Lisa didn't come back. Irene spent the night alone.
After turning off the lights, the whole room suddenly felt empty. Only a light blue lamp was left in the hallway, emitting a faintly shining light. Most of the other places were kept in darkness.
The 200 square meter apartment was originally big, and since it was without much furniture, it looked empty.
But now there was not even a sound, so it was completely deserted and silent, with a boundless feeling of bone-chilling cold.
This was different from what Irene thought.
She thought that the place where Lisa lived, considering his flamboyant and wanton personality, must be very lively, with a lot of noises and the love of his parents and friends.
But this was not the case.
Irene discovered that she knew very little about Lisa.
She stayed in the apartment by herself. As her heart was troubled, she did not fall asleep at night.
Irene couldn't help but to get up and go to the bar to pour a glass of water.
Although the owner was away and it would be a bad idea to explore this apartment alone, Irene couldn't help but look around.
She felt an itch in her heart. She was very curious about what movies Lisa would usually watch, so she went to the second floor and browsed through the vinyl and movies in the theater room. There were mostly niche science fiction films in the collection, and there were some covers in purely foreign languages, so she couldn't distinguish what kind of genres they were.
What was surprising was that although Young Master Fu was as sharp as a blazing sun, he was not a messy person. The movies were all numbered.
Irene took a photo of these movie catalogs. She planned to choose the ones he hadn't seen when the two of them watched movies in the future.
Next, Irene, with her pajamas, went to another room on the second floor to take a look.
On the table lay the sweeping robot that was disassembled, and half repaired. The gray and black parts were placed there casually. Irene subconsciously wanted to go over and take a look, but her upbringing made her feel that it was not good to touch other people's things at will. So she just looked at it from afar for a while.
After walking around the apartment, all the places gave Irene the feeling of only two words:
Vast and empty.
After so long, it was already past midnight.
It was late at night.
Irene quickly went downstairs to her room.
She looked at the ceiling and couldn't sleep, tossing and turning constantly. She couldn't help but to turn over the chat dialog with He Yang and stare at the 1,096 chat records with 'Fu Lisa' in a daze.
The feeling of an unfamiliar itch reappeared in her heart.
What a mess. When Irene came back to her senses, she had already started searching on Baidu- How to judge whether I like someone or not.
Irene was startled and wanted to withdraw from the page on instinct. However, she licked her dry lips and still couldn't help but glance over the page with a stiff posture.
The first result was impressively: 'When you can't help but understand the other person's preferences.'
Irene glanced at the photo she had taken of the movies and was immediately shocked.
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