It’s Colder Today

Shi Yun covered his ears: Come on.

He pulled off Shiyun's hand.

His calloused hand held her wrist, and he shook her arm twice as if playing with a doll.

Shi Yun: You don't have any poetry or distant places?

Sacrifice and accommodation for one person is too easy to make another person feel guilty.

After asking myself, I didn't get an answer. The shaking of her hands also stopped, and she immediately realized in the moment of doubt that Wei Zongying's poem and the distance were like racing cars.

He still likes racing.

Wei Zongying didn't say anything, and released his hold on her wrist, not interrupting her to continue filling in the information.

Watching her fill in the information and go through the formalities, the blank form was filled with English letters one by one, and Wei Cong lost his previous composure. Before, I could joke that finding a boyfriend could be more international, but now I just feel unhappy.

He was sitting next to him wearing headphones and playing a racing game, while Shi Yun was sitting on the sofa typing on the keyboard. The information that needs to be filled in is all in English, but it is not as fast as filling it out in Chinese. I was thinking about wording and making sentences, and suddenly a weight came on my shoulders.

The screen was already showing the level-clearance interface, but his expression didn't show any joy of clearing the game, and his head rested on Shiyun's shoulder.

Shi Yun: What's wrong?

He was duplicitous and said it was okay.

Just after he finished speaking, he heard Shi Yun sigh softly. The game controller that was not in her hand was taken away by her and replaced by his notebook.

Didn't you study in the United States in high school? Please help me see if there are any mistakes.

Wei Cong slid the cursor and pursed his lips. He was reluctant but still checked: I couldn't let you go in the first place, but now you are so cruel that you want me to help you correct your mistakes personally.

Shi Yun reached out and touched his face. Seeing his displeased expression, she was happy: You are so reluctant to part with me?

Wei Cong responded with a hmm and lowered his eyes: But I still hope you go, life has to be tossing to be wonderful.

What about him? Now you don’t have to race anymore and you don’t have to worry about it anymore?

During the few seconds when she was lost in thought, her thoughts were interrupted by the rapid ringing of the phone.

The call was made by Jiang Xuyang to Wei Songying, telling him to go to Haiyue tonight. Before hanging up the phone, he asked a few words: Is Shiyun with you? Bring her with you.

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Chapter 55 (revision)

Knowing that Jiang Xuyang asked Wei Congying to take her with him when he went to Haiyue tonight, Shi Yun vaguely guessed that something was going on.

They arrived not too early, and there were quite a lot of people, including a few strangers.

Lin Fang was sitting in the corner hooking up with a girl Shi Yun had never seen before. Chu Yue was holding a fruit plate and was a bit confused.

She sat facing the box door. As soon as the box door opened, she saw Shi Yun and Wei Congying coming in. Seeing the two people going in and out, Chu Yue's guilt doubled.

Wei Zongying was pulled over to play cards, and Chu Yue waved to Shi Yun, asking her to sit next to him.

After waiting for someone to sit down next to him, Chu Yue whispered to her: Don't worry, Jiang Xuyang and I have warned him. I told him never to question you about Brother He Yun in public.

But Shi Yun knew that this matter had to be resolved.

But it seemed like there was no other way but to confess.

Shi Yun thought of Jiao Fan and Kang Ziqian, who had met briefly in Chongzhou. Many things were a dead end, and there was no other solution except cutting the rope.

This kind of thing can only be confessed to Wei Zongying. In the past, Shi Yun could deceive her conscience. She told herself that Wei Zongying did not really like her, and she could also use him as He Yun's substitute without morality.

But now he really likes himself.

This is undoubtedly adding another dead knot to the rope that has already become a dead knot.

Chu Yue handed her the fruit plate, but Shi Yun shook his head and refused to eat. Seeing that her mental state was a little bad, he asked her with concern what was wrong.

Chu Yue sighed: I just feel so tired. I don't know if it's because of the new working environment.

There was a commotion at the card table, and it seemed like someone had won a big one.

They were smoking over there, and the air purifier was turned on in the room, but the light from the fluorescent lamp directly above the table was still hazy with smoke.

He was surrounded by people, and Jiang Xuyang came over before Shi Yun could look back.

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

He looked away from each other and walked towards the balcony. Shi Yun understood and got up to follow. Chu Yue put down the fruit plate and followed suit.

The balcony on the 13th floor is not a good floor for viewing the night view, because the building opposite blocks the view.

The sound of honking horns on the street reaching my ears has been weakened.

Young master, the night wind came from nowhere today and nimbly shuttled through the steel forest.