It’s Colder Today

No. Only then did Wei Songying realize what she had just done, We left the box together last night, and then entered this room together. I didn't eat someone else's saliva after I fucked you.

Who knows if you left in the middle. Shi Yun poured the porridge on the spoon for a while before eating. It was still a little hot.

Heh. Wei Zongying took the bowl of porridge away from her hand and moved the plate of cut steak over, Let it go when it's hot.

Shi Yun didn't like eating Western food very much. There was a little bit of red blood in the steak, but there was no fishy smell.

Sea salt and rosemary are the perfect pairings for a steak.

Wei Congying moved another complete steak in front of himself and cut it casually.

He ate the steak and stirred the seafood porridge with a spoon from time to time: Besides, don't you know best whether I'm leaving or not?

Shi Yun was stunned. A little person suddenly appeared in her brain, inputting a vague memory into her memory bank.

She remembered that...she hugged her very tightly.

At that time, he kissed his own ear, seemingly coaxing but not coaxing: ...I can't move with you like this, and I won't leave, Songsong...

Her voice was louder than Zhu Yingtai crying in front of Liang Shanbo's tomb, and she replied: Don't go out.

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Drunkenness is harmful to people, and so is his face.

Ahem. The beef sauce choked his throat, and Shi Yun cleared his throat, I'm talking about the room.

Wei Zong succeeded: I'm also talking about the room.

The credibility of this statement is a few points lower than that of promotional draws in major shopping malls.

After playing rogue, he also picked up his mobile phone, and then said seriously: I didn't give it to you either. How much money did you take with you?

Shi Yun reported the number.

Wei Congying transferred the money to Jiang Xuyang: It's almost the same.

Just now Shi Yun took a glance, and it was obviously quite different.

After he transferred the money, he put down the phone and made a sound as the knife and fork scraped against the plate. Shi Yun's eyes fell on his arm. He was not wearing a sleeve now, and the scar on his left arm was obvious.

This arm is really troubled, and so are the bones.

After stabbing a piece of steak with a fork, Shi Yun asked him, Are your shoulders and arms recovering well?

Wei Cong should not have fully recovered when he left.

But there shouldn't be any big problem.

It was also these words that made Wei Cong, who was cutting beef, feel at ease.

Yes, she had taken care of herself for so long, and then waited until she was almost well enough to break up and leave.

Wei Congying thought again about the ex-boyfriend Lin Fang met who looked very much like her.

The seeds of guilt were buried long ago when Xiang Shaoyuan and the others always criticized him and brought this matter up.

Hearing that she was now concerned about him again, Wei Zongying put down the fork in his hand and curled his lips: It's not like we haven't tried standing and holding you last night...

——You don’t know whether it’s good or not?

Halfway through, she had already raised the fork in her hand, as if if he said one more word, she would take action.

Wei Cong was not afraid of her being angry like this, and he also knew that her anger would not have any big impact.

After speaking in a yellow tone, he became serious again: Okay. After you dumped me, it took about half a month to almost return to normal.

Just like Shi Yun thought, if you take good care of it in the future, there shouldn't be any big problems.

Then did you go racing again?

Probably because this was the reason for their previous breakup, Wei Zongying did not answer immediately and remained silent for a few seconds: There is no more competition, but we still play.

Shi Yun wondered: Why not compete?

The last part of the steak had a little too much fat, and Wei Cong probably didn't have much appetite anymore. After putting down the knife and fork, he concentrated on stirring the bowl of seafood porridge that Shi Yun found too hot.

I haven't found a technician who is compatible with me yet. Wei Zong responded and took a mouthful of porridge from Shi Yun's spoon. It was no longer hot. Cheng Ge has changed jobs.

Shi Yun felt like he had stepped on two thunderbolts in a row.

But the person opposite didn't seem to be angry. He moved the seafood porridge to Shi Yun's hand. In Shi Yun's complicated expression, he was suddenly disappointed.

During that time, you dumped me first, and then my technician was poached. Wei Congying suppressed a smile, You think I'm pitiful.

Don't you know why I dumped you? Shi Yun took a mouthful of beef and seafood porridge.

But Wei Songying is just that kind of person. Some people like the job of an iron rice bowl, while others don't like changes and prefer to follow the rules step by step. Some people feel anxious and afraid when facing changes and unknowns, but they like it. He likes more unknowns in life, and the unknown parts can bring him happiness.

That day God spoiled the script of his life for him. No matter how good that period of life was, he was too lazy to live for one more second.

In order for him to settle down and live an ordinary life, Wei Cong should be able to survive.

Lin Fang is that kind of person, he can live an honest life, and Wei Cong should be like most people, but he can't.

Before Wei Songying had time to answer, his phone vibrated in his pants pocket.

He picked it up and took a look. It was Jiang Xuyang who accepted his transfer and answered the question incorrectly: If we hadn't broken up, we could have saved a lot of money.

Jiang Xuyang accepted his money and did not forget to preach.