Volume 2: The Source of Life Chapter 7 This is Not Peeping but Observing

  These two days, Gao Pangzi was attracted by my sentence 'will definitely make you worthwhile' and took out all his pocket money. Not only that, he also pulled Wang Fujun onto the chariot, and the two of them together got over 3,000 yuan.

  This amount of money is quite a lot for high school students.

  "Cheng Ge, no matter what you use it for, hehe, I believe you'll definitely give me a valuable return."

  I nodded, "Mm, won't let you down."

  In fact, apart from being able to observe Lin Mu Xian conveniently, what else can I use money for?

  The owner of that small shop selling hidden cameras in a corner of the old city district was an old man, I'm quite familiar with him. However, at this time he didn't recognize me.

  In this era, hidden cameras were not as prevalent as they would be later on; a camera that cost just over a hundred yuan could be connected to a terminal and used.

  Not widespread, prices are naturally more expensive.

  I chose a domestic T-brand mini camera. The advantages of this camera are good photosensitive area, low light requirements and mainly small size.

  As for the shortcomings, the picture quality is slightly poor.

  But I'm not doing anything that can't be seen, and the image quality requirements are not high, so this camera is a good choice for observation and evidence collection.

  The price is not cheap either, and I also included my living expenses, which added up to over 4,000.

  Otherwise, sell two, one for the bedroom and one for the bathroom, it's also good to give to Gao Pangzi.

  Nanhua Street, a high-end residential area in the city.

  Lin Miao Xian's residence is a two-story small villa with an independent door and courtyard, surrounded by a nice environment, very quiet.

  I took a day off sick and came to the front of the villa while she was in school.

  Cracking melon seeds in my mouth, I leisurely pretended to wait for someone, calmly observing the situation of the small building.

  The windows were tightly closed, and from the open curtains, the interior was empty with little furniture, and the walls around had only simple decorations, probably still decorated by the real estate developer.

  It's even harder to make out from a greater distance.

  I slowly approached the villa, and the iron gate of the small courtyard was closed. I took out my tools to unlock it, but found that the door wasn't locked at all. I reached through the iron bars and lightly lifted the lock from the inside, and it opened.

  There was a pair of women's shoes at the entrance, which I had seen Lin Muxian wear before. Although I knew she lived alone, I still carefully listened at the door for a while, but there was no movement inside.

  Before opening the lock, I carefully observed every corner of the gate.

  I remember when I was a big thief, every time I went out, I would stick a small round paper piece in the door gap. If someone sneaked in and found my little paper piece, they thought it was safe, but they were wrong.

  I didn't just make marks on the paper, but also made small pieces of paper that seemed regular, but actually had distinct corners. When I clipped them, I would deliberately remember the position of the corners.

  Of course, if he leaves through the window, I have other ways.

  In short, I may not be able to prevent someone from sneaking into my house, but I am absolutely capable of detecting whether anyone has entered.

  It's strange, I checked the gate several times and didn't find anything unusual.

  It doesn't make sense! For a mysterious person like her, isn't home supposed to be a secret place? Why didn't she take any precautions?

  Am I overthinking this?

  Very smoothly entered the house, which was as empty as it had been observed from outside. The spacious living room only had a simple set of sofas, not even a TV.

  The floor is made of marble, cut very finely, but it's also very obvious that this is the real estate developer's doing.

  They must have just moved in and haven't had time to tidy up yet.

  Thinking of this, I walked through the living room and headed upstairs to the second floor.

  Similar to the first floor, the second floor is also very empty. Except for Lin Muxian's room, all the other rooms are empty, with thick dust covering the floorboards, indicating that no one has walked around here for a long time.

  I didn't go in either, so as not to leave footprints and attract Lin Mouxian's attention.

  After scanning around in a circle, I started working on this trip, installing hidden cameras.

  There isn't much furniture in the room, and it's not easy to install cameras, but I still found a good spot above an air conditioner. The location allows me to observe most of the space in the room, and it just so happens to be facing the bathroom.

  After installing the camera, I carefully checked it again and quickly left after making sure there was no trace.

  Everything went smoothly.

  Back home, I turned on the monitor and waited quietly for Lin Muxian's return.

  "A Cheng, dinner is ready, come down quickly."

  In the late afternoon, Mother shouted from downstairs, after a few days of rest, her mood had improved a lot.

