It’s Colder Today

Two small bowls were placed next to the porridge.

In one bowl was an omelette with the huáng and egg whites separated, and some soy sauce and vinegar were also poured into that bowl. The other bowl was empty. He had just taken two hard-boiled eggs from the bowl, knocked the tops of the eggs on the table, and then pressed out cracks in the eggshells.

He put a paper towel on hand and threw the egg shells on the paper towel.

Wei Zongying looked at Shi Yun, who was stunned, and told her to stop standing there: Don't you want to eat eggs? I've already divided these.

Older omelette.

Eggs with separate egg whites and huáng are like fish meat without fish bones. Swallow it in big gulps, no need to hesitate.

Shi Yun chewed the omelette that suited his taste, and slowly raised his head to look at the person opposite. He peeled the hard-boiled egg. When he was putting away the chicken egg shells, he met Shi Yun's eyes.

He actually didn't have to go to this point, and besides, she wasn't the perfect prey he imagined. She didn’t want to take Scheherazade’s script, and she wouldn’t act in such a script.

She felt a little guilty, especially when she met Wei Songying's gaze. She instinctively looked away, causing him to misunderstand that she was embarrassed.

The dishes from breakfast and the pots and pans from last night are waiting in the dishwasher to be rinsed.

Wei Zongying's coffee was cold on the coffee table. He was lying on the sofa. He was so tall that he occupied most of the sofa. He was lazily playing with his phone, always seeming to have nothing to do. Shiyun walked to the sofa and sat down next to him, taking her feet out of the slippers that didn't fit.

Stepping on the rough carpet with bare feet, my feet felt surprisingly good.

The sofa sank, and Wei Songying's eyes fell on her across the phone, and he reached out and put his palm on her back. The palms of her hands touched her back under her pajamas. She was very thin.

But... Wei Zongying recalled the touch last night and the images stored in his mind. There was no ambiguity about where she should be.

Wei Congying was touching her every bone like an old Chinese medicine doctor. In the end, Shi Yun was ticklish. Originally, he was lying on the sofa, occupying most of the space. She sat next to her, just a little bit closer to the sofa. Location. Shi Yun was ticklish and hid, falling directly from the sofa to the ground, making a loud noise.

The butt literally kissed the carpet.

Wei Congying put down the phone, stretched his arms under her armpits, and picked her up from the ground. He bent his legs and gave Shi Yun more space on the sofa.

It didn't hurt even if I fell, it just made a loud sound.

Wei Cong responded with a smile: What are you hiding from? Do you want to lie down and let me rub it for you?

Itchy. Shi Yun was speechless after hearing the second half of his unserious words. The pajamas on her body were a bit messy. While arranging her hair and clothes, she asked him, Are you okay today? Can you take me back to school later?

Wei Zongying helped her straighten her pajamas. After doing so, he did not take his hand back: It's fine today.

Only answered half the question.

Shi Yun thought that if he didn't want to give it away, forget it. When he was about to get up to change clothes, the hand on her pajamas was slightly harder and turned into a hug around her waist. As soon as she stood up, she was pulled back to the sofa. It was so elastic that she even bounced a few times.

Wei Zongying leaned over and rested his chin on her shoulder. When he spoke, his warm breath spread on her earlobes and sides of her neck: Just because it's fine, shouldn't you not go back today?

Distance creates beauty. Shi Yun patted the arm that hugged him.

Wei Cong did not let go, but carried her directly off the sofa and walked towards the bedroom: I will take you back to the dormitory later.

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The dormitory aunt brought an electrician. It was not a troublesome electrical problem, just replaced the fuse.

Repairs were done very quickly.

Shi Yun thanked the electrician and the dormitory aunt, and after seeing them off, Shi Yun cleaned the dormitory again, including the balcony and toilet.

She mopped the balcony floor and looked at the wet balcony floor tiles. She only needed a sunny day and it would be ready soon.

After washing the clothes and hanging them up to dry, Shi Yun went to take a shower after finishing all this. Looking at the marks on her body and her red knees, she wiped her body with a bath towel and applied body lotion. The marks would disappear in just a few days.

After returning from Wei Songying's place, Shi Yun spent several days in the library, reading or writing papers every day. There were not many people in the library, so sometimes she would search for poetry collections on the second floor to combine work and rest.

Looking from Ai Qing to Marina, she opened her phone and looked at the blood-stained letter in the photo album. The words on it were no longer clear. She could barely make out a few words on the paper, but they were all the same as these. The poet's work doesn't match up.

In the class group on the mobile phone, the instructor has stated openly and secretly in the group that although the meeting is said to be on August 1st, it is best for everyone to come back as soon as possible.

They hold the power of life and death whether they can graduate or not. Naturally, no one dares to joke about hidden scores such as impression points. Few people pretend to be stupid or blind. Most people curse in their hearts, but they still have to book a ticket to go back to school.

Within two days, the instructor asked in the group if anyone was at school and needed two people to help. Shi Yun saw the message immediately, but it took five minutes before he replied with a message that he could help.

Zuo is nothing more than free labor, just to brush his face and add some favorability.

Besides Shi Yun, another boy also went.