It’s Colder Today

But now, Shi Yun came to the door. He had new things to do and enjoy.

When Shi Yun realized his intention, he had already fallen on the bed.

Wei Zongying was holding her down from behind, but luckily his knees were supporting the bed, otherwise Shi Yun felt like she was going to be crushed to death.

Yesterday, Shi Yun was temporarily called to help in the emergency room on the night shift. She was so tired that she had no strength to crawl back to the dormitory in the morning. Not long after she fell asleep, she received a call from Xiang Shaoyuan.

She didn't want to deal with him at the moment, she just wanted to satisfy her desire to sleep first.

He was so tall that his body was like a hill when he was pressed against it. The smell of smoky pine wood is mixed with a strong smell of smoke, which is not as pleasant as before.

Shi Yun pushed the person behind him: "Wei Zongying, get up."

Wei Zong did not move, his chin rubbed her neck. He didn't know if he had smoked too much in the past two days, or if he was woken up too early today and slept too little last night. His voice was a bit grainy: "Gān?"

Shi Yun didn't act rashly or make any unnecessary struggles. He just turned his face and looked at him: "What's wrong with you? Tell me?"

He took the initiative to step on his minefield. The person behind him fell silent and rested his chin on his shoulder without moving. He didn't know how long it took before he stood up. Shi Yun felt the springback of the mattress, and the weight on his body disappeared.

The smell of smoky pine was extracted from the air at the tip of my nose.

Shi Yun stood up and watched as he walked to the TV, opened a dozen beers placed on the TV cabinet, took a can, picked up the remote control with one hand, and pulled the tab with one hand.

He hadn't watched TV for a long time. When he turned it on, it was the sports channel, which was replaying football games. Wei Zongying sat down at the end of the bed, very close to the TV, not caring about his eyes at all.

I drank the beer very quickly.

He didn't speak, he just sat there.

The game was going on, and after watching it for a while but still not getting a goal, he threw the empty can into the trash can far away.

Finally, one side on the green field was organizing an attack, and then the shot failed.

Just when Shi Yun thought the silence was going to last forever, he turned his back to him and spoke slowly: "How much have they told you?"

Shi Yun got up from the bed, sat behind him, rested her chin on his back, and put her arms around his waist: "I didn't say much."

Wei Zongying didn't know how to talk about these things with Shi Yun.

Funny and ridiculous.

Wei Congying: "My dad used to have someone he liked very much. Then he met my mom. He immediately dumped his first love and went with my mom. They got married and had me. Later, my dad met his first love again. , the two rekindled their old relationship. Unfortunately, the first love died within a few years. After that woman died, my father began to take care of the child left by the first love. When I graduated from junior high school, my mother couldn't bear it and finally divorced my father. , my mother went to Singapore and remarried within a few years."

His tone was flat and no emotion could be heard.

He always felt that he was promiscuous, which probably started in his mother's womb.

Genetically he is a bad breed.

Wei Congying continued, his tone turning to sarcasm: "Since that woman passed away, my father has been taking care of that woman's daughter. From studying to working, my father took care of her with all his heart. My grandparents could not accept my father's behavior in the beginning. Yes, but now, she has transformed into my father’s illegitimate daughter, and now my grandparents’ attitude has also changed. She was not allowed to come to the house before, but now all the rooms in the old house are free for her.”

Shi Yun poked her head from behind him to see his expression. He was obviously smiling, but there was no joy at all on his face. She saw the sad expression on that face, and her heart tightened.

Perhaps he lacked care and attention when he was a child, and his grandparents' love at that time was to let him do everything, and he would tell him exactly what he wanted.

But now, it's different.

Thinking about it, he looked at the head sticking out from the side.

Wei Zongying liked Shi Yun's eyes and the torrent of love in them.

Especially now that she is holding him as if to comfort her, caressing his body gently, tilting her head and staring at him: "Would you be happier if I did this?"

He loved Shiyun's self-destruction and her flattery.

Perfect lover, fulfilled the standard. If he really had a forest, then Shiyun's tree would be able to make every leaf and branch grow toward him.

Shi Yun hugged him: "There are many troublesome things, but there are also many things you can't think about. There are not many happy things, not many, but there are some, right?"

Listening to those comforting words, with her body pressed against his back, Wei Cong thought that he wanted her to only love him, and he liked her looking at him like this.

His father chose the child with his first love, his mother chose the child with her remarried husband, and the grandparents chose to take care of and love both children.

Wei Zongying raised his hand and put his calloused palm against her cheek: "They all love me, but they don't just love me."

——And what he wants is always the only one.

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The bed in the hotel was making noises, screaming and shaking at the same time.

Before that, Shi Yun rested her hands on the window. She looked out the window at the wasteland, watching the white sheep grazing with their heads down. The wind came running over the top of the grass, causing the two sheep to bleat twice in surprise.