The corridor was very quiet, and Dong Qiangqiang seemed to hear Lao Yu's voice coming from the door.

He was a little annoyed that he spoke too quickly. Even if he had doubts, he shouldn't ask too straightforwardly. In addition to his low emotional intelligence, he would also make the other party unhappy.

It seems that being able to chat is really a knowledgeable thing.

After being rejected, Dong Qiangqiang felt a little disappointed. He sighed and dragged his tired body towards the elevator.

Just as he was waiting for the elevator, his cell phone suddenly rang, it was called by Lu Wei.

"You won't rent a house?" Lu Wei asked straight to the point.

"Of course, rent." Dong Qiangqiang smiled bitterly.

"Then do you think it's expensive?"

Dong Qiangqiang said the truth: "Four-month rent plus deposit is indeed... not cheap."

"Lao Yu's house is more expensive, but it's not for no reason. The house prices in the city are not cheap, and the conditions for international student dormitories are good, so many people are snatching it. Lao Yu also waited for more than two years to get it. He is an old man from Hannover and has a good person. Usually, he helps the most when looking for a job." She paused, "If you want to find a cheap house, you can only go to the suburbs."

Lu Wei briefly explained to Dong Qianqiang the two issues of "high rent" and "Lao Yu can't run away".

Dong Qiangqiang listened in his ears, but was thinking about another thing: the house of Eastern European women in the red light district is 500 marks a month, but it does not include water, electricity and heating. Although Lao Yu's house is all inclusive, it costs 700 marks a month. He usually only goes to classes and works, and the monthly water and electricity bill should not cost 200 marks a month. The geographical locations on both sides are similar. Speaking of which, Eastern European women's house seems to be closer to the city and university. However, Eastern European women do not have the Internet, so it is unlikely that they practice speaking.

Dong Qiangqiang's heart is actually living in a red light district, and the landlord is still a person engaged in the special service industry. For a person who has received traditional cultural education since childhood, it is inevitable that he will feel uncomfortable. However, it takes several months to register a university student dormitory. Private student dormitory is expensive and can only be rented for a short period of time. After thinking about it, even if the house for Eastern European women is not the best choice, it is a relatively cheap place to live.

He remembered his parents' words before leaving home: Life always has unsatisfactory things, and you will always need to bear them and compromise on everything that cannot be changed temporarily.

"Hey? Are you still here?" Lu Wei's voice came from the phone, "I have to go back to work soon, you can think about it yourself. If you figure it out, it's okay to talk to Lao Yu now."

"Okay, thank you, Lu Wei." Dong Qiangqiang said politely, and had already made a choice in his heart.

Dong Qiangqiang, who stood at No. 54 Hippo Street again, was already very different from yesterday.

After thinking about what he wanted to say when he saw the Eastern European girl, he took a deep breath, tapped the stairs twice with his fingers, and then twice more.

After about ten seconds, a soft-speaking male voice responded in unscrupulous German in the door: "Who?"

"I'll look for..." Dong Qiangqiang suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of an Eastern European woman. He had a sudden idea, "jin yuan."

The door of the building creaked open, and a short and thin white man in pajamas stood in front of Dong Qiangqiang.

"Who are you looking for?" His German also sounds Eastern European.

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Dong Qiangqiang felt a smell of alcohol coming to his face. He subconsciously took a half-step back and said loudly: "I am a renter." Seeing the white man showing a suspicious look, he quickly added: "The female landlord asked me to come."

Hearing the words "female landlord", the white man said nothing, waved his hand inside, and signaled Dong Qiangqiang to enter the door. Dong Qiangqiang saw the bottle he was holding in his right hand. There was only a little wine at the bottom of the bottle. It seemed that the other party drank a lot.

The first layer was still a familiar smell. Dong Qiangqiang didn't want to get involved with the drunkard, and quickly said, "She asked me to wait on the third layer."

The white man looked at Dong Qiangqiang and suddenly showed a malicious smile. He bit his lips and said vaguely: "I...I will take you... to... the third floor......"

Before he finished speaking, before Dong Qiangqiang could resume, he turned around and walked up the stairs.

Just as Dong Qiangqiang was about to stop him, he saw that his feet were empty and he fell down the stairs.

Dong Qiangqiang quickly reached out to help him, but failed to support him. The two fell to the ground together.

The white man lay on the foot of the stairs, burped, gestured twice in the air, muttering to himself and falling asleep.

Dong Qiangqiang tried his breath with his hands in peace, which was normal. He walked around the drunkard who was sank on the ground and walked up the stairs.

The third floor is very quiet and there is no sound. There is no movement in the room opposite, so people may have gone out.

Dong Qiangqiang tried to push down the door of Jin Yuan's room. The door was open. He walked in and closed the door again.

Taking advantage of the light of the street light outside the house, Dong Qiangqiang saw that the furnishings in the house were exactly the same as what he saw yesterday, without any change. Dong Qiangqiang pressed the switch on the wall, and the ceiling light did not light up. He tried several more times before he was sure that the light was broken.

He sat in the chair for about thirty minutes, but did not hear the sound of unlocking or walking downstairs. He stood up boredly, opened the empty cabinet door, flipped around it casually, and found a pillow. He threw the pillow on the mattress and lay down with his clothes. Due to days of fatigue, he fell asleep soon.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the sound of the motorcycle downstairs. Dong Qiangqiang got up from the mattress in a daze and looked at his watch. It was already 3:45 am. He lay on the window and looked down. He saw a black Harley slowly driving from the street to the back of the building. Soon, he heard the sound of unlocking from the downstairs, followed by the sound of a man and a woman teasing him.

Dong Qiangqiang quickly straightened his clothes and was about to open the door and walk out when he suddenly heard a woman's scream from downstairs. Dong Qiangqiang was stunned, and then he thought that it might be the drunkard that scared the person coming.

He gently turned the door handle, closed the door into a crack, and listened carefully to the situation outside the door.

The sound of moving things and cursing came from the first floor, followed by footsteps of going upstairs. Dong Qiangqiang passed through what he wanted to say in his mind again, and then opened the door of the house.

The lights on the corridor on the third floor were also broken, and the light was dim. With a glimmer of light, Dong Qiangqiang saw the first Eastern European woman in a leather jacket and short skirt walking up from the entrance of the third floor stairs. Following her was a bald giant man in a leather jacket and leather pants. The Eastern European woman held the giant man's hand in a charming manner, and the two of them walked and laughed.

Dong Qiangqiang took a breath, walked out of the door, and shouted: "Good evening!"
Chapter completed!