  The screen of the monitor was still static, Lin Muxian had not returned yet. But it's already early dismissal, didn't she enter the room? However, in that empty villa, where else could she go?

  "A Cheng..."

  Under my mother's repeated urging, I hid the monitor and went downstairs to eat.

  In less than five minutes, I filled up and returned to my room.

  The screen in the monitor still showed no change, I glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost seven o'clock.

  After school, she didn't go home, where could she go by herself?

  My patience has always been good, since it hasn't come back yet, I'll just wait. Staring at the monitor, my eyes didn't move, and I fell into a daze.

  Daydreaming is an absolutely formidable skill for me. It's something I realized in a cycle of losing my mind.

  At around nine o'clock, Lin Muxian returned.

  She first turned on the TV and tuned into a local channel when she came back, then stared at the screen intently.

  It's rare for a girl of her age to like watching the news. Although I don't understand, it doesn't stop me from observing her. So, Lin Muxian stared at the TV, while I stared at her on the monitor.

  It was already 9:30 when the broadcast ended. When the idol drama was playing, Lin Muxian finally moved and turned off the TV, starting to take off his clothes.

  Time for bed?

  Suddenly I felt that this method might be wrong, except for knowing she loves reading Wen, there was no other good discovery.

  Don't rush, be patient, maybe there will be a discovery tomorrow. I told myself so.

  At this time, Lin Muxian had already taken off his coat and walked into the bathroom wearing close-fitting underwear.

  With nothing to do, I lazily looked over and saw that Lin Miao Xian's tall and slender figure was actually very good. Her full and proud breasts were beyond grasp, her buttocks were plump and round, her thighs were firm and long, and combined with my memory of her having very good skin... Hmm, it's no wonder she can captivate so many people.

  As I cast a slender shadow on the bathroom glass door, I suddenly had a small complaint: since there's no one at home, why bother closing the door?!

  Suddenly, I realized this strange idea of mine and couldn't help but smile wryly, chuckling softly: "Seventeen is indeed the age when men are like wolves!"

  Half an hour later, Lin Muxian walked out wearing a large padded jacket, her hair disheveled. Her charming posture, under the circumstances where her icy face couldn't be seen clearly, revealed a fatal attraction.

  I suddenly smiled happily, but only for a moment. After smiling, I returned to my calm and peaceful state of mind.

  "Sigh, it seems like there's no harvest today."

  I let out a slightly disappointed sigh and prepared to wait for her to go to bed, but just then, a scene that made my heart skip a beat appeared.

  She curled up her legs, her eyes lightly closed, and sat down like an old monk entering meditation. A faint, hazy light flickered on and off around her body.

  The indoor lighting is not strong, and the screen is not clear. What I saw was not very real. What is that vague thing?

  If I'm not mistaken, it has a lot to do with that white mangrove that repelled Du Hongchao today.

  Like this, I kept staring at her as she sat in meditation, and gradually, day broke.

  I took out the strap, deleted the part about sitting at the back, and handed it over to Gao Pangzi at school.

  Gao Pangzi looked at me with a strange expression, "Huh?"

  "Whatever."

  "Haughty and coldly hummed: 'Cut, Japan's pure little sister, Europe's youthful face*, Africa's black big bird, what do you want, my family has it.'"

  I gave him a glance and said lightly: "Do you have local peeping?"

  "What's so great about locals, aren't they just a butt and two breasts..." Suddenly, Gao Pangzi's oily face twitched, and he stared at Lin Muxian in the back row with a frosty face in shock. "You are... you are saying..." Before he could finish his sentence, he took another deep breath, swallowed hard, and added, "hers?"

  I nodded slightly.

  Knock knock knock!

  Gao Pangzi didn't say a word, grabbed the tape and pulled Wang Fulin, who was covered in sweat, out of the classroom. For the entire morning, neither of them returned.

  It wasn't until lunch break that they saw the two of them walking back exhaustedly.

  As soon as he saw me, Gaobaizi excitedly shouted like crying: "Cheng Ge, you are my idol!"

  Wang Fulin was also infatuated, shouting: "Too admiring, too admiring."

  Seeing the two of them pale-faced, I suspiciously said: "What's wrong? It's only been a morning, how come you look like you haven't eaten for several days?"

  The two of them chuckled strangely, "Hehe, take matters into your own hands, and you'll have food and clothing aplenty."

  "Finally," I muttered as I turned the corner, "pervert."