MTL - It’s Colder Today-Chapter 10
Gently patting Shi Yun's back with his palm, Wei Cong should feel a little guilty. He insisted on asking her to challenge her psychological shadow, and the shadow might be even heavier now.
He didn't care about the maintenance of the car, and patiently coaxed Shi Yun who was crying without tears.
He was obviously crying, but his silent appearance hit a soft corner of Wei Zongying's heart for some reason. He didn't say a word of blame from the beginning to the end, and he took all the faults on himself, and everything was his fault.
After a while, he heard Shi Yun say, "I'm sorry."
Wei Congying looked down at her, raised his hand and gently wiped her sweaty forehead with the palm of his hand: "I'll call someone to pick you up and take you back to school, okay? I'll follow him to the hospital later. "
He asked Shi Yun in a discussing tone, and when he was giving directions, he didn't get angry because she missed an intersection and bumped into someone, so he blamed himself.
At that time, Shi Yun thought, the prodigal son is the prodigal son, but she interpreted the last two words of the prodigal son's love so deeply, from the beginning to the end, she did everything vividly and vividly, at that time she probably understood why' Scheherazade 'There will be so many, why would one after another want to bring such a man out of the sea.
Wei Congying thought about where those people lived, called Xiang Shaoyuan and asked him where he was.
Xiang Shaoyuan was just halfway there when he called him back.
Wei Congying called himself a substitute driver to drive, and gave Shi Yun Xiang Shaoyuan's phone number along the way.
The police arrived soon, and two doctors got in and out of the ambulance and pushed a cart to let the delivery guy lie down.
The police checked Shi Yun who was driving, took a drunk driving test, took photos of the scene, and typed out the punishment list. After finishing all these, they called Wei Zongying to go to the hospital together.
The surrogate driver he called also came, and before leaving, he called Xiang Shaoyuan again, and Xiang Shaoyuan said on the other end of the phone that there was still one traffic light and he would arrive.
Wei Congying took out Shi Yun's bag from the car and gave her the last word to comfort her before leaving: "It's nothing, blame me."
There is a traffic light to Shaoyuan for ten minutes.
He drove the car to the side of the road, lowered the window, and let Shi Yun on the side of the road get into the car.
When Shi Yun sat in the co-pilot, he stepped on the accelerator before Shi Yun put on his seat belt. He must have asked what happened first. After figuring out what happened, Xiang Shaoyuan smiled: "It's pretty good."
After hearing this, Shi Yun turned to look at him, and he added: "I don't mean it's a good collision, I mean it's good for you."
The two of them didn't talk much along the way.
Xiang Shaoyuan didn't make a turn to enter the school, and sent Shi Yun off by the side of the road.
After Shi Yun thanked him, Xiang Shaoyuan just replied 'Yes' coldly, then kicked the accelerator and left.
The dormitory where Shi Yun lives doesn't lock the door, and the auntie in the dormitory went to bed early, and she can push the door in by herself after swiping the downstairs access control with her campus card.
Originally, there were not many people in the dormitory building during the holidays, and every step she took to go up the stairs echoed in the stairwell.
The dormitory was still the same as when she left during the day, Shi Yun sent a text message to Wei Congying, asking him how it was going.
There was no reply to the message, and Shi Yun finally failed to hold on and fell asleep.
When she woke up in the morning, Shi Yun picked up her phone and found that there was no new news. She threw the phone on the bed and put the back of her hand on her eyes. Her brain was still turned on.
The drowsy drowsiness and worry pulled each other, and when he finally wandered, the phone suddenly started to vibrate.
The default phone ringtone rang, Shi Yun sat up, picked up the phone and saw the note, she frowned.
It's He Sui.
After Shi Yun washed up, he changed out of his pajamas and went downstairs. There was no makeup on his face, and his hair was clipped casually. It was too late when she came back yesterday, she didn't wash her hair.
There is still a bit of smoke in the hair.
When she went downstairs wearing slippers and short sleeves, He Sui was holding a bag and standing under the shade of a tree waving to her.
Unlike Wei Cong Ying who always likes to wear black, He Sui likes to wear white and gray.
He should have had a haircut recently, and the sides have been trimmed a little shorter.
