A man sleeping naked in an empty house

Do you know what it's like to appear out of thin air in a house where a person lives alone?

1

This eye contact lasted for a minute, and the water drops hung from my origin, dripping on my shoulders in amazement, and slipping from my bare chest muscles to the abyss below.

I can't tell you what I have experienced in these two minutes. I faced him and stood naked in the middle of the aisle. The atmosphere is normal to the extreme. I can't perceive when the accident happened, but I can still feel his embarrassed eyes and can't help wandering on me. This is a kind of inspection that is difficult to hide.

I can't help but wonder if my life was derailed after 20 minutes in the bathroom.

So I went to the wrong room?

I looked at him wet, and he looked at me naked.

"Hello, my name is Chen Lun. Nice to meet you. " I stood up from the sofa and smiled at me. For a moment, I believed that the moonlight shone into my house. This lightness and elegance make me feel like a lotus. But it's like hitting a tingle. Then I have no interest in enjoying something as picturesque as the spring breeze. At this moment, it is a complete failure to gild the lily for me. If a natural naked person and a well-dressed and elegant person can sit down and talk for the first time, it would be too maverick.

Embarrassed to this point, I still want Terry to go alone once. Of course, instead of sitting down to chat with him, I grabbed the clothes on the sofa and turned and ran into the bedroom. Anyway, I have to expose one before and after, so I reluctantly chose my hips. If a person can see his back, I can know how beautiful I am streaking.

I can only confirm that I was taking a bath when he came in.

"heavy? What a fucking name! "

I looked at myself in the mirror, thought calmly and dressed quickly.

I don't know what happened in those 20 minutes.

Countless naked me, I didn't expect to blush today. This is an understandable liberation truth, but it has become self-inflicted.

Today's embarrassment comes down to the fact that I have lived alone for too long. Living alone for a long time will bring some strange habits. Just like me now, especially when I am middle-aged and rent a big house by myself, it is normal for me to live alone. I am almost naked when no one comes to see me, especially in April. Because no one has my key except the landlord, let alone worry about any unexpected guests. Actually, I was careless. I simply can't imagine going to the balcony to collect clothes in front of my little brother, except for [indescribable], which should be [unsightly].

"Never mind, go and meet him!"

I just went to the door to correct myself, and the uneasiness that had just been diluted by embarrassment suddenly came to my mind. "Shit!"

How did he get in?

Didn't I just lock the door?

2

"Who is he?"

I pretended as if nothing had happened and greeted him respectfully and politely, with a slight smile on my face and a psychological appearance of being a beauty but a thief. I must not let him think that I am a pervert or that I can be bullied: "Hello, my name is Du Jie, …".

Du Jie! '

When I asked questions without footsteps behind him, he stood up quickly and almost jumped up. I took two steps back almost reactively. He woke up like a dream and interrupted my polite question and answer: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I am a new guest. Please take care of it in the future. "

New guests?

"Then how did you get in?" I tentatively asked, if it is a thief, it is rare to dress like this. After all, he has a luggage with him.

"The landlady opened the door and let me in!" He doesn't seem to understand why I ask.

Is it because I remember wrong that my door is unlocked?

That question is coming. I thought the embarrassment was temporary. I just thought about it and sent it away. Who knows if it will be [face to face] [under the same roof] in the future.

Care?

He wants me to take care of him?

What should I do with it? My whole body is illuminated. What should I do with it? Besides, the landlord is so unreliable that there is no need to tell the prophet when a new person moves in. If he were a woman at that moment, it's hard to say whether I would call the police.

Don't be afraid to smile at him: "Well, you know which is your room."

"Yes, the landlord showed it to me just now."

"Then if you need any help, just say so."

"Ok, that's very kind of you."

"Have you eaten, together?"

"Thank you, I just ate."

Fortunately, I ate it. I didn't care about the dishes prepared in the refrigerator for dinner, so I fled the house and decided to go downstairs and eat a bowl of spicy food to calm my messy mood.

The mala Tang downstairs is the time for dinner, and the ten-meter-square shop is bustling like a hotpot. I often pass by this shop, but I have never eaten in it once. Because I can't eat spicy food very well, I want to use perverts to resolve what I experienced today.

Eat a bowl of heavy makeup here. I sat alone in the corner, ordered a bowl of thick and spicy meat and fish, and ate it quietly. Unexpectedly, I found that I could go to my little brother's room from here, and the figure walking back and forth should be cleaning up the room. Spicy red oil can't hide the steaming heat, and I can't stop "breaking the ring" because it has been very weak. From the beginning of "I don't believe it will be delicious" to "it's really delicious", it seems that eating is really the solution to the problem. I ate it in my mouth, but the enjoyment on the tip of my tongue somehow reminded me of that little brother, because he was abstinent, picturesque, angular and exquisite. Although he is a young man, he is still manly. A white shirt looks a little thin, but for me who is keen on fitness, I can see at a glance that he is not strong. Finally, it is pleasing to the eye, but it was born at an inopportune time, so this problem is still with me.

