The protagonist's aura has expired [Quick Transmigration]

In the early morning of the next day, in the faintly bright sky, the brilliance of the morning sun slanted down through the thin clouds, and the three of them got up to take a shower.

The breakfast stand at six o'clock, hot porridge order, Lin Yun ate steamed buns with mutton soup. The fragrant mutton soup was slightly spicy with pepper, which made her sweat hot.

After eating and drinking, he filled up the car with gas before going on the road again. The car drove on the highway. Zhou Xun planned to arrive in Heilongjiang tonight. Song Zimo's injury healed a bit, so he adjusted the back seat.

There was no entertainment in the car, so Lin Yun looked at the map while she was free, "How about going to City W?" Prices are low there, and the population is not large.

Zhou Xun was busy driving and didn't answer. Song Zimo nodded after listening, "Yes, I've been there before."

"What's W city like?" The information on Baidu is not comprehensive, Lin Yun is very curious, he has never been out of the province since he grew up.

Song Zimo shook his head, "I don't know too well. I played for two days and there was a scenic spot over there."

Lin Yun understood, "It's okay, we'll see when we get there."

Zhou Xun was the one driving this road. It was inevitable that he would be tired after a day and a night of driving. He could only stop and rest at meal time, and then continue on the road after eating.

Lin Yun felt sorry for him, everyone else could sit and take a nap, but he had to concentrate on it, and there was no room for sloppyness.

At six or seven in the afternoon, it was completely dark, and there were still three hours to go to Heilongjiang, and the temperature had dropped a lot. Lin Yun was afraid that the two of them would catch a cold, so she took out a down jacket for someone to change into.

As a result, when they stopped to eat, Zhou Xun still complained, "The weather is more than ten degrees in other places, and it's still so cold here." He ate standing up, loosening his sore back.

"Just get used to it," Song Zimo also got out of the car to breathe.

After all, he was young. After resting for half an hour, Zhou Xun regained his energy. Seeing him return to the car, Lin Yun asked worriedly, "Shouldn't you rest a little longer?"

"There are not many roads left, I want to arrive earlier, book a hotel and lie down," Zhou Xun fastened his seat belt and started the car.

For this reason, Lin Yun didn't say anything more, blaming him for not being good at driving, otherwise he could switch driving with the other party.

Zhou Xun thought it was funny, "What kind of expression do you have, you still feel guilty?"

"I think you've worked hard," Lin Yun nodded honestly.

Zhou Xun originally just wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect the other party to admit it bluntly, and his ears turned red immediately, "What's so tiring, I used to play games all night and it's fine... don't worry."

Song Zimo couldn't bear the two of them being together. Ever since he came back, he wanted to repair the relationship with Lin Yun, but because of Zhou Xun's existence, he couldn't find a chance. This feeling of being marginalized was very uncomfortable. No matter when Lin Yun Yun will care more about Zhou Xun...

When he recovered, they had finished talking, Song Zimo turned his head to look out the window, reached out to touch the reflection reflected on the glass, and then smiled.

What happened to yourself?

The man was sitting in front, but he didn't even have the courage to talk to him.

The evening wind blew fine snow, and after a long drive, they finally arrived in City W. Lin Yun found a high-end hotel and planned to have a good night's rest to relieve the fatigue of traveling.

"Three cases of new infectious diseases have been discovered in Heilongjiang..." The local news was broadcast on TV.

Sure enough, although the government is still operating, the virus has spread to various cities, and even the sparsely populated city W has been affected.

The current city S has become a hotbed of the virus, and the virus is spreading rapidly. The country must not want to waste resources on it. In two days, the military will abandon the blockade.

"The situation is not optimistic," Song Zimo said.

Zhou Xun happened to go in to take a shower, and only he and Lin Yun were left in the room. Song Zimo seized the opportunity to talk to each other.

"Look for a place to stay tomorrow. You said the basement is safe, so let's find a house with a basement," Lin Yun planned.

"Find a house and renovate it, the amount of work is not small," he looked at Lin Yun and said slowly.

Lin Yun nodded, "Let's hurry up, we should be able to do it," looking up at Song Zimo's eyes, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"My feet."

"Is it painful?" Lin Yun frowned.

"It's a little uncomfortable. It may be that I accidentally touched the water when I was taking a shower last night," Song Zimo lied subconsciously.

"You're too careless," Lin Yun stretched out her hand to check.

His eyes darkened a little, "Lin Yun, can you help me take a shower later?"

