Cheng Yiran felt that something was wrong with this house at the beginning. It was sold cheaply even though it was free of charge. However, on the first night after moving in, he heard someone singing on the balcony. The song was about one person getting drunk and being noisy to death. Cheng Yiran, a 181% good young man, cursed and threw a slipper out, but... It didn't work.
An even more magical thing happened the next day. The milk Cheng Yiran had just bought yesterday was actually drunk.
"I did it." An "Apiao" floated out faintly and said.
"... Holy shit?" Cheng Yiran looked confused.
It's probably just such a ghostly and mind-numbing story...