Chapter 408: Believe it or not, my life was given by the air conditioner.
Located in the southern suburbs of Beijing, in the faculty and staff dormitory area of the highest university, there is a slightly unique two-story rental house with some unique characteristics here.
The balcony door is open, and the windows in the stair corridor are also open. In the rented house that is completely unobstructed, there is a pure white floor, a small table covered with carpet, and a 'slime' pressing down with its soft face.
The gluttony doll, which was dressed in black and red and looked oozing and scary, made a long, drawn-out sound like a useless person.
"Ahhh...it's so hot...dead..."
It’s the beginning of September. At this moment in the capital, the sun is shining brightly and there are no clouds in the sky.
The air is too warm and the cicadas are chirping, making every breeze a salvation and every shadow a holy place.
The temperature in Beijing is 35°C.
‘Being Sexy Slime Ran’ had eyes that were lifeless, as if she had been raped by life and then hit to dry on the road, and she made a dry and hoarse voice.
"Why... so... hot..."
"So, brother, can you stop making such a fuss and wrap yourself up in a sheet while it's hot? I'm so hot just looking at it..."
Meng Lang had already lifted up the carpet on his side and sat directly on the floor with his hands on the ground. He was only wearing a pair of beach shorts and raised his head. He also lost the strength to shout angrily. He panted heavily and rolled his eyes. At the same time, he felt behind him
There seems to be no difference whether the balcony door is open or not.
"No, after all, it feels dangerous to wear just a pair of underwear in front of you, brother."
Fang approached the vacuum, then silently looked at Meng Lang, who was naked to the waist, and his muscles exuded a philosophical atmosphere, and replied, and then wrapped himself in a sheet again.
On the other hand, unlike these two guys who were so hot that they could be excused by saying, "I don't care if you don't care about others, we are all men anyway, I'm so hot." Even in this high temperature, Gou Yu was still neatly dressed and wearing a hard-on.
If anything, he put on a half-sleeved shirt with a thin fabric that could attract a lot of little girls to go crazy.
"After all, Beijing is not as far north as Los Angeles. In addition, the capital's population is at the forefront of China. Urban diseases such as large amounts of vehicle exhaust emissions have aggravated the city's heat island effect. It is natural that it should be so hot."
Gou Yu couldn't bear it anymore and sighed, grabbing his collar and fanning his mouth, but Fangran finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table with his hair, not understanding it at all!
"So it's obviously early September, why is it still so hot! And it's 35 degrees! The hottest time in Los Angeles is in the early 30s!"
"So...this is the capital..."
At this moment, on the small table, in front of the three of them was a wet towel that was used to wipe sweat and was almost dried. Instead of the black wheat tangerine, the treasure of the house, Gou Yu looked at the mysterious attire of underwear and a sheet.
, Fangran, who might have been delirious from the heat, asked with a wry smile:
"By the way, captain, haven't you been in the capital during the summer vacation? Don't you know that the hottest time in the capital in August is close to 40°C?"
Listening to his question, Fangran's eyes welled up with tears, and she forced her eyes to freeze. She couldn't help but smile with emotion, and spoke as if she was giving up on herself.
"I have been training in the night bureau during the summer vacation. Counting the last day of last month, I have only been released four times a month."
And every time the memories are released, they are terrible...
After being liberated from the night scene and returning to daily life (although in a slightly different place), Fangran never expected that he would feel the huge gap between his ordinary life and the night scene life so quickly.
It's like a subtle feeling like Cinderella returning from the splendid castle to the house under the fence,
And detonating this feeling made Fangran realize how high-end and luxurious the nightclub he stayed in for the summer vacation was. The reason why it was so awesome was that he found that in his daily life...
--No air conditioning.
"Then it's no wonder, brother, that you haven't experienced the high temperature characteristics that you northerners can't experience. How about it? It's a little uncomfortable to go back to your ordinary hut from the well-equipped and high-altitude living environment of the night bureau. Yes.
