It’s Colder Today

There is not a word of love in the whole sentence.

After all, he was a man without love.

Shi Yun knew it in her heart, but this kind of answer and result was what she wanted.

Otherwise, if he really loves himself, then it would be too heinous for him to use him as a substitute.

During the few seconds waiting for Shi Yun's response, Wei Congying suddenly felt a little uncertain, but after she was silent, as if she hadn't been separated for a while, she still looked at him shyly and lovingly, and then nodded.

Haiyue's statue of Guan Gong was still there, and they went to the seventh floor to play cards as usual. This was the first time Jiang Xuyang went out to play with them after he got married, so he was late as expected.

The three were playing cards before he came.

On the day of Jiang Xuyang's wedding, Lin Fang sat at the same table with Wei Cong that day. No one knew better than him how Wei Congying "disappeared mysteriously" with Shi Yun at Jiang Xuyang's wedding that day.

Lin Fang gossips: "So you guys are getting back together?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wei Congying tapped the table with his fingers, but didn't answer him directly: "Play the card."

After throwing a small card, Lin Fang flicked the ash that had accumulated in his mouth into the ashtray: "How do you say it?"

"Have you watched the movies and TV shows? The more you know, the faster you will die." Wei Congying took advantage of his small cards and escaped two single cards, "Stop gossiping."

"I care about you." Lin Fang said that his dog bit Lu Dongbin.

The more this card is played, the more obvious the signal that Wei Cong should win.

Started to play a little temper and began to complain why Jiang Xuyang didn't come, Wei Zongying looked at the time on his watch, Shi Yun should still be in the library at this time.

Her dissertation defense was scheduled fairly early, in June. She is busy with weight loss these days, but she doesn't even pay attention to Wei Congying.

Studying is important, and Wei Congying cooperated so as not to disturb her too much.

The two of them maintained a frequency of three days and one small gathering.

After getting this deck of cards, Xiang Shaoyuan called Jiang Xuyang, but he still went out, and was stuck in a traffic jam on the East Ring Highway. As soon as you hear it, you know it's an excuse, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

Xiang Shaoyuan wondered: "He and his wife are still not going on honeymoon?"

Lin Fang: "I heard it was..."

In the middle of speaking, Lin Fang suddenly stopped talking, and the two people who were listening to him looked at him, seeing that he suddenly stopped talking as if he was stuck.

Wei Cong responded, "What is it?"

Lin Fang succeeded, and smiled: "Have you watched the movies and TV shows? Don't gossip. The more you know, the sooner you will die."

He returned to Wei Zongying what Wei Zongying said to him just now.

Knowing that he did it on purpose, Wei Congying glanced at him and didn't speak.

Xiang Shaoyuan is impatient, and he can't listen to half of what he is obedient: "Hurry up and talk."

"I heard that his wife has been a little busy recently and has no time to go on honeymoon. The two seem to have decided to travel in August and September. I heard Jiang Xuyang say so before."

An answer that is nothing new.

Shi Yun spent a day in the library, and after successfully making the rate of weight loss rise instead of falling, she went to the coffee shop downstairs and drank a cup of coffee and started to mess around.

The roommate had already lay flat, sighed and said that it would be a big deal to postpone the completion.

After drinking a cup of Raw Coconut Latte, Shi Yun went back to the dormitory with his notebook in his arms.

The dormitory has a special smell after being cooled by the air conditioner, mixed with the spicy smell of takeaway at noon, Shi Yuan has already turned a blind eye to the computer on a physical level.

Hearing Shi Yun's voice coming back, he was surprised why she came back from the library so early today.

Shi Yun took a basin and put a change of clothes and toiletries in it: "I have something to do tonight."

Looking at the rush to take a shower before going out, I knew it must be a date without asking.

Shi Yuan didn't bother with her thesis anymore, and when Shi Yun came out of the shower, she sat beside her and watched her make up. She was even more curious about who Shi Yun was dating.

Shi Yun didn't tell her, but she guessed it by herself.

Wei Congying went to the depot today, and Zhang Guangwei also came.

He's here to interview a technician.

After a whole day of work, I saw seven or eight people, but in the end none of them was what Wei Congying liked.

After Zhang Guangwei walked the group of people to the gate, he knew that Wei Zongying didn't like any of them, but he still stayed on the line and told them to go back and wait for the notice.

After watching the group of people leave, Zhang Guangwei walked to the sofa in the rest area, and Wei Congying sat lazily on it, with his feet resting on the tea table.

