It’s Colder Today

Summer dinners of plain porridge and cold vegetables were particularly popular, and grandma asked her to wash her hands before eating.

Shiyun put the book back in the room and took out her mobile phone from her pocket. She turned on mute when she was in the library, so she didn't receive the call from her grandma just now.

Thinking of Lin Fang's phone call, Shi Yun sent a text message to Wei Congying.

Ask him what he has for dinner.

Nanny, come down for dinner.

Grandma was calling her downstairs. After Shi Yun answered, she charged up her low-battery mobile phone and went downstairs.

Cool white porridge is as good as any delicacy in summer. Grandpa had a chess game tonight, and he said he was an old enemy. The two of them had played dozens of games, and the winning rate was still 50-50.

The two of them made an appointment to continue the battle tonight. Grandpa drank the porridge and left. He also reminded grandma to put some water in the bowl and wash the dishes when he comes back.

Every time grandpa goes to play chess, grandma always nags her, what's so fun about playing chess?

But nagging is nagging, but grandma never stopped grandpa from going.

Shi Yun was also curious. Seeing her grandma muttering, she asked, Then why did you let grandpa go?

Your grandpa doesn't have any other hobbies. He just likes to play chess. Although sometimes he always forgets the time and doesn't know when to come back for dinner. If he is asked to do some things to do in the evening, he will not be able to finish them because of playing chess.

Grandma put a chopstick of Grandma's dish into Shi Yun's bowl: But he only has a few hobbies. He beat Old Man Li last time. He came back and told me over and over again for a long time how he won. Sometimes I just I think, if your grandpa doesn’t allow me to watch the Huangpeng Plum Opera at night, I’ll be angry too.”

To sum up what grandma said, it’s just about accommodating each other.

After finishing the porridge, Shi Yun wanted to clean up. Grandma took the bowl and chopsticks from her hand and asked her to stop working: Didn't you buy a lot of books? Go upstairs and read. Grandma will clean up here.

The rice for cooking porridge at night is very good, and the porridge is delicious. Shi Yun hadn't had porridge for a long time, so she drank half a bowl more, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

Walking up the stairs hunched over, her mobile phone was on the bedside table and turned on and off.

The phone just hung up, it was Wei Zongying.

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The next day, Shi Yun took a taxi to Wei Congying's apartment with the meal her grandma had cooked for lunch.

The taxi was an outside vehicle and was not allowed to enter by the community guard. After Shiyun paid with her mobile phone, she got out of the car with a bag containing a crisper box.

It took a long time to walk from the entrance of the community to the downstairs of his apartment, and it was also hot.

She was afraid of the sun and walked in the shade of trees as much as possible. In the hot afternoon, even the chirping of birds was gone. The clouds in the sky were very low and there was no wind around.

Shi Yun did not have an access card for the apartment, so she pressed the button on the unit door and then dialed Wei Songying's house number.

He opened the door for her upstairs. As soon as he entered the unit building, Shi Yun felt like he had come to life. The elevator is going up. It will not go down until it reaches the eleventh floor.

The elevator did not stop when going down. After the display showed that the elevator had reached the first floor, the elevator door slowly opened.

He rarely wore black.

White short sleeves, black beach shorts, and a pair of black slippers on her feet.

Wei Zongying saw the people outside, with sweat on their faces, and their skin exposed to the air was red from the sun.

He didn't get out of the elevator. He stretched out his hand to block the elevator door and waited for Shi Yun to come in: Why didn't you ask me to pick you up?

It's only a few hundred meters from the community to the downstairs of the apartment. Forget it. Shi Yun said, handing him the bag in his hand.

Wei Congying took the bag, glanced at the crisper box inside, raised his arms and hugged her: I mean, why didn't you ask me to pick you up at your house, and why did you take a taxi here yourself?

too hot.

It was too hot today, and Shi Yun didn't want to get too close to him. The air conditioner was on in the elevator, and she raised her head so that her cheek faced the air outlet.

Wei Zongying pressed the floor number of the eleventh floor: So, why didn't you ask me to pick you up when it's so hot?

Shi Yun guessed that he was not in a good mood. Lin Fang was suspicious on the phone yesterday, so she didn't think of asking him to pick her up: Then you will be responsible for sending me back later.

Wei Cong responded with a smile: Won't you stay the night?

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Chapter 44

Seeing that he was still in the mood to make such a joke with himself, although Shi Yun didn't know what happened that day, he felt that it shouldn't be serious.

His apartment didn't look as tidy as the previous two times. Several Gundams were on the floor, and there was a half-assembled one on his coffee table.

Shi Yun always felt that something was missing, and then he realized that the TV display where Wei Zongying always played games was missing.

Wei Cong should tidy up the sofa a little and let Shiyun sit on the sofa.

The rice packed that day did not need to be heated, so Wei Songying found a pair of clean chopsticks in the cupboard.

When she came out of the kitchen, Shiyun did not sit on the sofa. Instead, she leaned against the sofa and sat on the carpet. She was putting together her half-assembled Gundam model.

Shi Yun discovered that this model was the one that he had polished the hard edges for when he first came to Wei Songying's apartment last year. Why did he take it out and build it again?

There were doubts in his heart, but Shi Yun didn't ask. He lowered his head and carefully assembled it, splicing them together carefully.

Shi Yun worked hard for a while, his neck was slightly sore, and he was about to turn his neck to relax. Unexpectedly, he had finished eating and sat behind him.