I turned to press the light switch, but still nothing happened.
In the bathroom, it¡¯s the same pitch black.
The curtains were not closed, but light leaked in.
Tang Li walked to the imperial concubine's bed in the dark, leaned forward and opened the curtains slightly. Sure enough, the power was not cut off outside the main building, and the street lights on the opposite street were also on.
Therefore, it is very likely that her action caused the wires in the room to short-circuit.
At this moment, there was the sound of the sliding door being pushed in the darkness.
Tang Li turned her head at the sound and vaguely caught sight of Song Boyan's tall figure. The next moment, she closed the curtains again and took a preemptive strike: "I turned on the heating just now, and it seemed that the control panel was burned out."
Listening to the footsteps, Tang Li also looked towards the bedside.
Then, she saw a bright light, it was Song Boyan who turned on the light of his mobile phone.
The bright light reflected the man's angular profile. Tang Li watched the changes quietly and watched Song Boyan check the control panel and switches. He did not forget to tell him: "There is electricity outside."
Song Boyan tried the switch again, "I guess the copper piece inside touched it."
Of course Tang Li would not say that he was the one who did it.
So, Song Boyan¡¯s guess was acquiesced.
It¡¯s not a hot night in September.
If you don¡¯t cover yourself with a quilt, you don¡¯t necessarily need to turn on the air conditioner.
Tang Li was hesitating whether to change rooms to sleep when he heard Song Boyan say: "There are electricians in Tan Palace, let them come over now to check."
There is an internal landline phone in the master bedroom.
Once the call is made, the Internal Affairs Office will send someone to repair the line.
Song Boyan just picked up the phone receiver and was stopped by Tang Li: "Actually, it will be the same for Xiu tomorrow."
"It's midnight, the electricians must have fallen asleep." Tang Li said, while moving to the landline: "It's a bit inhumane to wake people up to fix things again, making them sweat profusely."
¡°It doesn¡¯t matter if there¡¯s no power?¡± Song Boyan asked her.
"It doesn't matter."
By repairing it now, Song Boyan should know that it was her who broke the circuit.
Although it is not a big deal, it is also related to her personal family status.
¡°If she was found to be tinkering with the control panel, wouldn¡¯t it be a disguised form of telling Song Boyan that she had been doing little things in the room.
"I checked the real-time weather forecast, and it's only 23-4 degrees outside tonight."
Tang Li said: "Anyway, there are gauze curtains. If you open the balcony door, you won't sweat when you sleep."
Even if she has to sweat, it¡¯s her.
On weekdays, Song Boyan keeps the room temperature at 27 degrees.
Every time, she was greedy for coolness and quietly played it down.
Tang Li gave another suggestion: "If it doesn't work, sleep in the guest room for one night."
After finishing speaking, Song Boyan also put down the microphone: "Since it doesn't matter, let them come back to repair it tomorrow morning. As for where to sleep -"
In the dimly lit room, Tang Li's hands resting on the edge were covered with the dryness she was familiar with, and a soft sigh came from her ears: "As long as you are still the same person, it will be the same everywhere."
Tang Li pursed her lips slightly.
This helpless but doting tone made her heart feel sweet.
Tang Li knew very well that as long as Song Boyan wanted to, it would be easy to coax a little girl like him.
You don¡¯t even need too much bait, you will take the bait yourself.
So, she climbed up the pole and fell directly into Song Boyan's arms.
The moment his pajamas were grabbed, Song Boyan also hugged him tightly. Tang Li's hesitant voice sounded in the darkness: "I'm a little afraid of the dark."
Song Boyan laughed and did not let her go: "Afraid of the dark, were you running around just now?"
"I was pretending to be strong."
Tang Li said, hugging Song Boyan's waist tighter: "Now I don't want to pretend anymore."
People who are afraid of the dark will of course have to find support even when sleeping.
Song Boyan was lying on the bed, and his little head immediately came into his arms. Tang Li said again: "I'm afraid of nightmares."
After saying that, he grabbed the man's chest with both hands.
A hostage that is abducted can be carried out happily. If he will be afraid of power outage, few people believe it. The key is whether the other party wants to take through her in person.
Song Boyan obviously enjoyed it too.
"Why don't you hug me like this and stop doing it?"
"Um."
Song Boyan finally bought her fallacy.
Tang Li slept in the man's arms all night.
When she woke up, it was already broad daylight and she was covered withwith a blanket.
Take your mobile phone subconsciously.
As a result, it was found that the mobile phone was charging.
In other words, there is electricity in the master bedroom.
Tang Li was somewhat embarrassed when he realized that the electrician came in to repair the line while he was fast asleep. He thought it was Song Boyan who called him early in the morning.
Seeing that it was already past nine o'clock, Tang Li did not continue to sleep.
When she was standing in front of the sink squeezing out toothpaste, she accidentally dropped the toothpaste cap on the floor.
While bending down and picking up the toothpaste cap, I also noticed the switch on the inside of the washbasin.
No wonder the electrician didn¡¯t wake her up. It turns out the switch in the master bedroom is here.
Closing the sliding door really blocked out all movement.
After Tang Li changed his clothes, he also received a message from the WeChat group of Huafu No. 1 Industry.
¡ª¡ªA neighbor told her that reporters were outside her apartment.
A few days later, Jiang Yining and her daughter were still living in the apartment.
Even though there were three symphonies a day, the two women were not allowed to move.
Tang Li didn¡¯t chase people away, he just waited for the lease to expire.
The fact that img rented her an apartment in Washington DC can be found out by the paparazzi in just one search. With the commotion on the Internet yesterday, her life experience has become a mystery. It is not surprising that some entertainment reporters want to make a big news.
Knowing that Jiang Yining and her daughter had not gone out for the past two days except for ordering takeout in the morning and evening, and there was a mountain of garbage at the door, and they often got scolded by the neighbor's retired aunt, Tang Li first apologized to the aunt, and then sent several 200 yuan red envelopes to the group.
Half an hour later, Tang Li received a voice call from Wu Xuehan.
"Ali, go to a certain music channel to watch the live broadcast of "The Enthusiastic Old Uncle"!"
Tang Li is no stranger to "The Enthusiastic Old Uncle".
When he was at Yunqi Villa, this was Song Jingtian¡¯s must-watch meal show every day.
As for the content of the program, it is not nutritious.
¡° Either someone¡¯s old hen was stolen, or some beauty salon was planting bad eyebrows.
Just when she was about to ask how this program was, Wu Xuehan poured out all the information: "Yining's mother was interviewed by "Enthusiast Old Uncle" and said that Yining had your father your uncle's child. That's what she said. Li Yuan¡¯er¡¯s half-brother!¡±