Zhang Guangwei glanced at the time, it was getting late: "Do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

Wei Congying refused, and today he wants to have dinner with Shi Yun.

He still used the same routine, asking her to guess what to eat tonight.

When the message was sent, Shi Yun was in the shower and didn't reply him immediately.

Zhang Guangwei, who was rejected, didn't leave immediately. Wei Zongying finished sending the message to Shi Yun, and caught a glimpse of Zhang Guangwei hesitating to speak from the corner of his eye.

The hand sliding the phone stopped: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhang Guangwei swallowed, and then said with a guilty conscience: "Two days ago, the old horse came to me and asked if I could come back and continue to work with you."

"Reject him." Wei Zongying heard this, and continued to refresh the list interface, without a second sentence.

It was the expected answer, originally Zhang Guangwei didn't want to help Lao Ma to ask, after all, Wei Zongying hated others betraying him the most.

But seeing that he was able to reunite with his ex-girlfriend, Zhang Guangwei thought that Wei Zongying had changed, so he couldn't help but sympathize with the unemployed old horse, so he asked for help.

After Shi Yun finished changing her clothes and putting on her makeup, she picked up her phone and saw a text message from Wei Zongying, asking her what she would like to have for dinner, Shi Yun made a random guess, anyway, no matter what she guessed, she was 100% correct.

Wei Congying originally planned to come to the dormitory area to pick up Shi Yun, but it was not very convenient for him to come from the car factory when he was not at home when the main road outside their dormitory area was being repaired.

Shi Yun asked him for the address, and took a taxi there by himself.

Wei Zongying was stuck in a traffic jam under the East Ring Highway, and it was a bit hot, so he called Shi Yun and told her that he had already made an appointment, and asked Shi Yun to go into the store and wait for him not to stand outside to bask in the sun.

Shi Yun reminded him to drive slowly on the road, turned around and reported Wei Zongying's name to the waiter, and the waiter led Shi Yun inside.

Shi Yun didn't expect to meet Ji Yanli, who was having dinner with his colleagues here, and he and his colleagues had just arrived.

I haven't seen him in a few months, maybe half of his feet have entered the society, his appearance has changed a little, his hair has only been cut, and it is neat and tidy.

But it was not Ji Yanli who saw Shi Yun first, but his colleague.

"Total hours."

Shi Yun was startled, and turned to see those who were looking at her. She didn't know all of them, but the person who called her was her father's second secretary.

Shi Yun was fairly familiar with him, and he had come to help Shi Yun with school matters before.

Shi Yun smiled at him, and then saw Ji Yanli following behind the crowd.

He looked surprised and couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Hour?" Someone was curious.

The old employee of Shi Yun's company that I met next to him raised his hand to cover his mouth, and explained to that person in a low voice: "Our daughter, the only child of Mr. Shi."

So the hours of flattery sounded, and Shi Yun waved: "Don't call me that."

Shi Yun's profession is separated from Shi Xu Yibo's Journey to the West.

Someone in the crowd was polite: "Would you like to eat with us?"

"No need." She pretended not to know Ji Yanli among the group of people, and after greeting them, she pointed upstairs, "I have an appointment, you guys have a good meal."

After saying hello, Shi Yun followed the waiter into the box on the second floor. She just sat down and stopped the waiter who was about to leave: "The group of people who greeted me just now, please help me send some dishes and drinks over."

The waiter nodded and replied: "Okay."

After Shi Yun sat for a while, Wei Zongying came late. When he arrived, Shi Yun had already ordered the meal.

But still kept a copy of the menu on his side, Shi Yun asked him to look at it again: "I ordered some in advance."

Wei Cong shouldn't have looked at it. After wiping his hands with a sterilized towel, he picked up his chopsticks: "I eat the same thing."

Probably because I was studying abroad before, and I really couldn't be picky about food in a place with poor food, otherwise I would starve to death.

When the two met, they still talked about the recent past, Shi Yun talked about her thesis, and he had nothing to talk about. The depot feels like a forbidden topic between them, and the rest is basically a matter with Lin Fang and the others.

When it was almost time to eat, Shi Yun came out of the box with a cosmetic bag, looked around for the sign of the bathroom, and the waiter he saw came over and asked Shi Yun if he was looking for the toilet, and after getting Shi Yun's affirmative answer , she raised her hand to show Shi Yun the way: "Please go this way."

