Chapter 1615 The New Tenant Is You (3000 Words)

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Gu Jiajia's eyes flashed, it was indeed that boy.

After roughly knowing why the iron box was in Song Lingling's hands, Gu Jiajia stopped asking any more questions.

Now that Yijun has found it, he will definitely find a way to get it back, so she doesn't have to worry about it as a mother.

Arriving at the Happy Hotel, Gu Jiajia opened a room for Song Lingling.

"I'll help you open a hotel for two nights. You can stay here for these two nights." Gu Jiajia handed the room card to Song Lingling.

Song Lingling took the room card: "Thank you, Sister Jiajia."

"It's not an option to keep the ashes with you like this. The dead are the most important, so we have to find a good place to bury your mother and let her rest in peace."

"I don't have money to buy a cemetery. When my mother was young, she made a mistake and gave birth to me with a man who had a family. That man threatened my mother with my grandmother's life and asked her to take me to live in hiding. I will go back to K City. Now that my mother has died, I am living in a hospital in City A..." Speaking of this, Song Lingling shrugged helplessly: "When I get married, I will have money to buy her a cemetery to bury her in. ”

"Do you mind if I help you find a place?" Gu Jiajia asked, looking at Song Lingling with a smile.

She felt a connection with this little girl, and inexplicably wanted to help her.

"I looked for a place, but I didn't have the money to buy it."

"How about I donate to you in the name of my fans and buy a cemetery for your mother?"

"Sister Jiajia..." Song Lingling looked at Gu Jiajia in surprise, unable to believe that what she heard was true.

"What's your phone number?" Gu Jiajia took out her mobile phone.

"135*****"

Gu Jiajia followed Song Lingling's instructions, entered the number, and then pulled out the phone.

Song Lingling's cell phone rang in her schoolbag. Gu Jiajia smiled and said, "Save my number. If you need my help, you can contact me."

"Thank you... thank you... thank you sister Jiajia!" Song Lingling's mind was a little cloudy, as if she was in a dream.

"It's getting late, go up and have a rest early. The safety index of this hotel is very high, so you can rest assured."

Song Lingling nodded blankly: "Okay, okay..."

"I'm going back." Gu Jiajia said goodbye to Song Lingling.

Song Lingling stood there, staring blankly at Gu Jiajia as she walked out of the hotel.

Her back is so beautiful!

"Sister Jiajia looks good on TV, but she looks even better in person!" she murmured.

After Gu Jiajia drove the car out of the hotel, she called Yijun.

"The iron box is on your female classmate. It's at your place tonight. Why didn't you tell me?"

"Dad will tell you when you go back, so I won't bother to mention it." Yijun sat in front of the computer doing his thing.

"That girl is quite nice, and she gave me a very good first impression."

Yijun's hand moving the mouse paused slightly, "Mom, have you seen Song Lingling?"

"I returned to the villa area and saw her on the roadside waiting for a taxi with an iron box in one hand and her mother's ashes in the other."

"oh."

"When her mother was with her father, his father was already married. She must have been kicked out and was preparing to rent a house."

"Hmm." Yijun responded without interest.

"She is my classmate. Is it too big for you to live in a 160 suite by yourself?"

"Mom, what do you want to say?" Yijun raised his eyebrows.

"Rent a room to her, don't you want the iron box back? Rent a house to her, the iron box is close at hand, you have a way to get it back, right?"

"..." Yijun frowned slightly.

He wanted the iron box back, but Song Lingling said that without it, she would die.

"It's not easy for her to be a girl, and your house is close to the school, so just think of it as a kindness to help her."

"I know. Mom, hang up, I want to write a program."

"You are a student now, starting a business is your spare time, so don't put too much thought into it."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Yijun couldn't help but think of Song Lingling's stubborn look.

She said she would die if the iron box left her?

He suddenly wanted to know why Song Lingling would die if the iron box left her...

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the next day.

Song Lingling came to school as usual.

During the break, she asked her deskmate Song Mei: "Do you know where there are good houses for rent near the school?"

Song Mei said: "Xinghui Apartment is safe. In other residential areas, it is not safe for a girl like you."

Song Lingling asked: "Xinghui Apartment... wasn't it developed by a famous real estate developer? Isn't it very expensive?"

"What's the point of being more expensive? The main thing is safety. Last year, there was a girl in our school who rented a house alone. She was targeted by gangsters in society. They came to the door pretending to be a courier and defiled the girl."

"Wouldn't Xinghui Apartment do it?"

"There are courier cabinets and meal counters in Xinghui Apartment. Rogues cannot pretend to be couriers or food delivery people, let alone your friends. Without the permission of the residents, they cannot enter the community. Residents inside need to register their identities. , you can enter the community with your fingerprints. My cousin lives there. I have been there once and the environment is really good. You can find an agent and ask the agent to help you find a safe community. There will be no classes this afternoon. I I'll accompany you to find an agent. With the help of an agent, you might be able to find it tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Song Mei."

"You're welcome."

Song Lingling turned back and glanced at Yijun's position: "Jing Yijun won't come to class today?"

Song Mei smiled: "He hasn't made up any extra classes every Saturday and Sunday since the first year of high school. I heard he went to work on Saturdays and Sundays."

Song Lingling had just transferred to this school a few days ago and was unclear about everyone's grades. After listening to Song Mei's words, she was curious: "Are his grades good?"

