Officer Gu and the Cheng family insisted that this was an accident caused by private construction.

Cheng Daban's home, No. 68 Fangpian Street, was the face of a tailor's business in the early days, but Cheng's father took it down and changed it into a one-bedroom apartment.

Later, when most of them were in my mother's womb for three months, Cheng's father made a good attic on the upper floor of the living room.

and divided the attic into three small rooms, thinking that he must have three children,

Imitating foreign decoration magazines bought at bookstalls, slings and spiral staircases were made.

Most of the people combed the cupola horn braids into a partial long ponytail, and the two brothers in the plan, the green onion and the big food, did not move. Cheng's father reopened the attic again, and built a separate bathroom, study and cloakroom in the bedroom.

In the cloakroom at the corner of the building, there is a separate staircase leading downstairs.

So the upstairs seems to be a large attic in a complete way, but in fact several rooms are connected internally. But you can't see it from the outside.

The men on Fangpian Street seem to have no knowledge of civil engineering. Like a clay toy, a piece grows on the outside of your house, and a horn grows on top of my house. The exterior walls are also painted colorfully, and the plaques and banners are magnified.

When I was in junior high school, most of them learned the word "three holes of cunning rabbits" from textbooks. found that behind the life of a princess is an old father's compromise of fate and unwillingness to sway nowhere.

More than 10 years later, Cheng Daban read from the textbooks of life that the three of them became tigers, and they couldn't argue. shut up the fragility and grievances that don't belong to him outside the bathroom.

She turned on her phone.

From the razor next to the sink, remove the blades one by one and put them in your personal pocket. I just bought the plum cream in my pocket.

Pushing aside the black and white zebra-patterned dirty laundry bucket, he pushed open the door of the fake tiled wall and entered his cloakroom.

Pulled out a few padded and thick-threaded autumn clothes from the low cabinet, and two wigs that he bought after his hair was balding. A burden tied into a square knot.

Pushing open the study again, there was the only award she had ever won - the 5km running championship. Dress up with a fake mustache and clown frame glasses for the Halloween event.

Say goodbye for now.

Cheng Daban took what she liked and closed the door again.

Walk down the backup ladder. Slipped out the back door.