The aisle wasn't very wide, Shi Yun was walking, and suddenly the door of a box next to him opened, it wasn't the waiter who came out to serve the food, but Ji Yanli.

Ji Yanli is not stupid. Hearing his colleague call Shi Yun, he also guessed why he told him that the planning department had no plans to recruit new people, but finally called him to inform him that he would come over for an internship after the next year.

It should have been arranged by Shi Yun.

It turned out that his boss was Shi Yun's father.

The two stood at the end of the relatively quiet corridor, and Shi Yun told him not to care: "I gave you the opportunity, but it's your job to seize the opportunity and pass the internship."

But he still said thank you.

Shi Yun: "I should say sorry to you."

Meeting Ji Yanli was just an episode, and when Shi Yun went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup and came back, Wei Congying had just finished paying the bill.

The receipt was crumpled into a small paper ball and he threw it in the ashtray, a half-smoked cigarette and the paper ball were thrown in there together.

"Why did you pay the bill?" Shi Yun put the cosmetic bag in the bag, and she had already finished eating, and she didn't plan to sit down again, and stood beside her seat, "I also invited someone else to eat."

Wei Zongying didn't look at the receipt either, anyway, it was as much as the waiter said. Seeing that Shi Yun had packed everything up, he picked up the stacked cigarette case and lighter and stuffed them into his pocket together: "It's okay, your treat is the same as mine."

They went to Wei Zongying's place at night, but his mattress still hadn't been changed, it was still so soft that his bones felt shifted when he slept.

Shi Yun was uncomfortable lying down, Wei Congying noticed and turned to hug her: "Go buy a new one together some other day?"

The next day he went to the furniture store to pick out a mattress by himself.

Shi Yun was stuck in the library and sent the thesis to blind review at the last time. Just after finishing all these preparations to send a message to Wei Zongying, suddenly a person appeared behind him.

It's Chu Heng.

The place to meet and chat is not in the coffee shop in the library, but in Chu Heng's car. The car was refrigerated, and the doors and windows were closed tightly. Shi Yun didn't know if it was because of this that she felt stuffy, or because of the person sitting next to her.

The three people in the car didn't speak. Shi Yun looked at the camphor tree outside the car window, and finally took a deep breath: "Is there anything you can do with me? If it's an apology, there's really no need to say it."

How could she blame the person next to her?

Complaining that her boyfriend died because she saved him and covered him?

But in that operation, the person next to him lurked for four years, broke an arm and a leg, and tortured both physically and psychologically, so that a demon could be punished with justice.

How could Shi Yun complain?

The person next to him saw Shi Yun facing the back of his head. He lost most of the vision in one eye during that action. In the world of virtual and real, he had no sense of distance, so he handed the book to Shi Yun.

Because he couldn't grasp the sense of distance well, the book touched Shi Yun's arm.

It's more like a diary than a book.

Shi Yun turned a page suspiciously, and she couldn't understand the target word very well.

It's He Yun's word.

She was startled, and the hand holding the diary trembled a little.

He said: "Chu Heng and I found it a few days ago. I think it's better for you."

Some words and sentences in the diary have been crossed out, which may involve some words that are inconvenient to disclose.

The rest are some boring and trivial daily journal records.

What did you eat for lunch, how many kilometers did you run, who did you win in pull-ups...

Shi Yun turned the pages, and then a half-folded paper fell out of the diary. The paper hadn't turned yellow yet. When he opened the paper, it was a handwritten marriage report form.

When Chu Heng saw her getting out of the car, he was still crying.

He got out of the car with her, he was rough, and he didn't bring a tissue with him. He raised his hand to pat Shi Yun's shoulder to comfort her, but in the end he still didn't fall down.

The mattress that Wei Congying bought was better, and it didn't need to smell.

I don't care about the delivery fee and labor cost, so I let the master of the furniture store deliver the goods to the door. Unfortunately, the store does not have a service item to help lay the bed sheets.

He had to make the bed himself after replacing the mattress. I happened to change all the four-piece suits on the bed, and by the way, I cleaned the room a little bit. It was said to be cleaning, but it was just to put the clutter that was visible to the naked eye into order. After finishing all this, Wei Zongying sent a message to Shi Yun, but there was no reply to the message.

When it was later, he sent another text message and still did not receive a reply.

Originally thought that she was too busy, Wei Cong should feel flustered because no one responded to the message she sent the next day.

Just like the last time she left without making a fuss.