After sweating all over, I decided to go back and take another bath. If I remember today's unhappiness tomorrow, then I will take revenge. If I wake up and feel everything, what is there to care about?

I didn't see the little brother when I went back. The room was dark, so I guess he fell asleep. I entered the room in the dark and everything was the same as before, as if my little brother had never appeared.

four

"Wow!"

I can't help but marvel at the smear!

Touching around like a new bathtub, I can't believe and have to believe that that man really existed just now. Suddenly I remembered the strange feeling in the air when I entered the door just now, and I got up naked from the bathtub on impulse and ran out.

"Wow!"

Really different!

The room is clean. I don't know how he did it in the hour when I left.

Suddenly I felt a chill behind me. When I turned around, my little brother was standing at the door of his room looking at me. Maybe I was too shocked just now. He said, "Well, go on."

This is the second time he has seen me naked. Before I could be embarrassed, the door closed on him, leaving me wet.

When I got up the next day, my little brother was gone. I scribbled a few words yesterday. I don't even know what he is. He left at seven o'clock. Maybe he wanted to avoid me and watch the breakfast he prepared for me. I have every reason to believe that he is so considerate. I think I hope that time will be the antidote to the embarrassment of two strangers.

Then I thought, I was wrong.

For half a month, I have seen him almost only at night. No matter how early I get up during the day, he is always one step ahead of me. At seven o'clock in the evening, he is at home. Sometimes when I am at home, I feel that he doesn't come in, just as if he appeared out of thin air. I even want to know what he is doing.

One more person is not just as simple as one more pair of chopsticks, but fortunately we have less intersection. I don't interfere in my own space when I have one more companion, and my life is quite harmonious.

When I noticed his abnormality, it was already late at night after half a month.

"pa ~"

"pa ~ pa ~"

"pa ~ pa ~ pa ~"

In fact, I can't hear the ridicule of this voice. That sound is intermittent. My little brother and I are only separated by a wall, which doesn't sound difficult. I have always had a good sleep quality. If I don't drink too much water at night, I will notice it at midnight.

"Look not to come out! On weekdays, the plane is gentle and does not eat fireworks. " I am not an old driver, but I can still understand the meaning of the sound, except that there is a little less sultry groan. Single resigned, I have to go to the bathroom and go back to sleep.

I just walked out of the door in a daze. I only felt that something was stuck in the bathroom aisle, and I groped for the lamp on the wall without thinking much.

"Shit!"

At the moment when I turned on the light, my heart tightened and the whole person was refreshed at once. In the darkness, a face with its back to its face suddenly appeared silently. I suppressed my desire to be "wild", went back to my room and closed the door.

My heart is pounding so I don't know what it is.

I can be sure that I am really right.

There is a man standing at the door of the bathroom, naked. If people are scary, they will be scared to death. I guess he came out to take a shower, but it was really scary to turn on the light in the middle of the night without making a sound. I hid in my room for five minutes, and those five minutes are definitely no better than an hour. Finally, I couldn't bear it. I poked my head out and saw nothing in the corridor. I flush the toilet, such as unloading the burden and urinating.

I wanted to go back to sleep, but I accidentally found my brother's door open. People always find a legitimate reason for doing evil, and so do I at the moment. I crept over to peep. I showed it to him before, but it's not a crime now. At best, just look back.

The light passed through his door, and the ambiguity tempted me in the corridor. I squatted on the door trembling, excited, curious and scared.

Hey!

Is anybody there?

The bed was empty, and as expected, there were no clothes on the ground.

Am I late?

I shouldn't. I have been listening to the whole house with bated breath for the past five minutes. I should never have left.

Is it difficult?

Maybe in the closet!

Shit, it's so hard.

With sinister intentions and voyeurism, I bravely pushed open his door and crept in. Eavesdropping on the closet, nothing happened. Did you really leave? I backed out like a habitual criminal and closed the door gently, making it look like it never happened.

Hardly had I locked the door when I found something was wrong.

There's ... there's a pair of eyes looking at me behind me!

I gasped and moved carefully. A pair of black eyes stared at me in the dark, and my face was close to his, so close that I could feel the hot air he exhaled. The light outside the door hit that face, and a specious evil smile appeared on the faintly discernible face. The light hit him like a knife, and the pectoral muscles were exposed, leaving my eyes with nowhere to hide.

I jerked back two steps and leaned against the door left unlocked. It's scary. It can scare people to death.

