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Located in the southern suburbs of Beijing, among the highest institutions in the faculty and staff dormitory area, there are some mavericks in a slightly special two-story rental house.

The balcony door is open, and the windows of the staircase corridor are also open. The rental house is completely transparent. The pure white floor and the small carpeted table are pressed by a'slime' with a soft face. The black and red gluttony doll that looked permeating and terrifying made a long sound like a waste.

"Ahhhhhh...hot...dead..."

At the beginning of September, at this moment, the capital is shining brightly and cloudless.

The air is too warm, and the cicadas scream, making every breeze a redemption and every shadow a holy place.

The temperature in Beijing is 35°C.

‘Slim Ran’ was as if being raped by life and then being touched to dry on the road, his eyes were dull and made a dry and hoarse voice.

"Why... so... hot..."

"So, brother, can you **** not be noisy while still wrapping up a sheet? I look so hot..."

Meng Lang had already lifted the carpet on his side and sat directly on the floor with his hands resting on the ground. He only wore a pair of beach pants and looked up. He also lost the power to shout. He rolled his eyes and said, panting and feeling behind him. There seems to be no difference between the open and unopened balcony doors.

"No, after all, wearing only a pair of underwear in front of you, brother, feels weirdly dangerous."

Fang, approaching a vacuum, replied silently looking at Meng Lang, who was naked and his muscles exuding a philosophical atmosphere, and then wrapped his own sheet.

On the other hand, unlike these two guys who are hot, "I don’t care about the others, everyone is a man anyway, I’m hot to death," has been justified. Even at this high temperature, Gou Yu is still dressed neatly and hard. To speak, he changed into a half-sleeved shirt that was very thin and could attract a lot of girls to be nympho.

"After all, the capital is not as far north as Los Angeles. In addition, the capital's population is among the highest in China, and a large number of car exhaust emissions and other urban diseases have aggravated the city's heat island effect. It is reasonable to be so hot."

Gou Yu also sighed unbearably, clutching his neckline and fanning his mouth. However, when he finally couldn't stand it, Fang Ran didn't understand it at all!

"So it's **** it's the beginning of September, why is it still so hot! And I'm 35 degrees on my day! When Los Angeles is hottest, it's in the early 30s!"

"So...this is the capital..."

On the small table at this moment, in front of the three of them is a wet towel that is used to wipe sweat and is almost toasted. It replaces the treasure of the town house Xuanmai citrus. Gou Yu looks at this moment in a mysterious dress with underwear and sheets. , Fang Ran, who may have been hot and delirious, asked with a wry smile:

"Speaking of captain, haven't you been in the capital during the summer vacation? Don't you know when the hottest August in Beijing approaches 40°C?"

Hearing his questioning, Fang Ran's eyes lit up with tears, and she forced a smile with stagnant eyes and a hard-working smile, and the whole person opened her mouth like a dead man.

"I have been training in the night club during the summer vacation. Counting the last day of last month, I have only been released four times a month."

And every time the memory is released is terrible...

After liberating from the night game and returning to daily life (although it changed a little bit), he never expected that he would feel the huge gap between his ordinary life and the life of the night game so quickly.

It's like a subtle feeling like Cinderella returning from the magnificent castle to the house under the fence,

And the detonation of this feeling made Fang Ran realize how high-end and luxurious the night game of a summer vacation was. The reason is that he found himself in his daily life...

--No air conditioning.

"It's no wonder you have not experienced the high temperature characteristics that you northerners can't experience, how about it? Is it a bit uncomfortable to return to your ordinary hut from the various well-equipped and elevated living environments of the night game? Didn't you miss the comfort of being a participant?"

Even in this case, even if he was only wearing a pair of purple beach pants, Meng Lang still did not forget his lurking mission, and insisted on a ridiculous tone. The devil tried to wake up Fang Ran's mentality that is as easy to satisfy as a salted fish and flicker .. ahem... go seduce.. ahem!

In short, to desire higher-level things, so that this salted fish has a dream and a pursuit.

And listening to his words, I silently recalled for a second my memory about the 13 hours a day, nutritious meal of shit, and the key words of dividing muscles and bones during this summer vacation.....

emmm...

Fang Ran suddenly remarked righteously, and he wrapped the sheets tightly and pressed his lips seriously:

"I suddenly felt that it would be nice to be warmer, at least not to catch a cold."

Gou Yu: "..."

rash:"......"

.... I always wanted to ask, what did the captain/brother experience this summer...

So that you don’t want to go back to the night game even if you don’t have an air conditioner.

"Speaking of which, I clearly felt a bit cool on the last night of last month. Why did it suddenly heat up today..."

Throwing his face on top of Glutton's head again, he looked soft and squat with the squashed doll, and said unlovably.

"Nonsense! You were on the Dongjiang River that night, and it was cool at night next to the river, but I'm sorry, we are in the southern suburbs...the southern suburbs with the largest population and the most blocks..."

As a local, Meng Lang rolled his eyes and explained to him.

"Speaking of captain, don't you start school, don't you need to go to class?"

I really don't want to talk about temperature, a topic that only gets hotter and hotter. Gou Yu looked at Fang Ran who said ‘I’m a useless person’ on his face, and sighed at the same time.

That may be my illusion, but coming back this time,

I always feel that the captain seems to be more salty...

"Every semester in the university, there are no classes in the first week. You will understand this when you go to university."

When talking about Beijing University, Fang Ran's softly melting face was blushed, and a smirk began to spread.

"Oh, but you actually can't wait to take the first class, brother, don't think I didn't know that you woke up again last night."

Meng Lang pulled a cardboard out of nowhere and fanned himself in front of a fan, revealing coldly.

"Nonsense, brother, I was clearly awakened by the heat last night."

Fang Ran's expressionless face began to quibble.

Listening to the topic, he pulled back to the word ‘hot’~www.ltnovel.com~ Gou Yu sighed helplessly, and then heard the voice of Meng Lang giving up resistance with his eyes rolled.

"Ah! No way, it's too hot, sister, this is the first time in my life I know that if there is no air conditioner, 35 degrees can be heated like this!"

Throwing away the cardboard with no eggs, Meng Lang leaned against the water dispenser with a wet towel on his face, feeling that he was about to die like a piece of dried biscuits.

"Ah ah, is there nothing to cool off!?"

"Brother, you can tell me frankly now that you regret the sentence'This little fan is so broken, throw it away' when you dealt with useless furniture?"

Fang Ran looked at him with a pair of blind eyes, and Meng Lang, who was covered in a wet towel, turned his face away from looking at him.

"Put a metal object like iron on the hottest place, it will feel a lot cooler."

Gou Yu thought that an intern once came to his laboratory and seemed to have done it.

"I understand, I understand, it's like putting a ruler on your forehead in summer class..."

Meng Lang still gave up the wet towel that he had struggled and passed away to cover his face, and said lifelessly.

"Why do you all seem to be living, and how can there be that kind of stuff in our house now..."

Fang Ran just wanted to vomit speechlessly when there was no iron ruler in the room, his words suddenly stopped, and he glanced at his bedside table uncontrollably....

A power bank standing there quietly.

Fang Ran: "..."

(?～?)emmm......

...(;￣д￣) Forget it, I always feel life-threatening...

Gou Yu looked at the direction of Fang Ran's line of sight with a speechless face, and sweated silently.

Captain, did you think of a dangerous idea just now?