It’s Colder Today

Shi Yun was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he realized that it was the earliest Japanese food. Because he saw He Sui and his girlfriend at the door of the store, he didn't want Wei Congying to meet them, so he made a fool of himself and put on a pair of mandarin duck socks. Later he took himself to play cards and said that he would earn some money to buy her socks. She also heard him chatting with Lin Fang in the toilet that day. Lin Fang asked him to pay the bill that day, and he said that the money would be reserved for the socks.

Now 'socks' are brought up again.

He didn't expect that he would still remember what he said casually, and he didn't expect that what he said jokingly that time would actually be fulfilled.

Malls that specialize in women's lingerie have socks on sale at a discount.

Buy ten pairs and get three pairs free of cotton socks took up a cabinet, and there were also bundles of short stockings that cost ten yuan to the ankles.

This kind of store seems to have its own enchantment, and there are a few boys with bags on their backs standing at the door of the store.

Shi Yun: "You want to go in?"

Wei Congying didn't care, but he wasn't the kind of person who would help his girlfriend out to buy sanitary napkins. He walked in with Shi Yun, very frankly: "Why don't I go in after paying the bill?"

The clerk greeted him enthusiastically, introduced the activities of all the products in the store, and asked Shi Yun what he wanted to buy.

Shi Yun shook his head: "I chose it myself."

The socks were all put together, Shi Yun looked at the cotton socks hanging up, and picked out a few pairs at random. Suddenly feeling that the clothes were being gently pulled, he turned his head to look at the person next to him, and his eyes fell on another shelf.

—White stockings with bows, fishnet stockings, and black silk with holes…

Shi Yun bumped him with his elbow: "I can't wear this kind of clothes."

She didn't use much strength, and the bump didn't hurt, Wei Zongying still raised his hand and rubbed his belly: "I think this product is positioned for home use."

As he said that, he leaned over and lowered his voice: "You wear it when you buy it back, and then take a step?"

'Let's go'?

Fortunately, she is not an ignorant person, otherwise she would not know what he meant by the foot. It was because I understood that Yun was a little embarrassed to look at those socks at that time. Feeling scalding her eyes, she turned her gaze back, Shi Yun stared at the cotton socks in front of her, only to hear the person standing next to her laugh twice.

Wei Congying was much thicker than her, and took all those pairs of stockings without changing his face.

Wei Congying didn't send Shi Yun back to school, and he said very pleasantly: "Your dormitory building is noisy on Sundays, and you can't catch up on sleep. It's quiet in my place."

He always has the ability to say unpopular words in an extremely considerate manner.

When getting out of the car, Wei Congying took the initiative to carry the bag of socks, and took Shi Yun's schoolbag. Carrying two things in one hand, after locking the car, he stuffed the key into his pocket. Walking towards the elevator, he stretched his hand backwards, and within a few seconds, a pair of warm hands grabbed his hand.

There was no unfinished Gundam on the coffee table in the living room. Shi Yun borrowed the bathroom to take a shower, washed his underwear and hung them on the balcony, and finally put on his short sleeves and entered the bedroom unceremoniously.

Wei Zongying stepped in and took a shower, came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, and threw the clothes in the laundry basket into the washing machine. Standing up, I saw two pieces of underwear hanging on the drying rack.

a set of.

The sound of the washing machine locking and turning on the water is a bit loud. Wei Congying walked to the edge of the sofa, picked up the shopping bag that was put together with his schoolbag, and opened the bedroom door with it.

Zhou Gong worked overtime at Shi Yun's place, and hadn't slept for thirty-six hours. She was so sleepy that she hadn't slept enough on the sofa in the car factory.

The temperature of the air conditioner in his bedroom is always very low, but the thick quilt covering the bed is the most comfortable state in summer. Although he smokes, there is no strong smell of cigarettes on the bed.

A faint fragrance can be smelled in the pillow, which may be from the perfume behind the ear.

Falling asleep quickly, Zhou Gong invited her to cook wine and talk about gossip, toast to Mingyue, she hadn't had time to popularize modern medicine with Zhou Gong, and she hadn't had time to tell him that the next time she was on the night shift, please don't let grandpa and aunt sleep so much Deep, I feel a little suffocated when the snoring is too loud.

Shi Yun felt that her skill display had changed from eloquence to an involuntary performance of breaking a boulder in her chest. Something was pressing her down, making her breathless.

Reality and dream overlapped, she opened her eyes in a daze.

Seeing the head buried in his neck was the anger after the dream was interrupted. She is like a child playing with a temper: "What are you doing?"

The tail tone rises.

Wei Congying stood up: "Are you really asleep?"

Shi Yun closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep again: "Otherwise."

Wei Cong should take out the stockings from the bag, and lightly wipe Shi Yun's neck like holding a fluffy pen. The light touch tickled her skin, teasing her: "Go to bed later, sleep better then."

He was determined to try, but Shi Yun was dragged up from the bed by him. She sat on the bed angrily, her hair was a bit messy, like a kitten with a blown hair.

Wei Congying handed her the stockings that were as thin as cicada's wings in her hand. Shi Yun didn't put them on immediately, but got off the bed. The stockings were about the length of her thighs. She bit the stockings with her mouth, and raised her hand to tidy her hair a little. Then use it like a hair tie to tie your hair.