Shi Yun raised his hand and used his mobile phone as a parasol to cover his eyes. Although it was only morning in July, the sun was already dazzling. The dew on the leaves has long since evaporated, and the chirping sparrows on the branches of the camphor tree are jumping around.
Under the tree, an orange cat is sleeping on the ground protruding from the roots of the tree. Its sleep seems not to be disturbed by sparrows.
The two of them have known each other since they were young, boys and girls were more or less at odds with each other when they were young, and it was the same with Shi Yun and He Sui, when Shi Yun took advantage of the girl's development first, he grew up with He Sui.
Later, He Sui overtook him in size during his growth period, but his brother broke the banner of "down with oppression". But fortunately, because he was getting older at that time, he and Shi Yun didn't quarrel anymore. Shi Yun was smart, and after skipping two grades, he successfully became his senior sister.
The person standing under the shade looked up at her, and said in a complaining tone, "What a big show, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"You don't have to wait." Shi Yun walked up to him.
He Sui heard that her tone was not good: "Why did I make you angry?"
Shi Yun's expression remained the same: "I thought of the time when you took me in a battery car when I was in junior high school, and then broke my leg."
"How many years ago did it happen? You are a poor donkey." He Sui gave her the bag in his hand, "No wonder I woke up this morning with pain all over my body. You wouldn't stab me, would you?"
"You're a donkey." Shi Yun took the bag and it was quite heavy in his hand, "What is it?"
"If you don't come back to me during the summer vacation, I will go back. I happened to meet your grandma. She knew that I would come to your school today, so she asked me to bring it for you on the way."
Inside the bag was a glass jar containing a jar of grandma's vegetables.
In addition to this glass jar, there is also a red envelope.
The red envelopes are probably reusable, and the red envelopes are still a century-old Double Happiness.
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 remained silent, looked down at the bag in his hand, and ignored He Sui's words: "So what are you doing at our school?"
He Sui: "Academic exchange."
The answer wasn't too surprising, Shi Yun let out an oh.
He Sui saw that she was not angry, and her voice sounded weak, so he raised his hand and patted her forehead: "It doesn't start until 9:30, let's go to your cafeteria for breakfast?"
Shi Yun had a poor appetite, so he took a bowl of porridge at the window. She picked a place at random, and took out the grandma's food that He Sui brought her today from the bag.
Grandma looked older, Shi Yun didn't expect the lid of the glass jar to be so difficult to open. My own fingertips were twisted and hurt, and it didn't cause any substantial damage to the lid.
When He Sui came over with the dinner plate, he saw Shi Yun's hard expression and smiled. After putting down the dinner plate, he reached out and motioned for her to give the jar to himself.
He also had a little trouble unscrewing it, but finally succeeded.
He Sui handed back the opened grandma's dish to Shi Yun, picked up the egg on the plate, put the egg between his palm and the table, pressed down slightly with his hand, and rolled the egg around.
Cracks appear in the shell.
The eggs were easy to peel. He peeled off half of the shell and handed it to Shi Yun: "Do you want egg whites?"
Shi Yun: "No."
He Sui started to eat by himself: "Didn't you love egg whites before?"
Shi Yun ignored him, she asked for some white porridge, so she took a spoon to drink white porridge, but the spoon was not very easy to break away the tightly packed grandma's dishes.
He Sui handed her the unused chopsticks and looked at Shi Yun's small bowl of porridge paired with oversized grandma's dishes.
After picking up grandma's dishes, she returned the chopsticks to He Sui, and handed him the jar in her hand.
He was not polite and picked up his chopsticks.
He Sui tasted the grandma's dishes this time, and it was still the old style, Grandma Shi Yun's cooking skills have not deteriorated at all.
It was exactly the same as what they ate at Shi Yun's house when they were young.
After picking up the food, he didn't stop talking: "Don't worry about what my mother said during the tomb-sweeping in Qingming."
Shi Yun was stirring the porridge, without looking at him with downcast eyes: "I didn't take it to heart."
He Sui knew it was a lie as soon as he heard it, so he didn't save her face, and directly exposed her: "I didn'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 simply find you annoying and don't want to go back."
