the big brother in sunglasses, and slam your feet hard.

It's off!

The speed of the car was very fast, and the lines behind the stereo were shaken off.

10 km/h, 20 km/h, 50 km/h......

Noriko drove the stereo straight towards him.

……………………………………

"Hey, stop!"

"Stop!"

"Am I wrong?"

The man in sunglasses was completely panicked and climbed off the sofa.

I want to wear slippers, but I just can't put them in.

Three toes on the inside and two toes on the outside, which is extremely funny.

was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, so he could only half-drag and half-step out of the door.

……………………………………

Qing Anran listened to the heart-rending sound in the room getting closer and closer.

A gentleman dodged out of the way.

Boom!

The man in sunglasses broke out of the door, his face full of horror.

Behind him, there is also the stereo of Noriko's driving.

Qing Anran put his hands in front of his chest and teased:

"Brother, get up early in the morning and go out to walk on the stereo, is it so fashionable?"

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

After the man in sunglasses rushed into the corridor, his slippers slipped under his feet and unfortunately fell.

Immediately afterward, there was a burst of meat and eight vegetarian sounds.

And the other side.

Noriko was perfectly elegant, and parked the car firmly at the door of the corridor.

"Thank you for your hospitality!"