It’s Colder Today

Want to die? Shi Yun raised his hand and crossed his neck.

The island is not that big, and the two of us managed to finish it all in a whole morning.

We went to Mrs. Turner's fast food restaurant for lunch together. When we were about to leave after lunch, there happened to be a takeout address next to where Wei Zongying lived. Mrs. Turner asked Jeff to do the errands and takeout work.

Anyway, out of gentlemanly behavior, Jeff wanted to send Shi Yun back, so he took the bag from Mrs. Turner's hand.

It just kept getting more and more awkward as we walked along that road. Jeff picked up the penis fixed on the bag and looked at the delivery address, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

Shi Yun was startled by the person who suddenly stopped, and turned to look at the person without the petrified special effects.

What's wrong?

Jeff raised his penis and said, My ex-boyfriend's address.

Raising his hand, Shi Yun made a shooting motion, a bit gloating: Okay, I just happened to go back to see my ex-boyfriend, and you go to see your ex-boyfriend too.

I don't like this kind of shared suffering. Jeff felt a little embarrassed. He stood there, unable to throw away the takeaway in his hand or face his ex-boyfriend.

Oh? Seeing his state, Shi Yun understood, You won't turn this person into a scumbag, will you?

... Jeff frowned, Is this mind reading?

The two people lived one block apart, and they were inseparable after they met. After Jeff broke up with his first love, his ex-boyfriend comforted him. At that time, his ex-boyfriend was not his boyfriend. In grief, Jeff kissed him, and the two of them kissed him. The relationship was finalized shortly after. Later, the distance between the universities was too far, and the two broke up.

It seems like you haven't done anything that would make your ex-boyfriend suspect that the takeout was poisoned. Shi Yun stretched out his hand, How about I help you deliver it?

Jeff grinned bitterly: Before I kissed him, he liked girls.

Shi Yun: God will not forgive you.

When she was about to turn the corner into Wei Congying's house, Jeff raised his hand and pulled Shi Yun away.

He asked Shi Yun to accompany him to deliver the takeout, as if there was one more person, the embarrassment would disappear. Shi Yun was grabbed by his neck and forcefully sent to the door of his ex-boyfriend's house.

In this case, it is impossible for one more person to alleviate the embarrassment, but only one more person to watch others' embarrassment.

The house at the destination looked similar to the ones nearby, except that the garden was obviously not as well maintained and repaired as in other yards. A somewhat dilapidated pickup truck was parked on the grass in the yard.

The doors and windows of the house were closed, and a flag representing the Isle of Man was placed in front of the house. The flag was still faded and old after constant exposure to wind and sun.

Shi Yun broke free from Jeff's arm in front of the house. He stood alone at the door, raising and lowering his hand to ring the doorbell and raising it again.

This action was repeated several times, until Shi Yun couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to step forward to help. A man wearing gauze gloves and holding a wrench walked out of the nearby garage.

The person who came looked like he was about the same age as Jeff. He had been doing physical labor all year round. He was a bit bigger than Jeff, and he had some scars on his body, which may have been left over from working hard.

He recognized Jeff at a glance, took off his gauze gloves full of motor oil, and pointed at the takeout in Jeff's hand: Mine.

The sight of the reunion between old lovers rolled around, but Shi Yun didn't notice it because he was standing a little far away. It was just that the two people who didn't talk much looked at each other in a funny and silent way while accepting takeaways.

The takeaway in Jeff's hand was taken away, and he suddenly didn't know where to put his free hands. He touched his pants pocket, took it out and scratched his hair, moving around but couldn't say anything. He looked like an Italian with his hands held down.

Possibly out of revenge for Jeff's insistence on turning her around, Shi Yun added fuel to the fire: He got seriously ill a few days ago and his vocal cords were damaged. He can't speak anymore. I'm sorry.

I didn't. Jeff denied immediately and excitedly.

It was like a cork had been removed from his throat. After he spoke, it became slightly easier to speak again.

Jeff put his hands into the back pockets of his pants and glanced at the man in front of him: Hi, Dawes.

Dawes responded with the same: Hi, Jeff.

Then there was silence again.

Shi Yun was furious and said, Can you borrow the bathroom? Then give this man a glass of water. He came here on foot. He's a little thirsty.

Dawes immediately led the way and let them in through the garage door.

There was a half-dismantled car in the garage. It was obvious that he was repairing the car before he came out. He led two people in through the small door of the garage. The decoration and display in the house looked old, and there were a lot of cars everywhere. There were pictures of local women, both with Dawes and with a man about her age. Dawes first pointed Shiyun in the direction of the toilet, then led Jeff to the living room and asked him to wait.

Originally just to give Jeff a step up, Shi Yun didn't want to go to the toilet at all, but she still closed the door and walked to the sink to wash her hands.

Cold water flowed from the faucet. Shi Yun's eyes flickered across the surface of the pool, but he didn't see the hand sanitizer. Just as he was about to give up, his eyes were attracted by the sharp corners of the pool.

The decoration must be a few years old. The white wash basin has turned slightly yellow, and a touch of dark red appears on the corner of the pool. The corner looked like it had been smashed, and after the corner fell off, the gap was filled with undulating stone interior.