He put on his shoes with the car keys, and called Shi Yun while waiting for the elevator. The phone was connected before the elevator arrived and she was ill.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Zongying saw Shi Yun.

She had a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, her voice was hoarse, and tiredness was written all over her face.

His car was blocked by a roadblock. When Shi Yun went downstairs, he saw him standing downstairs in the dormitory. A passing girl looked back at him. He was standing there with sunglasses on his hips.

The illness came like a mountain, and she walked over with her feverish body.

Wei Congying took off his sunglasses and tied the temples around his neckline, because the complaints and anger she had caused by playing disappearing completely disappeared after seeing her like this: "I haven't seen her for two days, how did I get myself like this?"

Shi Yun didn't answer, just stared at him.

The cold and stuffy nose stimulated her tear glands, and her eyes seemed to be covered with fog, but she looked at him intently, always full of love.

She stepped forward and hugged him. Arms wrapped around his waist, thin but strong.

Wei Congying touched her cheek, the temperature was a little high.

He can't do anything about leaving Shi Yun in the dormitory and then buying some medicine to send over, especially seeing her like this, it feels very serious.

Shi Yun's major doesn't need Wei Zongying to give her medicine, she knows what medicine is more effective than him.

Wei Congying took her to the hospital.

It takes three consecutive days to hang the water.

After the medicine was prescribed, they went to the infusion room to line up for drips. The queue was a bit long, and Wei Congying held the medicine bottle and basket filled with salt water in one hand, and put his arm around Shi Yun's waist with the other, to prevent her from stumbling while looking so weak.

There were a bit too many people in the infusion room today, after the injection, Wei Congying raised the bottle, and they found a corner seat.

After setting up Shi Yun, he moved a plastic chair without a back and sat next to her.

The people next to the infusion were all playing with their mobile phones, Wei Cong should see her sitting there listlessly: "Do you want to eat something?"

She shook her head.

Wei Congying asked again: "Do you want me to get you a cell phone?"

Still she shook her head.

Wei Cong responded with a smile: "Just sitting here like a little fool?"

Shi Yun didn't say anything, he got up suddenly, and then walked out of the infusion room.

After a few minutes, I came back with a supermarket shopping bag in my hand, which contained plums and mineral water.

He opened the lid of the mineral water, and tore off the package of the plum bag, and asked her to choose between the two.

Infusion is a slow process.

Shi Yun felt the cool liquid pour into his body, and the infusion tube was taken off in a long way.

She ate plums boringly, and all the plum meat was bitten off from the plum core.

Wrapping the plum core with her tongue, she turned her head and looked around, the trash can was a little far away, Wei Congying noticed it, took out the contents of the bag, and let her spit it into the bag.

She ate several in one go, and in the end, even though the taste became stronger due to the fever, she still felt salty, so she drank more than half a glass of mineral water.

Next to them was an old couple who spoke the capital dialect, and it was the grandfather who hung the water. He was dressed cleanly and had a strong waist, but the grandma who accompanied him to the hospital saw that he was thin and frail and not in good health.

The grandfather who needs to be taken care of by hanging water has become the one who takes care of others.

He poured water for his wife, fixed the collar of his clothes for his wife, and reminded his wife not to put things in the empty space. There are so many people in the infusion room today that patients will have no place to sit.

The old couple spoke in a low voice, with their heads touching each other and their hair intertwined. It was decades of love and family affection intertwined.

Shi Yun didn't listen carefully, but Wei Congying stood up suddenly: "I'll take Grandpa."

As he said that, he took the salt water bottle off the pole, and walked slowly to cooperate with the old man who was a little bit handicapped.

Shi Yun watched their backs as they walked away, and belatedly realized that they might be going to the toilet.

After a while, Wei Zongying came back with the hanging bottle, restored the hanging bottle, and continued to sit down on the little red chair next to Shi Yun.

The old couple praised Wei Zongying, but he showed no signs of embarrassment at all. He smiled the hearty smile that elders like, stepped on the horizontal bar between the plastic chair legs, and said it was okay, it was all a matter of effort.

Shi Yun used the words that hurt him before: "He's very helpful."

Wei Cong responded, "Isn't this for you?"

Shi Yun: "How do you say?"

Wei Cong should give her an analysis: "I'm afraid you'll want to go to the bathroom later, and I won't be able to go into the women's bathroom with you. When the time comes, no one will help you. What should you do? I call it precautions before they happen, and plan ahead. I helped this grandpa, and grandma can help you later."

