It's really not that I deliberately eavesdropped [cover my face].
Today I heard a phone call upstairs again, it wasn't that I eavesdropped on Ha, it was that his voice was loud as soon as he called, and I couldn't listen to it.
He said he was sick and asked his brother to bring him food:
Are you okay with bringing me food? My feet hurt.
……
I know, but your illness is lighter than mine
I was really in pain
I don't go to the hospital, it's the same thing, it's not good
You can help me, okay?
I know, I'll be grateful to you
I really can't help it, okay?
Later, his brother gave in and promised to bring him food every day.
But every day I woke up in the middle of the night, I heard his brisk footsteps, a night owl, not sick at all [covering my face].