It’s Colder Today

In addition to this glass jar, there is also a red envelope.

The red envelopes are probably recycled, and they still have the Double Happiness message on them.

Shi Yun took the bag, and He Sui continued: "Your grandma asked me to bring a message, saying that the phone at home is not shut down, and you can call her back when you are free."

Shi Yun said nothing, looked down at the bag in his hand, and ignored He Sui's words: "So what are you doing in our school?"

He Sui: "Academic exchange."

The answer was not too surprising, Shi Yun said oh.

Seeing that she was lifeless and her voice sounded weak, He Sui raised his hand and flicked her forehead: "It doesn't start until half past nine. Let's go to your cafeteria for breakfast?"

Shi Yun had a poor appetite, so he took a piece of white porridge at the window. She randomly picked a spot and took out the grandma's food that He Sui had brought her today from the bag.

Grandma looked older, and Shi Yun did not expect that the lid of the glass jar would be so difficult to open. My fingertips hurt from twisting, but I didn't cause any real damage to the lid.

When He Sui came over with the dinner plate, he saw Shi Yun's strong expression and smiled. After putting the plate down, he reached out and motioned for her to give the jar to him.

It was a little difficult for him to unscrew it, but he finally succeeded.

He Sui handed the opened grandma's dish back to Shi Yun, picked up the egg on the plate, and placed the egg between his palm and the table. He pressed his hand down slightly and rolled the egg in a circle. .

Cracks appear on the eggshell.

The chicken eggs were easy to peel. He removed half of the shell and handed it to Shi Yun: "Would you like the egg whites?"

Shi Yun: "No."

He Sui started to eat by himself: "Didn't you like to eat protein before?"

Shi Yun ignored him. She asked for a piece of white porridge. To drink the white porridge, she took a spoon, but the spoon was not very easy to open the tightly pressed grandmother's dish.

He Sui handed her the unused chopsticks in his hand and looked at Shi Yun's small bowl of porridge with his grandma's dish.

After picking out her grandmother's dishes, she returned the chopsticks to He Sui and handed him the jar in her hand.

He was not polite and picked up a chopstick.

He Sui tasted his grandma's food this time and found it still tasted the same. Grandma Shiyun's cooking skills had not deteriorated at all.

It was exactly the same as what they had eaten at Shiyun's house when they were children.

After taking away the dishes, he didn't stop talking: "Don't worry about what my mother said during the tomb sweeping during Qingming Festival."

Shi Yun stirred the porridge and lowered her eyes without looking at him: "I don't take it to heart."

He Sui knew it was a lie as soon as he heard it. He didn't save her face and exposed her directly: "Don't worry about it. Then why didn't you reply to me when I sent you a message before?"

Shi Yun didn't hide it either: "I just find you annoying and don't want to go back."

She hasn't wanted to reply to messages like this for a long time. He Sui knew that this time could be accurate to the number of days, a total of one thousand one hundred and fifteen days.

Seeing her poor mental state, He Sui sighed: "Shi Yun..."

Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang.

Shi Yun glanced at it, saw the note, and knew it was his girlfriend.

He answered the call directly in front of her: "Hey...here we are, I'm having dinner with Shiyun now...help her grandma give her something...Okay, okay...I'll see you when I finish."

The phone hung up pretty quickly.

He Sui didn't have much food for his grandmother. After hanging up the phone, he put the phone on the table and picked up the Shaomai on the dinner plate with chopsticks. One was given to Shi Yun and the other was eaten by himself: "I was in Huijin that day. D."

Since she didn't want to reply to the message, He Sui asked her to talk to her face to face.

She pushed aside the siomai in the bowl with her spoon. There was more grandma's vegetables in the bowl than porridge. She felt salty and bitter after eating it, but for a moment she didn't know whether the bitterness was from her taste buds or from her spirit. Up.

He Sui asked: "With your boyfriend?"

The bottom of the Shaomai was soaked in the white porridge. Shi Yun used a spoon to hang her grandmother's vegetables stuck to the skin of the Shaomai. She looked at it casually: "If I find a boyfriend, will you be happy?"

He Sui nodded as she expected: "Not only am I happy, but my aunt's spirit in heaven will also be happy, and my mother will be happy too..."

At this point, he paused and then fell silent.

Shi Yun knew what was behind the silence.

He curled up his lips and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that finding a boyfriend would make so many people happy."

Hearing what she said, He Sui knew that she was still stuck in the past, and it would obviously hurt and be uncomfortable. Angry that she failed to live up to expectations and refused to let go of the past: "Shiyun, you know better than anyone else that it's impossible."

The white porridge was gone, and Shi Yun's last spoonful was almost entirely her grandmother's food. She took a big mouthful, which was salty and bitter.

Yes, it's impossible.

Shi Yun's eyes were sore: "I know."

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After breakfast, Shiyun and him separated at the entrance of the cafeteria. After He Sui said goodbye, he said: "Look forward."

Shi Yun ignored him.

He knew where the academic exchanges were held, and Shi Yun didn't want to hold a half-eaten can of grandma's food to support them.

She returned to the dormitory under the bright sun, placed the bag on the table, took out the grandma's dishes and the red envelope from the bag and placed it on the table. She opened the red envelope and found two thousand yuan in it.

Shi Yun looked at the stack of new banknotes with serial numbers, and thought of her grandparents and parents who would always go to the bank to exchange new money for her during the Chinese New Year when she was a child. every time

During the Chinese New Year, children in the old streets like to compare how many red envelopes they get. Every time, Shi Yun will take some old money given by relatives and forcefully exchange money with He Sui without asking whether he is willing.