Seeing him like this, Shi Yun felt his heart tighten, and it seemed that it was even more difficult to breathe.

Although he knew that his behavior might not be out of liking, but the negative emotions generated by "I deserve it" are still affecting Shi Yun.

But because of this face, Shi Yun's self-deception kept pulling her.

After the infusion, it seemed that it was past three o'clock in the afternoon, and he put away Shi Yun's **** and medical insurance card.

He didn't send her back to school, but picked her up at his apartment.

When taking the elevator, Shi Yun leaned against the inside of the elevator car, enduring the weightlessness caused by the torment of top-heavy.

Wei Congying raised his hand, put his arms around her shoulders, and hugged her: "It's still so uncomfortable after being hung up in the water?"

As if Shi Yun didn't hear the question, she leaned into his arms, her cheek against his chest.

Listen to the heavy and powerful heartbeat in his chest, under the flesh.

Heartbeat - the hymn of life.

The heartbeat of the person in the ear she misses has stopped beating, and the body has become cold. Can't talk to her, hug, kiss...

Shi Yun's voice was a little hoarse due to the fever, and his breathing was heavy, making him sound weak and fragile.

"You hug me."

Wei Congying touched her shoulder with his fingers, and pressed his chin against her forehead: "I'm holding it."

She acted like a baby: "Hold me tighter."

"Is it tight enough?" Wei Zongying tightened his arms, and the other arm also hugged her. After hugging her tightly, he suddenly teased her with a smile in his voice, "No matter how tight it is, it will be hard."

With a joking word, she raised her head, rubbed her cheek against his chest under his jacket, and then looked at him with watery eyes at the end of her eyes. The look in her eyes wasn't a complaint that he was not serious at this time, when Wei Congying was about to dissect the meaning of her complicated look, she suddenly lifted her feet.

The hot breath sprinkled on his face, and his lips were hotter than usual.

She said, "Then do it."

Wei Cong smiled: "I'm afraid you will die on the bed."

However, she exhaled unexpectedly without any shyness, but asked him: "Then let's die together, okay?"

Wei Congying rolled down from her, pulled off the quilt that had been kicked to the bottom of the bed, and wrapped himself and her in the quilt.

Shi Yun's breathing didn't subside for a long time, Wei Zongying listened to her panting with her mouth, and always felt a little guilty.

He wanted to get out of bed and pour her a glass of water, but she was dying, but he still wanted to hold her by himself, so Wei Cong should do so.

Looking at the sun outside the window, it has already set.

Looking out through the gap in the curtain shop, there is a large fire cloud.

She put her legs on Wei Zongying's body, and Wei Zongying's palms pressed against her knees, rubbing them lightly: "This time the sheets are changed to hard ones. Your knees have been kneeling for so long, does it hurt?"

The person in her arms didn't answer, Wei Congying reached out and touched her forehead, it was still a little hot. Talking to her, she is also weak, her eyes are half-opened, and her breath is like gossamer.

Wei Cong should get up and put on the trousers left by the bed. Walking out of the bedroom, the clothes on the floor exposed their course of action when they entered the room.

I dug out the kettle that hadn't been used for a long time, washed another cup, and added a few ice cubes to the hot water. When he entered the bedroom, he carried Shi Yun's clothes back into the bedroom.

The cup was placed on the cover of the book on the bedside table, and the clothes were placed on the quilt: "The water is here. I'll go and cook some porridge for you."

Hearing the sound of him walking out of the bedroom, Shi Yun stretched out an arm from the bed with great effort, and drank most of the glass of water in one go.

When she put the cup back, she didn't put it properly, and when the cup fell, it spilled on the books on his bedside table.

Shi Yun was startled, her body was sore and weak, she immediately sat up from the bed, picked up the book and shook it, but Shi Yun didn't notice that a bookmark had fallen out of it, so she quickly took two tissues to wipe the water off the cover. dilution.

Seeing that the problem was not serious, she put the book back on the bedside table, and only then did she see the thing she shook out of the book just now.

is a bookmarklet.

A small bookmark made by Tian Ziping, the leaves of Tian Ziping are yellow, and one leaf is still a little dirty.

The author has something to say:

After breaking up for the second time, they will not get back together soon!

The main reason for reuniting so quickly this time is that I can't let go of 10, and there is also a little guilt from Wei

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-06-03 18:25:41~2022-06-0409:08:15~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Jing Jing. 2; this person has no nickname 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Dongji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!