It's been a long time since she'd not want to reply to this message. He Sui knew that this time could be accurate to the number of days, a total of 1115 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 directly connected the phone in front of her: "Hey...here, I'm having dinner with Shi Yun now...Help her grandma deliver something to her...Okay, okay...Then I'll find you when I'm done."
The phone hung up quickly.
He Sui didn't pick up a lot of grandma's food, so after hanging up the phone, he flipped the phone upside down on the table, picked up the siu mai on the plate with chopsticks, gave one to Shi Yun, and ate the other by himself: "I was in Huijin that day. saw you."
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 siu mai in the bowl with a spoon. There were more grandma's vegetables in the bowl than porridge. She felt that the bitterness was salty, bitter, but for a moment she didn't know whether the bitterness was taste or spiritual. of.
He Sui asked: "With a boyfriend?"
The bottom of the siu mai was soaked in the porridge, and Shi Yun hung the grandmother's vegetables stuck to the siu mai skin with a spoon, looking at it nonchalantly: "If I find a boyfriend, are you happy?"
He Sui nodded as she expected: "Not only am I happy, but Auntie's Spirit in Heaven is also happy, and my mother is also happy..."
At this point, he paused, and then fell silent.
Shi Yun knew what was behind the silence.
Curling the corners of her mouth, she smiled wryly: "I never thought that my finding a boyfriend could make so many people happy."
He Sui heard her say this, and knew that she was still half-stuck in the past, obviously it would hurt and uncomfortable. Angry at her, she refused to let go of the past: "Shi Yun, you know better than anyone else, it's impossible."
The white porridge was gone, Shi Yun's last spoonful was almost all grandma's food, she took a big bite, it was salty and bitter.
Yes, it is impossible.
Shi Yun's eyes were sore: "I know."
After breakfast, Shi Yun separated from him 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 join him with a half-eaten can of grandma's food.
She went back to the dormitory under the sun, put the bag on the table, took out the grandma's food and the red envelope in the bag, and put it on the table. Opening the red envelope, there were two thousand yuan in it.
Shi Yun looked at the stack of new banknotes with serial numbers, thinking that when she was a child, her grandparents, parents, and grandparents would always go to the bank to exchange new money for her to wrap red envelopes every Chinese New Year. Every New Year's Eve, the kids in the old street like to compare themselves with how many red envelopes they get. Every time, Shi Yun will take some old money from relatives and forcefully exchange money with He Sui without asking if He Sui is willing.
Putting the money back into the red envelope, Shi Yun clicked on the phone's communication list and found the home phone number.
No one answered the first call, and it was not connected until the second call was made.
Shi Yun heard grandma panting 'Hello' on the phone, and she called grandma.
When grandma heard that it was Shi Yun, her voice immediately filled with joy: "It's my daughter."
After finishing speaking, grandma immediately called grandpa on the phone: "Old man, it's Nannan, and Nannan called back... Slow down, don't fall."
"...Hello, baby girl."
Listening to his grandfather's voice, Shi Yun could imagine what was going on on the other end of the phone. The handset of a landline was placed between two old people, just like grabbing discounted eggs in a supermarket.
Shi Yun called out: "Grandpa."
Grandpa responded: "Xiaohe 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, like a person who only accepted money and things to call his grandparents who loved him since he was a child.
Grandpa continued: "Grandma's food is still at home. Your grandma is going to bring you a big jar. I said it will be broken. It's better to send it to you after eating. There is no refrigerator in your dormitory."
The enthusiasm of the elders on the other end of the phone made Shi Yun more like an unfilial granddaughter who only wanted profit.
A few seconds after she didn't answer the call, her grandma snatched the phone again: "When are you coming back? Your father is not at home these days, so you should come back. Grandma and grandpa will cook for you whatever dishes you want to eat."
Shi Yun thought of that home, the home that he got now because of himself, and the scene of her mother's death reappeared in front of Shi Yun's eyes again, and her eyes were astringent: "It will take a while, I've been too busy recently."
Just like the son who doesn't come home often, it's an excuse.
The phone call didn't take long, and after Shi Yun hung up the phone, his mood still didn't improve. As soon as the phone was put down, the phone rang again.
The note on the call is - 'Wei Zongying'.
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