It’s Colder Today

People like them seem to like to mix straightforward and explicit. They never hide their ambiguity with others, but imitate other ladies who insist on putting a layer of window paper over it. They enjoy standing behind the window paper, like a snake that can speak human words and spit out letters, like tempting Adam to pick apples. Likewise, the target who lured them would pierce the window paper.

Shi Yun felt clear in his heart.

She was also prepared to be fooled by him, but Shiyun also had a bottom line, that is, money must be compensated.

When she listened to Wei Songying's words, there was no shyness or joy on her face or eyes, but she controlled the only tone he could hear, which sounded like a young girl's unique thin-skin: I don't want to be owed a favor either. people.

Wei Congying got up from the bed, called the phone in one hand and picked up the cigarettes on the bedside table, and walked to the window. As soon as the window was opened, the sultry heat of July came in through the small gaps in the screen.

The air-conditioning in the room was overwhelming. He shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case with one hand, then lowered his head and bit the longest cigarette, and threw the cigarette case on the bed.

The sound of a lighter sounded.

Then he spoke, his brief laughter fleeting: Do you like me?

Shi Yun's ears caught the laughter. She knew that people like Wei Zongying laughed not because they were happy when they heard her words, but because they felt that the strategy was simple and the level would be cleared soon.

Shi Yun: No, I like the takeaway boy. I'm afraid you'll give me less.

After saying that, there was a coughing sound on the other end of the phone.

Wei Congying had been smoking for so long that he almost couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been choked by cigarettes. It was like the first time he smoked, and his throat hurt from choking.

After coughing for a while, he still spoke intermittently: ...Thanks to me cough cough... I've been thinking about you... cough...

The words were mixed with coughing, and Shi Yun felt sorry for his lungs and throat. As a medical student, he advised: Smoking less.

He said miserably: No one cares about me anymore, so just smoke.

Shi Yun thought that she still had to ask Wei Zongying to come out once, and she needed to give Wei Zongying the money.

Following the trend: Then I'll treat you to dinner, okay?

But before eating, Shi Yun wanted to visit the delivery boy who was injured due to his driving mistake last night.

Shi Yun and Wei Zongying made an appointment to go after noon the next day. Wei Zongying persuaded her not to go and he had taken care of everything.

But Shiyun felt that he had to apologize in person.

But when she was mentally prepared to be hit by others throwing slippers, the other couple said nothing.

He politely accepted the fruit basket bought by Shi Yun and chatted with Shi Yun about the situation of the delivery boy. He did not mention any compensation during the whole process.

Wei Zong stood at the door blocking the way and did not enter the ward.

She looked at the films and medical records hanging at the end of the bed in a serious manner. She took the film and walked to the window, facing the window. The sunlight in the high-rise building leaked into the room, so she wore a slightly see-through dress.

Wei Congying leaned against the doorframe and looked at her.

Wei Zongying's eyes fell on Shi Yun without hiding it. He watched Shi Yun put down the medical records and films and then handed over an envelope stuffed with money.

The cell phone in his pocket rang, and he turned and walked outside to answer the call.

The other party politely declined the money Shi Yun gave. The couple looked at each other and felt a little embarrassed. The woman accompanying them was a little embarrassed: Your boyfriend made compensation, and I didn't apologize when he said it. Last night I beat him indiscriminately, but he didn't get angry. I paid for the medical expenses, asked the director to see my husband, and paid extra for lost time and nutrition.

She was also impulsive at that time and was called to the hospital by the police saying that her husband had been in a car accident. When she went there, she saw Wei Congying sitting at the door who still smelled of alcohol. She thought it was a drunk driver who was harming someone, so she shined her bag on Wei Congying and beat him.

The police comrade pulled away and explained the whole story to her.

Although they were polite, neither of them said they didn't want the envelope given by Shi Yun: I don't blame you for this. I heard that you were afraid of driving in the first place, and you had no choice but to drive that day. Neither did we. Don’t worry, don’t feel too guilty.”

Listening to those words, Shi Yun was stunned.

I thought to myself, no wonder I didn't use my slippers to smash her out today.

Shi Yun didn't stay long and was about to leave. When he turned around, he didn't see Wei Congying at the door.

When the accompanying woman saw Wei Songying going out to answer the phone, she made a phone gesture and pointed to the door. Shi Yun thanked him and said goodbye.

The person who called him was Lin Fang, asking for a card game.

Jiang Xuyang was late again.

Another excuse for having already gone out and then getting stuck on the East Ring Road Elevated Highway.

Just as Wei Zongying hung up the phone, Shi Yun happened to walk out of the ward. She looked around, but she just didn't see him. Wei Zongying was about to raise his hand, thought about it and put it down again. He stood there and looked at her for a second time before he realized Own.

Seeing that he was deliberately standing in a hidden place and standing behind the shelter, Shi Yun walked over and said two words: Boring.

He came out from behind the shelter and didn't seem angry when others said he was bored. Instead, he told her about their call to play cards.

It was still at the Haiyue Club last time.