At six o'clock the next morning, Shen Ya had a terrible nightmare, dreaming that Lu Yiyi was knocking him on the head with a hammer, "Dangdang..."

With such a noisy voice, Shinya opened his eyes, no, it's not a dream! Instead, someone is knocking on the wall of his house with a hammer!

Shen Ya immediately rolled up from the bed, with a dark face, looking at the ceiling, listening to the violent noise upstairs, yes! Lu Yiyi moved in last night, and he asked her to live on the third floor, which was completely empty.

It's early in the morning, is it possible that Lu Yi is ready to drill a hole on the third floor? Soon, before Shinya could guess what Lu Yiyi was doing upstairs, he heard the sound of an electric drill.

It seems that Lu Yiyi really wants to drill a hole in his house.

Shen Ya no longer dared to imagine Lu Yiyi's behavior upstairs, and he decisively took heavy steps and walked up the glass staircase to the third floor.

Shinya's home is fully modern, with glass and transparent floor-to-ceiling windows everywhere, clean and simple, without any superfluous decorations, but today, when Shinya walked to the corridor on the third floor, he saw a scene that shocked him through the light of the early morning sun falling into the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He blinked, completely unconvinced that this was his home.

Piles of firewood were everywhere, and large areas of white paint were peeling off the walls, as if the house had been looted.

Indeed, last night Shen Ya had no choice but to take a cold shower because of Lu Yiyi's temptation, took diazepam medicine, and slept a little soundly, but no matter how familiar he was, he would not be robbed at home, and he couldn't wake him up.

Shen Ya looked around, an empty room exposed a crack in the door, and the sound of the electric drill that had resounded in the sky was still coming from the crack in the door, Shen Ya's scalp was numb, and he pushed the door in without hesitation, and the next scene that shocked him even more was displayed in front of him.

He saw the hips of a woman in overalls jeans, with her back to her, carving a wooden statue with an electric drill next to a cutting stand.

The woman's technique is very skillful, and it doesn't look like a pretentious at all, and this woman is his Shen Ya's wife, Lu Yiyi.

Lu Yiyi didn't seem to hear the movement of Shinya pushing the door behind her, she carved the wood into a forest decorative screen, then laboriously placed the screen on the ground, took out the hammer and nails from the toolbox under her feet, and walked to the wall, as if to destroy the wall.

At this time, Shinya's voice rang out: "Can you tell me that you are going to take a few days to bring down my house?" ”

Hearing Shen Ya's question, Lu Yi turned his head, took off the sand goggles he was wearing on his head, and took off his linen work gloves, revealing a particularly sunny smile: "My husband got up so early." ”

Seeing Lu Yiyi's smiling face, Shen Ya's originally dark cheeks showed a hint of scare, but he still had a dumb voice and asked, "My wife got up earlier, what are you doing?" ”

"Of course it's decoration, your wife and I didn't get up early, but I didn't sleep at all."

Didn't sleep? Shen Ya was slightly stunned, and suddenly came back to his senses, he asked Lu Yiyi to go to sleep on the empty third floor last night, what he said was actually angry, but as far as he knew about Lu Yiyi, he felt that Lu Yiyi would definitely find a place to sleep by herself, could she be so honest and stay on the third floor for one night?

Sure enough, before Shen Ya could make a positive conclusion about his conjecture, Lu Yiyi said again: "No way, my husband let me live on the third floor, and I can only sing with my husband." Saying that, she sighed aggrievedly, "Fortunately, your wife and I have hands and feet, self-sufficient, and set up a tent." ”