It’s Colder Today

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After Shi Yun finished her volunteer activities at the Isle of Man TT, she said goodbye to Jeff's grandma and aunt. Grandma and aunt expressed great gratitude to her for her willingness to help Jeff. Grandma was excited and prepared to cook a meal for her, but Shi Yun firmly refused in order to survive.

After packing his luggage, Shi Yun put the four-piece bed set he had used into the washing machine, set the washing and drying programs, and his cell phone rang.

It's Wei Zongying.

He called himself over.

After Wei Zongying finished sending the message to the person whose name was "Medical Rescue Team-Shi Yun", he pinched the foot of the signed photo and shook the photo as if to vent his anger.

This kind of behavior would not relieve his anger at all, so he threw the photo aside.

The pain in his ankle has not subsided. After Zhang Guangwei sent him back, he went to the hospital doctor in the afternoon, hoping that the hospital would arrange surgery for him as soon as possible so that he would not miss the series starting at the end of this year.

Tap your foot on the coffee table to relieve the pain.

Shi Yun came here at this time. It was not far from Jeff's house to Wei Songying's house, but she also brought a suitcase, which took a little longer than expected.

Placing the suitcase at the door of the house, she didn't bother to lift it up the steps and into the house.

The man who said he was haunted turned around and gave him medicine to treat his headache.

However, he was neither grateful nor bursting into tears for her gentle and considerate behavior. He has taken medicine, and what he has taken is gunpowder.

He was yin and yang: "What's wrong? You can also exorcise demons?"

What and what?

Shi Yun looked at him suspiciously and disgustedly: "Are you really out of your mind?"

She put the medicine in his hand, turned around and went to the kitchen to get him a glass of water.

He threw the pills in his hand into his mouth, sipped his saliva, and swallowed: "Sun Wukong is pretending to be King Kong, it's just hypocritical."

"I'm not Sun Wukong, I'm Nuwa." Shi Yun walked to the edge of the sofa and kicked him.

Nuwa - the mother of mankind.

The implication: I am your mother.

Wei Cong hissed and kicked his ankle, which hurt a bit.

Shi Yun saw the signed photo thrown beside him and reached over him to reach for it. Shi Yun didn't recognize the person in the photo, and she didn't know whether the signature was true or false. Anyway, she had fully accepted Jeff's trust.

Seeing her looking at the photo carefully, Wei Cong leaned back and put his hands on the back of the sofa, looking a little proud: "He is actually not as good as me."

Sometimes Shiyun also wants to give in and shed some tears to resolve the matter properly. But seeing his tough-tongued and irritating look, she wanted to treat him the same way he did.

"Then you haven't lost yet?"

The showy look disappeared for a second, and the hand on the sofa was also put down: "When I first met you, I saw you tenderly comforting the girl who was broken up by Lin Fang. Your sharp-tongued face used to be used at that time. Come out, I will never ask for your contact information."

"Don't make excuses for yourself." Shi Yun put the signed photo into his bag, "You saw the way I scolded men at that time, so you will definitely ask for my contact information."

"You are quite confident."

Shi Yun: "This is not called confidence. I just understand his inner thoughts better than some people who are duplicitous."

After putting away the autographed photo, Shi Yun adjusted the shoulder strap of the bag and was about to leave.

Knowing that the duplicitous person she was mocking was him, he wanted to rebuke her for denying it, but saw her about to leave.

The mouth is faster than the brain: "Are you leaving?"

Bonus points for victory.

Shi Yun stood at the edge of the sofa and stopped, feeling proud.

The stone had already hit his feet, so Wei Cong should simply make the mistake. Otherwise, she would lose face this time. He patted the empty seat on the sofa next to him, and Wei Zongying motioned for her to sit down next to him: "Let's chat."

"Ownership of the amulet?" Shi Yun drove Yao Quan away and sat down a little far away from him.

One at the head of the sofa and one at the end of the sofa.

Wei Congying squinted at her: "My ownership."

After saying that, Shi Yun immediately stood up and walked to sit next to him: "You should have said it earlier to save me the trouble of moving."

After sitting down next to him on the sofa obediently, Wei Conong Ying raised his hand to pinch her face with a little force. Looking into her eyes, Wei Conong Ying felt helpless.

She was more frustrating to him than the technical problems he couldn't overcome when modifying his car.

He looked at her for a while, as if he was looking at her, but not like he was looking at her: "You weren't like this before."

Shi Yun clapped his hand and rescued his cheek from his palm: "I was like this before."

"Before you met me." Wei Zongying added a modifier to the "before" in her words.

The way you look when you are in love should be the way you look when you are with that person.

"Are you very sure that I like you, but you just think you can control me? It's obviously your fault, but now it's me who talks down."

Shi Yun: "Why are you so humble? I thought you were very confident when you locked the door before."

She has been tearing apart his tragic script. He always said that she lied to him, and she took advantage of him wearing the amulet she gave him.

The two people poked at each other's shortcomings and exposed each other's past.

The words were blocked by her, and Wei Zongying turned his head: "If you don't want to have a good chat, we don't have to talk."