It’s Colder Today

Do you want to follow me?

Shi Yun: Want to chat with you?

Let's talk? He smiled, with a bit of sarcasm in it, What else do we have to talk about before? Let's talk about the dead one?

Wei Zongying. Hearing him call He Yun that way, Shi Yun spoke up in a stern tone, as if he was angry.

angry?

Wei Cong should see her angry, which made his already bad mood even worse. Why did she have the nerve to be angry? She was the one who was so wrong, what right did she have to be angry in front of herself?

Seeing how she looked angry for others, he became even more angry: You think my words are unpleasant? Then don't talk. If you want to talk to me, you have to be mentally prepared for me to talk to you like this all the time.

Shi Yun clenched his hands tightly into fists: This matter is my fault and has nothing to do with He Yun.

Wei Zongying sarcastically said to her: No, it's my fault. It's my fault that I have a face that looks very similar to his.

The gun-and-stick way of speaking was the way Yun had seen him and his family talk in the past. These words made Shi Yun lose the courage to follow him, and he walked away directly.

Zhang Guangwei's car keys were with him. He took them out of his pocket and unlocked the door.

After sitting in the driver's seat of the car, he suddenly came to his senses. He was drunk and could not drive. The man leaned on the seat and through the front windshield, he saw the man still standing on the roadside.

She stood for a while, raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, brushed her eye sockets with her fingertips, then slowly turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

It was a little stuffy in the car, and he felt a little tight in his chest. He raised his hand and punched the steering wheel with his fist, holding the steering wheel tightly, unable to vent the fire in his heart.

When facing dangerous situations while racing, he can face them calmly and turn danger into safety. He once drove a car with problems and won a race. Others praised him for saving the day and being a calm and calm person.

He can handle situations very well even when his life is in danger. Now when I see a woman, I get so angry that I sit in the car and slap the steering wheel. It’s embarrassing to think about it.

He knew that he should not call the people's heroes who sacrificed their lives for justice that way.

But it was because he knew that he was a person that he couldn't compare to even if he tried his best, so he called him that in a dishonorable manner.

He was also angry about why Shi Yun came to see him and still wanted to be angry with him for He Yun in front of him.

I'm even more bothered by why I can't deal with Shi Yun calmly now, and I'm bothered by how upset I am when I see her wiping away her tears. He took the cigarette case out of his pocket, but the lighter fell into the gap between the chairs. He put his hand in and fumbled for a long time without taking it out.

Biting the filter, he leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Shi Yun's back as he walked further and further away. He also saw the man whom he had just lectured and begged for mercy come back. Wei Congying raised his hands and punched the steering wheel with each hand.

Shiyun was only a few steps away from Aunt Jeff's fast food restaurant. The passing vehicles shone their headlights on her from front to back, and she walked slowly.

She had imagined that the two of them would have a red-eyed quarrel when they met again, but when it actually happened, she was not happy at all about her clever plan.

A car accelerated and drove to the entrance of the fast food restaurant. A black figure got out of the driver's seat, walked to the passenger door, opened the door and got in again.

The passenger door is closed and the window is lowered. He stared straight ahead and said in a cold tone: Come here and drive.

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When Lite and Garp came back from dancing, they only saw Zhang Guangwei sitting there alone. Looking around, he didn't see Wei Songying. Garp sat down in the seat in front of Wei Songying. From this position, he could clearly see the street view across the street. He rested his elbows on the bar and tapped the bar counter without saying his name: Where's the person?

Zhang Guangwei knew that he was talking about Wei Songying, so he tilted his head and gestured to the outside of the bar: Let's go.

Garp looked outside the bar and curled his lips: He lost again this time?

Zhang Guangwei was puzzled: What?

Garp kept it secret and didn't tell him directly.

In the past, many people speculated about the relationship between Li Te and Wei Congying, but the two were not very close to outsiders. Later, when Garp and Wei Zongying got to know each other, Garp realized that Lite and him had just a common employment-cooperation relationship.

Wei Zongying had someone else in his heart.

Karp learned about this at a celebration banquet after a game.

They met in a competition in Estonia. Karp ranked in the tenth place at the end of that competition, and Wei Cong was probably third.

But he was not excited about achieving good results at all. He sat alone in the corner and was out of tune with the excitement around him.

At that time, Garp walked over and greeted him. The two of them exchanged names, which was considered a close relationship.

In the second competition, he was seventh, and Wei Cong should be first. It was still at the party after the game. He had already won many good results in many competitions that year. In this competition where white-skinned people accounted for the majority, he suddenly emerged and won the first place. Gradually, the group of exclusive white-skinned people accepted him.

Wei Songying was no longer as lonely as before, and now there were many people sitting around him. However, even though he was surrounded by crowds, he still looked lonely.

During a drinking game, someone asked him which failure he remembers most.

Wei Zongying drank some wine and was obviously drunk. This question made him suddenly laugh, but the smile was bitter. The hand with sharp knuckles was holding the wine bottle, and the veins on the back of the hand were obvious.