MTL - It’s Colder Today-Chapter 40
"Did you dump me back then, did I **** think you were awesome? Are you being bullied like this now?"
Hearing the sound, he looked up, and a person who had gone and returned appeared in sight.
He leaned against the wall with his shoulders folded, and tilted his head to look at Shi Yun, who was still a little dazed.
When I got out of the elevator, I can still vividly see her in a mess and pretending nothing happened to let the young couple leave.
This is a picture that was created in my mind in an instant, because I used to eat too much love bonus, and I was confident and conceited. He still doesn't know that studying literature can cause him such a big stumbling block. He has read too many books by various celebrities. Although he doesn't have the ability to create shocking world, he has the ability to associate.
Feel free to press millions of love stories for her picture.
Shi Yun was a little dizzy, that glass of white wine burned his brain more than he imagined, and his rationality was licked by the flames of alcohol, and his face was licked beyond recognition.
Looking at him, that face.
Shi Yun felt that Pandora's magic box was in front of him, and there were apples in the box.
Double temptation.
She looked at the face with mixed feelings.
Eyes stingy, a little drunk: "I've had a terrible time recently."
Shi Yun himself didn't know who he was speaking these words to, whether it was him, or the other person she had been looking for in this person.
Wei Congying was taken aback for a moment, the fragility she showed made him at a loss. She took a step and walked to her side, she supported the sink table with her hands, her head was lowered, looking depressed and a little bit embarrassed.
After Wei Congying hesitated for a moment, he still raised his hand and put the palm of his hand on the back of her head. Just like when Shi Yun crashed his car that time, he asked her in a comforting soft tone: "Then why didn't you come to me?"
When Shi Yun looked up, Wei Zongying's hand slid to her cheek, her eyes were red, she looked at him: "But I can't find you."
In order to better allow customers to check their appearance by the sink, the lights here are made very bright, and the bulbs fall into her eyes, forming a small light spot.
The light blinded Shi Yun's sight, she endured the glare of the light, and tried her best to focus on looking at him in a state of dizziness after drinking.
Wei Congying looked into Shi Yun's eyes, and he caught the love in her slightly blurred eyes.
I didn't expect that she would still look at herself like this after being separated for so long.
She whispered again: "I can't find you..."
Whispering softly, the tone sounds aggrieved.
Wei Zongying rubbed her cheek with the pulp of his thumb, she was a good fit, and the call was really a miraculous thing. Wei Cong should be very useful for Shi Yun's dependence and love for her.
Wei Cong responded, "I'm here."
The morning sunlight still couldn't penetrate the room with curtains head-on, so it could only look for opportunities in the gaps, and finally formed a light-colored 'one' under the curtains.
The switch of the shower didn't seem to be closed properly, and the sound of water dripping from the bathroom was a bit loud.
The phone on the bedside table rang several times, and Shi Yun turned over, feeling pain in his body and head.
She buried half of her face in the pillow and raised her arms with difficulty to pick up the phone.
There is a female voice on the other end of the phone, who seems to be a staff member of the hotel: "...Hi, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, that's it, the room you booked at our hotel at 1:30 p.m. yesterday is half an hour before you check out, please Don't forget. If you haven't rested enough and you still need to extend the room, then I will help you register... Excuse me, do you need to continue the room?"
I don't know how many times the front desk has repeated a long paragraph of routine.
Shi Yun opened her mouth and was about to speak, but her throat hurt so badly, as if someone sneaked into the room last night and poached her vocal chords, even chatterboxes have never had this kind of situation all day.
She desperately needs sleep.
"need."
Shi Yun struggled to squeeze these two words out of his throat, and did not respond to the sorry words on the other end of the phone for disturbing the tenant's rest. He put the phone on the bedside table, not caring whether the phone was put back on the landline.
After the world became quiet again, Shi Yun slept on his side for too long and turned over.
But what I touched was not the quilt or the other half of the bed, but a warm body, lying with his back to Shi Yun, unable to see his face.
The consciousness in her head hadn't caught up, she closed her eyes again, and the person next to her turned over, and a thick arm rested on Shi Yun's body, the weight should not be underestimated.
Shi Yun was so overwhelmed that she couldn't breathe, she kicked the calf of the person next to her with her foot under the quilt. The man would have misunderstood her, and hugged her in his arms: "It's time to sleep, can you be more honest?"