Don’t you miss the comfortable treatment of being a participant?”
Even in this situation, even if he was only wearing a pair of purple beach shorts, Meng Lang still did not forget his mission of lurking here, forcing a mocking tone, trying like a devil to awaken Fangran to get rid of the easily satisfied diaosi mentality like a salted fish, and cheat.
..ahem...to seduce...ahem!
In short, to desire higher-level things, let this salted fish have a little dream and a little pursuit.
And listening to his words, I silently recalled for a second my memories of this summer vacation related to several keywords such as thirteen hours a day, shit-flavored nutritious meals, and splitting muscles and bones...
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Fangran suddenly regained his energy to speak righteously. He wrapped himself tightly in the sheets and said with a resolute expression and pursed lips:
"I suddenly felt that it would be nice to be warmer, at least I won't catch a cold."
Gou Yu: "..."
rash:"......"
.... I have always wanted to ask, what exactly did the captain/brother go through this summer vacation...
This will make you unwilling to go back to the night station even if there is no air conditioning and the temperature is 35 degrees Celsius....
"Speaking of which, I felt a little chilly on the last night last month. Why did it suddenly heat up today..."
Throwing his face on Gluttony's head again, Fangran looked limp with the squashed doll, and said in despair.
"Nonsense! You were on the Dongjiang River that night. It was cooler at night next to the river, but I'm sorry, we are in the southern suburbs now...the southern suburbs have the largest population and the most neighborhoods..."
As a local, Meng Lang rolled his eyes and explained to him.
"By the way, captain, haven't you started school? Don't you need to go to class?"
Really not wanting to talk about the temperature, a topic that would only get hotter as we talked about it, Gou Yu looked at Fang Ran who had 'I am already a useless person' written on his face and asked, while sighing in his heart.
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I always feel like the captain seems to be more salty...
"There are no classes in the first week of every semester in college, Xiaoyou. You will understand this when you go to college."
At the mention of Capital University, Fang Ran's soft face almost melted with blushes, and a silly smile began to spread.
"Ha, but brother, you can't wait to go to the first class. Don't think I don't know that you woke up laughing again last night."
Meng Lang pulled a piece of cardboard from nowhere and fanned himself, then exposed it coldly.
"Nonsense, bro, I obviously woke up from the heat last night."
Fangran started to quibble with a straight face and a serious face.
Hearing that the topic returned to the word 'heat', Gou Yu sighed helplessly, and then heard Meng Lang roll his eyes and give up resistance.
"Ah! No, it's too hot. Girl, this is the first time in my life that I know how hot it can be at 35 degrees without air conditioning!"
Throwing away the useless cardboard, Meng Lang leaned against the water dispenser and put a wet towel on his face. He felt like he was about to die like a dried sesame cake.
"Ah ah, isn't there anything that can cool me down!?"
"Brother, tell me honestly, do you now regret what you said when you were dealing with useless furniture, 'This little fan is so broken, just throw it away'?"
Fangran looked at him with a pair of dead fish eyes. Meng Lang, who was covered with a wet towel, turned away from looking at him.
"Put a metal object like iron on the hottest place and it will feel much cooler."
Gou Yu thought about an intern who once came to his laboratory and seemed to have done this.
"I know, I know, it feels like putting an iron ruler on your forehead during class in the summer..."
Meng Lang still gave up struggling and covered his face with a wet towel, and said in a lifeless voice.
"Why do you all seem to have so much life? And where do we have that kind of thing in our house now..."
Just when Fangran was about to complain wordlessly that there was nothing like an iron ruler in the house, his words suddenly stopped and he glanced at his bedside table uncontrollably...
The power bank stood there quietly.
Fang Ran: "..."
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...(；￣д￣)Forget it, it always feels like my life is in danger...
Gou Yu, on the other hand, looked in the direction of Fangran's eyes with a speechless expression and sweated silently.
Captain, did you have any very dangerous thoughts just now?