25 hour

Chapter 26 Ch26 Repairing the Refrigerator

After Qin Zheng waited boredly for 10 minutes outdoors near four degrees Celsius at noon in Iceland, the orange-painted door finally opened again.

Ten minutes ago, the homeowner, who was dressed in a cute expression and looked even cuter, said coldly, "But here I have the final say, sir." With Qin Zheng's eyes downcast and a smile, he slammed the door hard in front of him.

Ten minutes later, there was a sound from the door lock. After the door was opened again, the lovely homeowner regrettably changed out the old but extremely comfortable teenager's pajamas and replaced them with a dark green pullover with a loose light Lightweight sweatpants in grey.How should I put it, it is the most common and everyday attire, eight out of ten people may wear this attire in convenience stores and on the streets in summer afternoons.

But maybe it's because Shen Teng just washed his long hair in the morning, and the fragrance of the hair scattered on his back is soft at the moment, maybe it's because of his fair skin and height, even the loose shape can be self-contained on his body... In short, It was the first time that Qin Zheng, who saw his sober appearance, couldn't take his eyes off him. For a while, he couldn't take his eyes off as if he was meeting this guy for the first time.

It doesn't make sense.

But he's not alone in thinking this way.

There are several steps in front of the outdoor door leading to the semi-basement. Qin Zheng had been sitting there just now. As soon as Shen Teng opened the door, he saw the young master holding a wine bottle in his arms with his eyelids drooping in a daze. His legs were bent in the small space, just like when he was sleeping on the sofa downstairs in his house in Budapest, as if the expensive royal crown was thrown in the noisy market, out of place.

But perhaps this too sharp contrast highlights a kind of truth, a kind of truth that Qin Zheng is young and lively. Compared with those Qin Zheng who used to be reserved and self-sufficient with eyes that implied alienation and indifference, Shen Teng felt for the first time. , Qin Zheng was so close to him.

And look at what he was wearing, beanie, jacket, jeans, no matter how old he was, he was the same age as those high school kids walking around in the Easter break on the street.

The age on Qin Zheng's ID card can't be faked. In fact, he is not only three years older than him, but at least... ten years old?

Made a crime.

"What do you think?"

Qin Zheng snapped his tongue loudly at him like a hooligan.

Shen Teng couldn't help frowning slightly, like all parents who can't stand noisy teenagers, he clicked his tongue lightly and said, "I miss you, but you're just a brat."

And Qin Zheng's answer is also very in line with the personality that Shen Teng just set for him: "Tch."

The reason for the second young master (childish version)'s visit today is very clear. After Qin Zheng helped him move the day before yesterday, Shen Teng unexpectedly invited him: the new house is moving, let's be a guest.

As a housewarming gift, Qin Zheng walked all the way with the bottle of wine tied with a bow in his arms and sat outside the door for an extra 10 minutes.Shen Teng took the wine when he entered the door, lifted it up and took a look - it wasn't Saar Palace, and the packaging was printed in Icelandic, which he didn't know at all.

"It was recommended by the landlord." Qin Zheng explained.

Shen Teng was a little interested: "Do you want to drink it hot, or store it temporarily in the refrigerator? My refrigerator is broken right now."

Qin Zheng heard the string song and knew the elegance: "Drink it hot, it's too cold."

Shen Teng nodded: "It's exactly what I want."

Among the many inconveniences of jumping back to winter from spring, putting on and taking off overly thick winter clothes bears the brunt.

Although Qin Zheng is a fashion-conscious brat who (still) doesn’t wear heavy cotton clothes, he still has to work harder in order to survive the Icelandic winds.Watching him take off his windbreaker jacket, denim jacket, and sweater coat layer by layer in the hallway... Shen Ma couldn't help yawning. When Qin Zheng finally started to unlace his Martin boots, the idle master Leaning against the wall pretendingly, he asked, "By the way, it wasn't freezing outside just now, right?"

Perhaps because of bowing, Qin Zheng's voice naturally lowered: "It's okay."

Generally speaking, gentlemen have to learn how to interpret the implication of ladies, for example, "okay" means "dissatisfied", and "okay" means "not at all".

And our Mr. Shen is not only proficient in sign language, but also good at pretending to be deaf and dumb. When he heard the classic "it's okay", he immediately acted stupidly and didn't understand that "Miss Qin" was still talking. , after stuffing the cup of hot water into Qin Zheng's cold palm, he walked back a few steps, blinking and smirking: "That's good."

And continue to pretend not to hear Qin Zheng's snort.

"You have a lot of candles."