"That ... that ... I ... I came to the toilet and saw your light on and the door open, so ..." It's not easy to lie in a hurry. I faltered, hoping to postpone it. Touching the door, I stood up and wanted to slip away first.

I quickly slipped back to the door of the room and turned into a dog in embarrassment. I couldn't help looking back when I walked to the door. I saw him standing still in silence. It's just too hard. It's not like this. In short, it's like a different person or something. Do you still exist in this room?

In the middle of the night, little brother, don't be scary. I pretended to be calm and turned on the lights in the whole aisle. When I turned on the light, I found him naked. It was an old driver who had been working out. What's he doing standing in the aisle in the middle of the night? I took a deep breath and tried to get close to my little brother, pretending to be familiar with him and patted him on the shoulder: "Young people can understand, don't be so embarrassed. I also like to sleep naked. " I think he felt caught by me, so he felt at a loss, so he found some topics to tidy up him, gloating and "taking revenge" for himself.

Laughing and laughing, my face was stiff, and his eyes were dull and unmoved, so he stood straight. There is nothing alive and upright. It's ... like it's possessed by something.

At the thought of this, I immediately bounced off. He smiled at me as if he realized it. This smile is so charming that it can tear the night. My heart was shocked and my feet trembled from the beginning. I was just about to summon up the courage to run away.

I thought he was chasing me, but he turned around and shook his fat ass to provoke me.

The word weird can be used to describe what kind of situation I am in when I am at arm's length. If I want to leave, I can't help but be curious, thinking that I am nothing more than a person, and keep my distance from him. Unexpectedly, he went straight to the kitchen and polished the knife neatly.

Suspense is more threatening to me than paranormal. In desperation, I immediately pulled out a fake grass I put in a vase from behind and aimed it at him. His lower body was propped up, which set off all my anxieties at once.

I never know what he will do next. He didn't say a word when he sharpened the knife. He just opened the refrigerator to find the ham sausage, then picked up a knife and cut it on the ground. Smooth technique and heartbreak under the knife make me shudder. Cutting open the intestines, the last thing I want has come true. He took out two eggs from the refrigerator, broke them in a bowl, and then stirred them vigorously. I am not afraid of hysteria, but I am afraid of the silence of this metaphor.

five

What is he going to do?

The grass is sweating in my palm, and the air is inexplicable. There was a naked man with a knife and an otaku with grass in the room before dawn. I ran away, but I was afraid that if I disturbed him, things would get very bad. I have to put up with all the unknowns and anxieties and walk step by step.

I saw him shoot politely, and things became more and more familiar, so I couldn't speak for a moment. I grabbed a little familiarity in my mind like a straw. After in-depth research, I finally found some clues-it turned out that I had breakfast for more than half a month, which was made naked by him. After knowing the truth, my stomach didn't churn, but I felt great. Because I have been tossing until midnight, I am really hungry.

He made breakfast, cleaned the stove, and then went back naked. I want to go up and express my thanks to him. As soon as I reached my throat, I was so scared that I hid in the toilet and sat on the toilet. My heart was pounding and I almost couldn't breathe. When he faced me, the way he walked was too paradoxical, not like a person's normal way at all, eccentric and slightly distorted, as if someone was manipulating him in the dark.

After experiencing ups and downs, I closed my eyes and sat on the toilet to calm down. I haven't finished breathing, and my eyes are dark.

I can't believe he came in.

Turn your back to the lamp and face me.

The thing that shook in the lower body all night stood upright in front of me, mocking me like a fuse.

I think tonight is doomed to failure.

Give up the straw in your hand and sit on the toilet with your eyes closed.

I wonder what will happen next. After a while, I heard the sound of rushing water in my ear.

Male ... He turned a blind eye and took a bath in front of me. The water wetted his body and blinded my eyes. I dreamed of many romantic scenes. I didn't expect to see my roommate taking a bath in the bathroom today. Foam casually fell on his thin body, and the water mist fascinated his body.

Water droplets and foam sprayed on my face, and I looked puzzled. I don't know why. Maybe his bath water calmed me down. I smoothed everything out tonight and came to the conclusion for the first time-he was sleepwalking.

Then, I knew the truth, of course, watching my little brother take a bath.

six

The next day, I asked my boss for a day off.

Because once I relaxed after a night of mental stress, the whole person felt a little overdrawn. I felt really tired, so I asked for leave to sleep at home. I slept until noon, and after getting up, I did the same trick for a long time-naked. Knowing my little brother's living habits, I began to be unscrupulous. I was naked in my room during the day, and he was naked in his sleepwalking at night. Their authenticity grows freely without conflict.

Later, I got into the habit of going to bed early, because many days of observation made me come to a conclusion: every midnight is the beginning of my little brother's sleepwalking.