His bed is not high.

Wei Congying sat on the edge of the bed with his legs bent freely. With one hand propped back on the bed, he watched Shi Yun tie her hair. She took off the stockings she was biting with her mouth, and the silver thread in her mouth was brought out from the surface of the stocking, and then the silver thread broke quickly. A low ponytail was simply tied up, a little loose.

Happiness came quickly, although she looked very calm, but Wei Congying always felt that it was the first time for her to do such a thing.

It feels very different from what I imagined, but he is useful and likes it.

A hand passed through Shi Yun's hair and pinned the back of her head, and the ponytail was loosened by him. Looking at Shi Yun's face, he suddenly remembered that when he first watched Yukio Mishima's "The Golden Pavilion", he couldn't quite understand the relationship between perversion and beauty between the lines in Japanese.

At this moment, he felt that Shi Yun seemed to be his 'Golden Pavilion Temple' - Mei.

Bow down to his beauty.

This beauty was tainted by his work, he looked at her, and then gave birth to deformed supreme happiness.

He clasped the back of Shi Yun's head, and suddenly brought up his half-hearted culture: "Baby."

The voice is a little hoarse.

She didn't know what Kinkakuji Temple was thinking in his mind, but when she heard the sound and looked up at him, the terminal receptors near the jaw were stimulated to produce a body reflex of wanting to vomit, and some tears came out of her eyes.

Wei Congying moved his hand between her hair, and moved his hand from the back of her head to the front of her face. His wide palm directly wrapped around the lower half of her face. He stared intently into her eyes. A plain face, disheveled hair, slight frowning and low tears can only add to the surly and tyrannical factor of the viewer.

Pinching her face, Wei Congying rolled his Adam's apple: "Seeing you like this, I think I should change my favorite ancient poem."

I thought it was something like 'human faces and peach blossoms' or maybe it was 'eyes that match with shame, lips that smile with smiles'.

In the end, I heard him say: "Where does the jade man teach me how to play the flute?"

Like a market hooligan stained with ink and the smell of books.

When Shi Yun heard him twist the meaning of ancient poems, he was not afraid that Du Mu would come to him in a dream in the middle of the night.

Soon Shi Yun ran out of strength, but he didn't press the bull's head to drink water. Shi Yun took off the black strands hanging from the end of her hair. She didn't sit by the bed to put it on, but stood there, first rolled up the stockings from the mouth, and after passing through the soles of the feet, she pulled them up little by little.

Wei Congying sat by the bed, like a customer who went to a coffee shop to order a drink, but finally couldn't grind the beans himself, so he made a cup of pour-over coffee. Seeing her wearing the socks slowly, he was like a kid on the contrary. Seeing the stockings sticking to her skin, his breathing became a little heavy.

Shi Yun put on her socks, before her waist was completely straightened, she wrapped her arms around her, and put her on the bed, spinning around.

The soft mattress hadn't been replaced yet, and she didn't feel any pain from the fall.

Just as Shi Yun was about to turn over, his ankle was grabbed by a hot and humid hand.

"In such a hurry?"

Wei Congying felt the touch of the soles of her feet through the thin silk, and hissed: "I was hooked by you."

After Wei Congying cleaned himself up, he looked at the clumps of stockings on the ground and bent down to pick them up.

Black and white above.

The color contrast is obvious.

Wei Congying picked up the stockings and hung his hands over the trash can. He asked the person on the bed: "I lost my socks."

He had a good experience. Although he would like to next time, he was not too poor to afford a new pair. Besides, he bought a lot in the store that day, which was enough.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Wei Cong should make the decision, loosen his hands and throw the stockings into the trash can.

Shi Yun didn't bother to talk to him, after a big exercise, sleepiness spread all over the place, like a wall-climbing tiger that wrapped the camellia in Wei Zongying's mind, also wrapped Shi Yun.

She fell asleep quickly and did sleep better. In the afternoon, Wei Cong should not have troubled her again, she slept through the night.

When I opened my eyes, the lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and looking out through the half-closed window, it was already dark.

After getting enough sleep, the rested feeling is all over the body. It's just that people have to slow down and their mouths are a little dry.

Shi Yun instinctively looked for the phone first, but he couldn't find it after groping around on the bed.

Lying on the bed, her bones and flesh were still weak, and she was too lazy to move. The opposing sides of 'want to look at the phone' and 'don't want to move' were fighting in her brain, and finally the phone prevailed. Shi Yun sat up from the bed and reached for the power switch.

She didn't know which switch corresponded to which light, and when she pressed it, the brightest light in the bedroom was switched on, and Shi Yun closed her eyes when it was so bright, it was very dazzling.

She hadn't gotten used to the bright light yet, and the people in the living room saw the light in the bedroom and walked in. He was tall and burly, standing by the bed to block the glaring light from the ceiling.

"wake up?"

Shi Yun nodded, and looked like a lamb when he had enough sleep: "What time is it?"

"It's half past seven." Wei Congying turned on the phone and gave it to her.

The author has something to say:

There's another one at eight o'clock in the evening.

This is basically what will be updated in the future. The daily change is six thousand, if it is divided into two chapters, it will be eighty one chapters earlier and eighty one chapters later. If the 6,000 words in one chapter are combined, it will be eight early, and there will be no late eight.

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