It’s Colder Today

After stuffing the money back into the red envelope, Shiyun clicked on the communication list on his phone and found his home landline phone number.

No one answered the first call, and the second call was finally answered.

Shiyun heard her grandma gasping for breath on the other end of the phone, "Hello", and she called her grandma.

When grandma heard it was Shiyun, her voice immediately filled with joy: "It's Nannan."

After saying that, grandma immediately called grandpa on the other end of the phone: "Old man, it's Nannan. Nannan called back... Slow down, don't fall."

"...Hey, Nannan."

Listening to her grandfather's voice, Shi Yun could imagine what was happening on the other end of the phone. The receiver of a landline phone was placed between two old people, just like grabbing discounted eggs in a supermarket.

Shi Yun called out: "Grandpa."

Grandpa responded: "Xiao He went to your school today, did you see him?"

"I got it." Shi Yun poked the glass jar on the table with his hand, and suddenly felt that he had no conscience, as if he was willing to call his grandparents who had loved him since he was a child because he wanted to collect money.

Grandpa continued: "Grandma's food is still at home, and your grandma is going to bring you a big jar. I said it will spoil, so I might as well send it to you after eating it. There is no refrigerator in your dormitory."

The enthusiasm of the elder on the other end of the phone made Shiyun look more like an unfilial granddaughter who was only interested in profit.

After she didn't answer the call for a few seconds, her grandma snatched the phone away again: "When will you come back? Your father is not at home these days. Come back. Grandma and grandpa will cook you whatever you want."

Shi Yun thought of that home, the home that was like this because of herself. The scene of her mother's death once again appeared in front of Shi Yun's eyes. Her eyes tightened: "It will take a while, I am too busy recently."

It’s the same excuse as my son who doesn’t come home often.

The call didn't last long, and even after Shiyun hung up the phone, her mood still didn't improve. As soon as I put the phone down, the phone rang again.

The caller's note is -'Wei Zongying'.

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Chapter 11

Wei Songying came back from the hospital very late yesterday. He had slept until now, but he was still woken up by a call from the insurance company.

It was a little late when I saw Shi Yun's message in the hospital yesterday. I thought she might have gone to sleep and I didn't reply to her.

After being woken up by a call from the insurance company, Wei Zongying woke up and called her when he saw that it was getting late.

The first call was on, and if the second call wasn't answered, he would wait until she woke up in the afternoon before contacting her.

As a result, the second call was connected.

Shi Yun: "Hello."

Wei Congying hadn't gotten up yet, and the air conditioner in the room was running cold.

Nineteen degrees.

Half of his face was buried in the quilt, a bunch of hair was a little curly, and there was green stubble on his chin. When he heard Shi Yun's voice on the other end of the phone, he turned on the speaker phone of his phone and put it next to his pillow, with his eyes closed. :"Hello."

The voice sounded a bit muffled, as if he hadn't had a good rest.

Shi Yun asked him on the other end of the phone how the matter was handled.

He said it was okay.

I don't know if it was to comfort her.

Although I was really scared at the time, and it was touching to hear him taking all the blame on himself, I still need to bear the responsibility for what I did wrong.

Shi Yun: "How to calculate the compensation? How much is it? I'll call you."

After saying that, there was a bit of noise on the other end of the phone. It sounded like the sound of moving quilts and pillows. He seemed to turn over. After a burst of noise, his voice sounded clearer than before: "Last night, Xiang Shaoyuan Did I send you back to school?"

He changed the subject directly.

Shi Yun solemnly mentioned the matter of compensation again on the other end of the phone, and he also asked her on the other end of the phone if Xiang Shaoyuan was cruel.

There was a certain attitude that Shi Yun didn't answer him, and he didn't answer Shi Yun either.

Shi Yun was a little angry, but she was not a character with any vitality in this matter. After a few seconds of silence, she finally gave in and answered Wei Songying's question.

Very quietly: "Yeah."

He smiled: "He's just that kind of person. Except for the girl he likes, he always has that bad face towards everyone. There's no need to be angry."

Shi Yun wasn't angry because of this incident, he even seemed indifferent. She sat on the chair without a backrest in the dormitory, with her feet on the fixed crossbar at the leg of the chair: "What about you? Are you so generous and tolerant to every girl?"

After saying that, she heard a clear laugh coming from the other end of the phone.

Wei Zongying sat up from the bed and reached for the air conditioner remote control that fell to the ground last night: "No, I am generous and tolerant to those who want to pursue me."