Entering the room, Qin Zheng was immediately attracted by the elements all over the room.

"Most Icelanders seem to love candles." Shen Teng replied casually.

Qin Zheng nodded thoughtfully: "I have a lot on my windowsill, and I'll exchange them with you next time."

"it is good……"

Halfway through the word "Okay", Shen Teng realized that he had fallen into a trap, and made a reservation for the "next time" within a few minutes after letting this person in.

An excellent adult keeps his promises. Shen Teng thought that being an adult is sloppy, so he immediately decided to just agree with his mouth and talk about the next time, but he didn't expect that his Qiqiao glass heart could calculate at super high speed in less than two seconds. The guy who watched silently caught his shrewd calculation.

"What's wrong with the refrigerator?" Qin Zheng returned to the topic just now.

"The lights are not on, and it doesn't seem to be cooling..."

Seeing Qin Zheng who seemed to be heading towards the kitchen, Shen Teng followed two steps unexpectedly: "Can you still repair refrigerators?"

"You can try."

Qin Zheng took off his hat and put it aside, rubbed the short hair on his head that had grown a little since saying goodbye to Shen Yuru, and looked back at Shen Teng: "Where is the toolbox?"

The person being questioned immediately turned around and went to the corner cabinet in the living room to rummage out the target object.

As if afraid that the room would explode if he opened his eyes, Shen Teng quickly ran to the kitchen with the toolbox in his arms, opened his eyes wide, opened Qin Zheng's refrigerator door and hung it with one arm, tilted his head to observe, fiddled with, and picked it up. The whole process of flipping the cuffs in the toolbox was in his eyes, and it wasn't until the second young master's lips twitched because of the overheated gaze that Shen Teng took a deep breath and asked the question he was most concerned about seriously: "What do you want?" What should I do if I repaired it completely scrapped!"

Iceland is a small country with few people, and the cost of living is extremely high. The balance in his bank card is running out after paying the rent. If Qin Zheng doubles the krona he would have paid in order to look handsome, Shen Teng will beat him up in a foreign country. Death is easy.

But Qin Zheng was so confident that he didn't even have time to pay Shen Teng a glance when he unscrewed the back cover of the refrigerator.

"Instead of worrying about this, you might as well think about how you will repay me if I save you a huge amount of repair labor costs?"

Is he really that good?

Shen Toma observed suspiciously for a while, and finally decided to give it a go, gritted his teeth, and asked generously, "Say, how do you repay?"

"You invited me to dinner next Thursday," Qin Zheng replied quickly, "and exchanged candles with me."

The day is very exact, if Shen Teng hadn’t just heard from the landlady the day before yesterday, I wouldn’t be able to figure out what he was planning now—in Iceland, the first Thursday after April 4 every year is designated as “ The first day of summer” is also considered the first day of the year in the old Icelandic calendar.Although the weather was still bad and travel was still difficult, and it was not uncommon for snow, hail, or freezing temperatures to occur across Iceland at the end of April, Icelanders have for many years firmly believed that frosts on the eve of early summer herald the coming A wonderful summer.

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Shen Teng suppressed a smile and nodded.

"it is good."

This time, he not only agreed verbally, but also stamped in his heart.

The corners of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched, then flattened again.

"Looks like it has to be fixed."

He finally raised his eyelids and looked back at Shen Teng with serious eyes: "The engineer doesn't want to be disturbed when he is working. Master, please go and prepare refreshments first."

It sounds good, but it’s actually because you don’t want to be disturbed when you secretly search the Internet for the working principle of the refrigerator, right?

Shen Teng didn't expose him, nodded cooperatively, turned around and left immediately.

The coffee on the small table was still steaming, and he almost guessed the ending after reading "Once Upon a Time, My Dead Home". Shen Teng stepped on the fluffy slippers and turned on the TV, sitting on the sofa Turn the volume of the local shopping program to the maximum, kick off the slippers, step on the sofa, cover the bent legs with a large sweater, put your chin on your knees, and then hug yourself.

Amidst the incomprehensible Icelandic dialect coming from the TV speaker and the ding-ding-dong-dong sound behind him who didn't know whether it was pretending, Shen Teng narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt a trace of sleepiness that had been separated from him since last night.

When do people generally regain sleepiness?

"Trapped to the point of death" might be an answer, but he's obviously not at such an exaggerated level now, so maybe... it's when he starts to feel at ease.

You have to fix it, Qin Zheng.

Before Shen Teng buried his head between his knees, closed his eyes, and fell into a dream, he thought with a smile.