There is a very strange couple living next door to me.
The woman does not go to work and does not go out every day. The man works in the factory next to ours. Every morning at around seven o'clock, the woman starts her day's work. Her mouth is like a machine gun. She scolds and hits the man. After arguing for half an hour, it is almost time for the man to go to work. He slams the door in a hurry and leaves.
The two of them made a very loud sound every time they closed the door. We who live next door can hear the vibration. By noon, the woman probably felt that she had not performed well after the argument in the morning. The war started again, and the woman started to curse again, and hit her while cursing. When I heard that woman's voice, men would sometimes yell, and it would be even worse if they yelled. The woman was more energetic. The scoldings became more severe and the beatings became more severe.
We live next door and the soundproofing is not good at all. Last time, the couple often quarreled and the door closed very loudly. My husband worked the night shift and often couldn't sleep well. I mentioned it to the landlord once and hoped that he would talk to the couple next door and keep his voice as low as possible. We are all neighbors and I hope we can understand each other.
A few days after this incident, I came back from get off work at night and turned on the air conditioner. Why was it broken? That night I told my husband that my air conditioner was broken. My husband tried several times and asked to check the outdoor unit. Sure enough, the cord of the outdoor unit of the air conditioner was cut off. (We live on the top floor of the eighth floor, so the outdoor unit is installed on the bottom floor.) I don’t think anyone else would do this except the two of them. I was so angry that my lungs were about to explode, and my husband went downstairs to buy electrical tape.
I knocked on the door of his house for the first time. They were both there. It was her husband who opened the door. His husband asked me what I was doing. I told him calmly that the cord of the outdoor air conditioner in my house was cut off. He said loudly that it had nothing to do with me. I asked him if he had cut it. He yelled at you to stop talking nonsense. You have no evidence, so why don't you check the surveillance system? I couldn't get angry and replied loudly, I mentioned it to the landlord two days ago, saying that the sound of your door closing was a bit loud, could you please lower it? Didn't I mention it to you, and you were dissatisfied, so you cut off the external cord of our air conditioner, right? There are two of our families living upstairs. It’s not who you are, but the short-lived one who is about to die and whose hand is about to be broken. I yelled angrily.
The man stared at me fiercely. Go check the monitoring. I knew he wouldn't admit it, and it would be useless to argue too much. I yelled, "Anyway, whoever cut the wire of my air conditioner's outdoor unit will lose his hand and will be broken soon."
I walked away after saying that. I feel so angry. It was extremely uncomfortable to hold it in.
Since this incident, the sound of the door closing has become quieter. But the two of them fought every day as usual. Not a day goes by when the woman doesn't beat and scold the man. Forget it, she can only consider herself unlucky when encountering such a weirdo. Let’s rent another house next year. Not a family, don't enter the same door.
