Hey! Could it be a power outage? She fumbled her way up and found that the refrigerator in the living room was still buzzing, and the signal light on the router was flashing and shining...... It shouldn't be a power outage.

Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and tried the switch again, but it still didn't work, and eighty percent of the lights were broken.

The infrastructure of this community seems to have been renovated by the developer, and the lights are all in a circular cover, the difference is that the wattage of the toilets and kitchens is relatively low.

Xiao Feng thought about it, moved a stool and ran to the kitchen, wanting to open the lampshade to look at the light tube inside, but found that he couldn't reach it.

I had to move a backrest chair and stool, and a small square stool was erected on top of it, leaning against the wall, just enough to reach the lampshade.

Carefully touched the edge of the lampshade, and three more bayonets, then tried to open them in turn, and the lampshade was removed steadily.

A white ring-shaped lamp came into view, Xiao Feng probably remembered the appearance, and then stretched out his hand to compare the size, and then planned to come down.

Suddenly, the center of gravity was unstable and the stool shook.

Xiao Feng hurriedly went to the wall on the side, and the lampshade in his hand shook here and there, swished, and fell down.

Click! The glass lampshade fell on the kitchen floor and shattered!

"Whew!" Xiao Feng held on to the wall and stabilized himself, fortunately, he was the one who almost fell to the ground.

She carefully steadied her center of gravity, hunched over and groped her way down.

The lampshade was broken, but not completely.

Xiao Feng's broom at home is the type with very soft hair, and it is inconvenient to sweep up too large garbage, so Xiao Feng reached out and planned to pick up the big pieces first.

This pick-up, like all bloody dramas, is bound to cut your fingers, and it really breaks.

It was a big opening, and the blood soon came out, dripping on the ground.

"Shhh Really back! Xiao Feng frowned, pinched his finger, put on slippers, and came to the living room.

I pulled out a few white tissues to wrap my hand to stop the bleeding temporarily, and then began to rummage through the drawer for a band-aid.

I flipped through it for a while, but I couldn't find it, "Hey, hell, I don't usually need to see it often, but when I need it, I can't find it?"

Xiao Feng threw away the soaked tissues and put a few on them.

"Ding Ding ~ Ding ~~, Ding Ding ~ Ding ~~"

The mobile phone on the coffee table rang with a WeChat video call reminder.

Xiao Feng walked over and picked it up, it was Dai Wuchuan.

Almost the moment it was connected, Dai Wuchuan's gaze stayed on Xiao Feng's other hand, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Why is it hurt?" ”

"The light at home was broken, so I went up to take a look, and when I got down, I didn't stand firm and fell off the lampshade, so I ran to clean it up and made a cut." Xiao Feng calmly stated the facts.

Dai Wuchuan's lips pursed, and he paused for a moment, "Does it hurt?" ”

"No, ......" Xiao Feng originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt too much, but then he unconsciously coquettishly said, "It's not good, it hurts." ”

After speaking, he looked at the man on the other side of the camera pitifully, and raised his hand, "If your boyfriend blows it, maybe it won't hurt so much." ”

Dai Wuchuan didn't speak, his head leaned towards the camera, and he blew slightly, but his expression was still bitter and hateful, "You have to take care of that lamp, I'll go back and find someone to get it for you." ”

"It's okay, just put a band-aid, it's not a big deal." Seeing Dai Wuchuan's complicated and distressed expression, Xiao Feng's heart was a little warm, and he didn't plan to let him continue to worry.

"The band-aid is in a drawer under the coffee table, in the upper left corner, in a box." Dai Wuchuan said slowly.