I go to bed early in order to keep enough energy when I wake up in the middle of the night. Every night, I wait for my prey like a dormant hunter, waiting for a sleeping person and a sober person to party.

Everyone will be narcissistic about their bodies in the middle of the night, and they will also play with others privately in some opportunities, but how many people, like me, are used to a body that appears in the middle of the night, and I can understand the texture of skin and the direction of hair after a long time. Of course, I also have preferences. I often pay more attention to his chest muscles, buttocks and indescribable parts. For a long time, I even had the illusion that he was me.

I think about his body by analogy, and even compare myself with him. At first, I was very cautious, afraid of waking him up. Later, I figured out the law and knew that he wouldn't wake up so easily, so I had confidence. Based on the principle that "practice is the only criterion for testing truth", it is that kind of scientific research technology, not rudeness, to "cheat" him. After all, waking him up is not good for anyone.

six

I played with him for another half a month, and things changed.

"Xiao Wu, wait a minute." I was halfway there when the landlady stopped me. Before I could complain to her for the last time, she said to me, "Xiao Wu, I want to tell you that someone may come to see your house at night."

"Looking at the house? Didn't you rent it out a week ago? "

"Has been rented out. Are you kidding? I know you are used to living alone, but one more person means one more companion, right? "

"Hey, that ..."

"It's a deal. My sister asked me to dance. I'm going to be late."

"Hey ..."

Before I could say anything, she hurried away.

Didn't rent it out?

That will be a day!

Then where did that little brother come from? Nothing strange except sleeping naked and sleepwalking. I think the landlady is forgetful and remembers the wrong person.

I didn't take it to heart, so I went to the mala Tang downstairs. Time is not a meal, there are few people in the shop, and I am still sitting where I just came. While eating, I suddenly heard the boss and proprietress at the next table, looking out of the window and talking.

"Tomorrow will be a year." The proprietress looked at the little brother's window without head or tail and sighed.

"What?" The boss stopped his accounting work.

"I remember it was the day before the anniversary of our store. I was about to get angry when people were carried down. "

"What a good young man! Although he is unlucky, he still feels it a pity that the good man is gone."

I couldn't help interrupting and asking, "What are you talking about?"

The boss and the proprietress first looked at each other and were silent for a while. The proprietress asked me, "Do you live opposite?"

"Yes, I live on the seventh floor."

"The seventh floor? How long have you lived? " She seems to be very sensitive to the seventh floor, and at that time her face became very unusual.

I replied disapprovingly, "It's been half a year."

"Nothing strange, right?" She greeted him.

"No, it can't be anything strange." Instead, her question is very strange: "By the way, why do you ask this?"

The proprietress's eyebrows sank, as if thinking about something. She looked at the boss and whispered to me as if she had made a big decision. She said to me, "You live on the seventh floor. Last year, a college student committed suicide in the bathtub. The cause of death is a mystery. "

Bathtub! I can't help but feel a shock.

She then said to me, "Actually, I shouldn't tell you this. My landlord and I are good friends. I am talking about dismantling her business. " But this is my character. I can't hide. Listen to you, nothing strange has happened. Then he should have left. "The wife of shop-owner gently sighed when talking about him.

"Who is he? Why is the cause of death a mystery? " I was disturbed by the boss's wife and asked two questions at once.

Before the proprietress could speak, the boss who had been silent said, "That college student committed suicide. There are different opinions about the cause of his death. Some people say it's depression. Some people say that he fell in love with the boy in the same dormitory. Later, he told his family that he was determined to break up, so he committed suicide at the moment. "

"He means he didn't die later?"

"Blood came out, can not die? It's just that people who live in it later can always see strange shadows, hear strange voices and change several people at night, so that no one will live in it in the future. I also saw the face of the college student on the opposite windowsill several times. " When he said this, his expression was very serious. It seems that what he said is true. No wonder I can't figure out why the landlord gave me such a cheap rent in such a good location: "Do you know that college student?"

"Yes, I used to eat here every day, and I am familiar with us. Have you seen my mobile phone and his photo? " The boss took out his mobile phone and showed me the photos.

This ..... this look, this look, isn't this little brother?

seven

I hurried out of the door, called the landlady around the corner and told her I wanted the rest of the room.

He ordered takeout again, went back to his room and knocked on the door.

"coming!" He is wearing a pair of boxers, as lively and fragrant as an athlete.

"I prepared some food. Why don't we have a drink? " When I first met him, I appeared naked in front of his house. I don't know if it was abrupt. He paused: "Wait a minute." Turn around and close the door. Is that a yes or no?

After a while, he opened the door again: "Let's go for a drink." It turned out that he also stripped himself naked, so let's really meet naked.