"Genius, you will know in the exam in a few days. You will definitely get perfect scores in Keke. Oh, except for Chinese."

"So good?" Song Lingling murmured. Normally, he must have spent a lot of time studying.

Song Lingling thought thoughtfully, could she also use Saturdays and Sundays to work like Jing Yijun did?

Today is Saturday. After class in the morning, I will have a rest in the afternoon.

Song Mei accompanied Song Lingling to the Ailian Housing Agency near the school to learn about the rental situation.

After hearing that Song Lingling said that she wanted to find a place close to the school, with high security and a reasonable price, the agency lady immediately recommended Xinghui Apartment to her!

"I just received an entrustment from a landlord who wants to rent out his house. The other party's request is that it should be rented to students, not couples or husband-and-wife teams. The other party should be considerate of consumers and charge reasonable rents. You I'm so lucky, I came just in time, if it had been late, I might have been rented out," the agent said.

"How much is the rent?" Song Lingling only had 5,000 yuan, which Song Kaiming threw to her last night.

"One thousand sixty per month. But you have to pay a one-month deposit."

"Take me to see the apartment." Although one thousand sixty a month was a bit expensive, Song Mei kept telling Song Lingling that Xinghui Apartment was very good and she wanted to take a look.

Song Lingling came to Room 901 on the 9th floor of Unit 8 of Xinghui Apartment Phase 3.

This is a suite with an area of ​​more than 150 square meters. The decoration is simple and fashionable. The sky blue floor and dark brown leather sofa suit Song Lingling's taste.

Complete furniture and kitchenware!

Moreover, there are many posters of Gu Jiajia posted on the walls. Even the thick CDs placed in front of the disc player are also Gu Jiajia's works.

Sister Jiajia must be his idol!

Thinking of this, Song Lingling decided to rent this place without saying a word.

The agency lady explained the situation to her: "If you agree to rent this place, I will make an appointment with the owner to meet with you."

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Lingling, accompanied by the agent, met the so-called owner.

This so-called owner is Zihan.

Zihan, who is more than three years older than Yijun, is now a beautiful woman!

Oval face, big eyes, white skin!

Looks great everywhere!

Song Lingling was stunned!

There are so many beauties in K city!

Zihan handed the three contracts to Song Lingling, with a sweet smile like a fairy: "Please take a look at the rental contract in triplicate. Before renting, let me tell you that this house belongs to my sister. My sister and My brother-in-law is very busy, and they don’t just own this apartment, so they won’t come back to live here, so you can rest assured. Besides you, there is another tenant inside. "

"I know." Song Lingling's face was filled with a smile when she thought that the tenant she had never met liked Gu Jiajia as much as she did.

Zihan added: "Let me tell you some key points of the contract. You must rent for at least one year before you can check out. If the tenant requests to check out within one year, it will be considered a breach of contract, and the tenant must compensate the owner. , the compensation is one year’s rent and ten times one month’s rent paid at once. Tenants must pay attention to hygiene, not destroy all the furniture in the house, not modify the walls, and not disturb the neighbors’ rest by singing K in the middle of the night.”

Song Lingling listened carefully. Except for the high liquidated damages, she could accept everything else.

It doesn't matter if she rents it for a year. After one year, she will finish the college entrance examination and think about other things.

Besides, since she moved out from Song Kaiming's place, she has no intention of living there again.

She felt chills at the thought of Song Nuoyu secretly installing surveillance cameras in her room!

She had seen the house and the environment was very good. After she moved in, she went to study in the evening and walked home in fifteen minutes. After taking a shower, she could continue studying.

Living in a dormitory does not have this condition at all. You have to queue up to take a shower and wash clothes, and it is noisy. It is a bit difficult to study quietly.

Song Lingling planned in her mind that after she moved into her new home, she could use more time to review and preview. Then she could use Saturday and Sunday to work like Jing Yijun, so that she could earn back the rent.

With this plan, Song Lingling doesn't care about liquidated damages.

So, after reading the contract, she signed it without any problem.

After signing the contract and handing over the key, Song Lingling can move into Xinghui Apartment immediately.

After leaving Ailian Agency, Song Lingling and Song Mei returned to the dormitory to pack their daily necessities.

Song Mei said to Song Lingling: "I am not the owner of Xinghui. If it is inconvenient to enter and exit, I will not go with you."

"Okay. Song Mei, thank you so much today. I didn't expect that renting a house would be so smooth."

"It's your luck that you met a good landlord in time."

When Song Lingling returned to the new house, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

Her stomach growled with hunger.

She opened the refrigerator and was a little stunned to see that it was full of ingredients.

Does the classmate who lives with her like cooking? There are so many ingredients in the refrigerator.

"I'll cook some noodles first, and then I'll buy some noodles when I'm full." Song Lingling is not a cheap person.

She took two eggs and was about to cook noodles when she heard movement from the living room.

Song Lingling was overjoyed that the classmate she shared a room with was back!

She ran out with two eggs, excited and looking forward to it.

When she saw Yijun changing her shoes at the entrance, she was so shocked that she almost burst the egg in her hand.

"You...live here?" She walked towards Yijun with stiff legs.

Yijun closed the shoe cabinet and saw Song Lingling looking very calm: "Are you the new tenant?"