Lin Yun raised her head and glanced at him, "Okay, if it's inconvenient for you, you should tell me earlier." Song Zimo was too introverted, and his personality was slow, he didn't open his mouth, and he didn't even think about it.

"I'm afraid to trouble you," Song Zimo lowered his eyes, showing a bit of vulnerability.

Thinking that the child had just been abandoned by his family, Lin Yun understood again, and made up a lot of things in his brain, "Don't be so out of touch, and come to me if you need it."

Song Zimo nodded in agreement.

After Zhou Xun finished washing, Lin Yun went in to fill Song Zimo with water. His feet were inconvenient, so it was better to use a bathtub, and took out the plastic wrap to help cover the wound.

After Zhou Xun saw it, he was very interested, "Why do you help Song Zimo take a bath?"

"His wound is not healed," Lin Yun thought it was normal, and led someone into the bathroom.

Song Zimo didn't speak, but seeing Zhou Xun's ugly expression made him a little bit happy.

It made sense, even if Zhou Xun was uncomfortable, but he couldn't stop it. He was a man and there was nothing wrong with it. After seeing Lin Yun followed someone in, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, I'll help him wash."

An eyesore.

Song Zimo's face was ugly, and he said immediately, "No!" He tried his best to restrain himself, so he didn't say the words. He has always been cold and arrogant, and he always speaks according to his mood.

"Let me come. You've been driving all day and you're tired." Lin Yun naturally disagreed. He hoped that Zhou Xun would have a good rest. .

Zhou Xun was displeased, but he couldn't do anything. After seeing the door closed, he held his breath and sat back on the bed.But gradually realized something was wrong, why was he so angry?Was he afraid that Song Zimo would take Lin Yun away?

Zhou Xun couldn't figure out the source of his anger, and this feeling of eating made Zhou Xun irritable.

You shouldn't have brought Song Zimo with you in the first place!But Lin Yun valued him so much, the last time that guy left without saying goodbye, Lin Yun was still worried all day long.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xun's eyes darkened a little, he picked up the fried chicken and took a few bites. This was prepared by Lin Yun for him, but now he couldn't taste the taste in his mouth.

Lin Yun didn't know what the two of them were thinking. After packing up, she turned off the lights and took a rest. Although she dozed off in the car, she was still tired. Zhou Xun, the driver, was even sleepier, and fell asleep immediately after touching the pillow.

On the first night in W City, the three of them had already fallen asleep in a warm room, and were blocked out of the window by the howling wind and snow.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Lin Yun woke up naturally, and the three of them took turns to wash up, and after breakfast, they went to find a house to stay.He looked at the rental software, and found that most of them were commercial houses in the community. There was no suitable house source, so he had to drive to the agency to inquire.

agency.

The clerk asked, "Are you looking for a basement?"

"Yes," Lin Yun nodded. He didn't have much money, and Zhou Xun had to pay the rent this time.

"How long do you want to rent?" The salesman operated the computer, found several houses, and showed them to Lin Yun, "This is a self-built house of the villagers. The location is very good, and the city center is right outside."

They don't want to live in a busy area at all, not to mention that the basement is so dilapidated. "Is there anything else? We will rent it for about three months." If possible, Lin Yun would like to say one month, but if the time is too short, the owner generally does not rent.

"Three months, now very few communities have basements, most of them are villas," the salesman continued to search, the place in the Northeast is cold, some people do not have basements, but have cellars, "Villagers generally rent on an annual basis, can you give How much is the price?"

Zhou Xun, who was smoking outside, came back and said, "I can accept the price, as long as you find the house." He had money in his hand, and his parents gave him a lot when something like this happened. He couldn't survive with money, and when he saw the dilapidated village house, he frowned, "I don't want this kind of house, don't I have a villa? Find a well-decorated one, and the location should be out of the way."

Zhou Xun is rich, so he speaks with a strong tone, and his tone is also very gentlemanly. If Lin Yun didn't want to save money, he would have liked to buy it directly. Anyway, houses in W City are not expensive.

"Okay, are you here for vacation?" The salesman continued to search, and soon found several villas with basements.

Several of them are villas in the community. Lin Yun was still thinking about it. Song Zimo opened his mouth after looking at it, "Are there any houses in Xuemai Scenic Area?"

"Xuemai? The house over there is not for sale or lease, and has its own rental company," the salesman shook his head.

"That's it," Song Zimo said thoughtfully, "Lin Yun, let's go to Xuemai's side."

The author has something to say: I really want to go to the Northeast as a salted fish, but I haven't been there yet...