"Okay, then I'll be fine, I don't need you to be responsible, I'm leaving. Song Qian followed Yuan Zixin's words and said, then turned over and got out of bed, pulling his legs and leaving.

"Wait a minute!"

Yuan Zixin is not a fool, after being circled, she feels that the situation is wrong! Obviously, she is the victim: someone suddenly appeared in her house, used a broom to knock the intruder unconscious, and in order to avoid the seriousness of the situation, she kindly rescued him, how can it become her own fault now.

Song Qian knew that Yuan Zixin would definitely react, but he didn't expect to react so quickly, so he pulled his legs and ran downstairs. In short, if you can't directly face the explanation, let's run first!

Yuan Zixin didn't expect that she asked Song Qian to wait, but this guy ran away, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one in front of him.

But how can you just forget it? So I immediately chased him downstairs.

"Run, why don't you run?" Yuan Zixin chased downstairs and saw Song Qian standing at the door in a daze, although he didn't know why he didn't open the door and go out, but he was stunned there anyway, maybe his conscience found that he wanted to apologize to himself?

Of course Song Qian wanted to run, as long as he avoided today's embarrassing state, he didn't need to mention it another day. But he had just pulled the door a few times, but it couldn't open at all.

Isn't the door lock broken? Why can't it be opened?

Seeing that Song Qian was still stunned, Yuan Zixin was not aggressive, but said with some pride: "By the way, if you apologize to me, I won't hold you accountable for trespassing on your house!"

"It's okay to apologize, but you have to find a way to get me out......" Song Qian said awkwardly.

"Go out?" Yuan Zixin was confused by this, "Why can't you get out?"

"The door seems to be locked......

Hearing this, Yuan Zixin also hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the door inside, not moving slightly, and pushed it outward, and a thin crack appeared. Through the slit, you can see that the iron bar used to lock the door on the outside has been put together.

"How could someone lock the door?!" Yuan Zixin also looked at Song Qian with a puzzled expression.

"This is your home, how would I know?"

At this time, Song Qian was not in a hurry, as soon as he came to the door, he was locked and couldn't get out for a while, what he needed was to make up a suitable statement to explain why he appeared in Yuan Zixin's house. Second, being locked is not a big deal, just call someone to help. No matter how bad it is, it's just this small wooden building, and it's no problem to climb down from the windowsill on the second floor.

Compared to Song Qian's indifference, Yuan Zixin has a so-called thing! She was actually locked in the room with Song Qian, what is this called! Who is so boring......

Flower Grandma?!

"By the way, it must be Grandma Hua!" Yuan Zixin shouted, "Grandma is very forgetful and enthusiastic, occasionally I forget to lock the door when I go out, she will help lock the ......"

"And it's ...... behind your ears," Song Qian said gloomily. He thought that the grandmother who braided the straw hat at the door was just behind his ears, but he didn't expect to be forgetful. It's okay to be forgetful, what's the point of being enthusiastic.

Zealous...... Hot...... It's hot!

"It's hot, open it...... Electric fan!"

Song Qian originally wanted to say that he would turn on the air conditioner, but the words passed through his mind in advance, and he thought that there must be no air conditioner here, so he changed his words to an electric fan.

What is the weather forecast for this morning: The Lingcheng Meteorological Observatory continues to issue an orange warning for high temperatures. Affected by the continental high pressure and subtropical high, from the 18th to the 20th, the highest temperature in the city can reach 37~39 °C, and it can exceed 40 °C in some areas.

Weather forecasting is always a matter of low data. The forecast is a maximum of 39 degrees, and the reality is definitely more than that.

What is the concept of more than 40 degrees, eggs can be cooked naturally when placed in the sun.

Therefore, Song Qian's life was saved by air conditioning, and without air conditioning, people would die! Although money can make ghosts grind, money cannot make the sky colder. Especially at this time, even if Song Qian could wave his hand to get a hundred air conditioners, none of them had an electric fan to save his life.

As soon as Song Qian talked about the electric fan, he looked like he was in a hurry and died, but Yuan Zixin was embarrassed, and said, "Is it so hot......?"

After speaking, even Yuan Zixin herself felt sultry and panicked, after all, the tense action just now, the sweat had already soaked the clothes.

Yuan Zixin excused himself like this, and Song Qian probably guessed that the electric fan should be upstairs, and it was likely to be a ......

However, even if it is one, it can't be taken care of!

There was a crackling of footsteps, and the two scrambled upstairs. Sure enough, a small electric fan was placed on the windowsill, right across from the bed.

There was another crackling, the two of them threw off their shoes and rushed to bed, Yuan Zixin quickly turned on the electric fan and turned it on to the maximum......

"Whew-"

Although it was still very hot, a strong wind was blowing in the face, which was much better.

"Why don't you worry about the air conditioner here?"

Song Qian asked after recovering slightly. Now the air conditioner is not expensive, even if it is a new one, it is only 2,000 yuan a unit, so it should not be unaffordable. Speaking of electricity, it is also necessary to consume electricity in a short period of time compared to heat death. The cold can be carried, but the heat is really unbearable.

"I also want to install air conditioning, who lives here has never thought of installing air conditioning, but the circuit can't stand it. Yuan Zixin said helplessly, "We are an old house here, and the wires have long been old." The wires used now are also temporarily pulled up. Not to mention the air conditioner, even using an induction cooker or something will cause a collective trip. ”

“……”

Song Qian did not speak. He was following the direction of Yuan Zixin's finger and looked around the room seriously again. Although the room is a wooden structure with a strong smell of rotting wood, it is still clean because it is pasted with cardboard.

This kind of living environment is really not as good as the leaky house in my hometown. Although the old house leaks rain, it is still a brick wall structure, and the wires are not so old that they cannot withstand the power of an air conditioner or an induction cooker.

"But it's okay, although the house here is a little shorter, but the wooden structure, does not absorb heat, and an electric fan is almost the same for sleeping at night. Yuan Zixin said with a smile, "The key rent is very cheap, only 300 yuan a month, upstairs and downstairs." But ......"

"But what?"

But security is also a problem. Like last night, Yuan Jianguo directly kicked the door and broke it. Yuan Zixin thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it. Besides, she was already looking for a house to live in again.

"But if there is a typhoon next, I'm going to change my accommodation. Besides, it's a bit far from the hospital, so it's not convenient to go back and forth. ”

Yuan Zixin is telling the truth, but she avoids security issues.

However, Yuan Zixin didn't mention it, which doesn't mean that Song Qian didn't say it.

"I think it's a big concern to live here. Just that door, you can kick in with a little harder, and there are ...... all over the street."

"I didn't!"

Yuan Zixin knew what Song Qian was talking about, and hurriedly denied it.

"I know you don't, I mean there's a lot of people here, you're a girl, it's easy to meet bad people. Like just now, fortunately it was me who came in, but what if I came in as a pervert, waiting for an opportunity to do you badly?"

Song Qian kindly reminded him to give such an example, and as a result, Yuan Zixin's forgotten question was hooked up again: "Yes, I almost forgot, why did you come to my house?!"

"This ...... I actually ......," Song Qian was ready to explain.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise downstairs.

"The police are sweeping up pornography! People upstairs! Give you two minutes to get dressed!"

A deep voice came with the loud bang.