"No." Shi Yun had a sore throat, "He Yun, you..."
As soon as the three words in the second half of the sentence came out, the room was so quiet that there was no sound of breathing. Her body lightened, but one hand pinched her chin, brushed her cheek, and forced Shi Yun to look at him.
Half of his face was hidden in the soft pillow, he was not wearing any clothes, the quilt only covered his chest, his shoulders and two arms were outside, his hair was a bit messy, and some blue stubble protruded from his chin.
The lines of the arms, shoulders and neck were revealed, and there were scratches, teeth marks and surgical scars on the shoulders. He opened his eyes, and the peach blossom eyes looked a little fierce without smiling at the moment, and the voice of the person who had just woken up was still a little hoarse: "Whose **** name are you calling?"
The alcohol had already evaporated, Shi Yun looked at him, and the scene of last night flashed back in his mind, she did something wrong again.
Anyway, I've already said it, it's useless to quibble at this time, let alone she wants to sleep, if there is some reason to make him not bother.
Shi Yun patted his arm: "My ex-boyfriend."
"Damn." Wei Congying cursed, "Is it really your ex-boyfriend's name?"
After Shi Yun struggled to no avail, she let him pinch her face, her eyelids were too heavy, and she wanted to sleep a little longer: "Let go, I want to sleep."
I was angry, but she wanted to sleep, Wei Congying was so angry, but she added fuel to the fire: "Now you can recall whose name I called when I had a good time last night."
Before leaving from the toilet last night, he said he was here, and she asked if he was still leaving?
He said no to go.
Well, Wei Cong should admit that he had some unreasonable thoughts at the time, he fell into the cliché.
I don't remember which writer said 'the way to a woman's heart is the vagina', it seems to be Zhang Ailing, or he may have made a mistake.
In Wei Zongying's view, the road to love is also this way.
He's not Watanabe Junichi, and he doesn't need some blood to spurt backwards, or "hidden a sun in the womb" to write an aftermath of "doing". He also doesn't like beautified words, such as flower buds, big white rabbits, etc. to replace them. He likes the straightforward and clear names in biology textbooks.
After the end, it is too easy for people to have a feeling that even they can be confused. At this time, the body and mind are mostly separated. He leaned on his arm and thought of not long ago.
He originally planned to take her home. After all, she had been there before. Of course, it could be in a nearby hotel, anywhere.
But Shi Yun told him that there was a card in the bag.
Wei Congying took out the key card of the room that hadn't been returned in the afternoon from her bag, and took her upstairs with her bag on his back.
The moment the door closed, they kissed at the door.
When both fell on the bed, Wei Congying was pushed away by her, she hated the smell of cigarettes on his body.
Wei Congying pulled the collar of his jacket, lifted it up, pushed the jacket off, and walked into the bathroom while untying his belt. Before entering the bathroom, seeing the person on the bed, she turned over on the bed with difficulty, then closed her eyes and breathed steadily, as if she was about to fall asleep in the next second.
A duck with its mouth full cannot fly.
He refused to straighten the barrel of the gun and had to manually unload the ammunition himself.
Folding back to the bed, he grabbed Shi Yun's arm and dragged him up from the bed. The nap was interrupted, but she started to feel angry about getting up: "Go away..."
Wei Congying supported her on his shoulders, and patted the soft flesh at the end of the spine with his hand: "Take a bath."
The person on the shoulder is restless: "You wash it yourself."
"Together." Wei Congying walked into the bathroom quickly, and he opened the glass door of the shower, "Damn it, or you will definitely fall asleep after I finish washing."
"Go away." Still sapouring.
Wei Cong should put her down and help her take off her dirty blouse: "Stop messing around, I'll start from here."
Shi Yun couldn't remember what happened next, anyway, the world he saw was not static for a moment, and then he was woken up by the phone call to renew the room.
Originally, he thought that he would get angry or ignore him if he was called by the name 'Ji Yanli'. As a result, he had just cultivated the drowsiness that had disappeared, and he regained his composure.
Holding Shi Yun in his arms, he bit her on the shoulder: "It's been replayed, and it was correct at that time."
Maybe when I finished checking the calculation formula of a test paper when I was studying and taking an exam, I didn't check it as seriously as I just reviewed the details of last night in my head.
Shi Yun was sleepy and ignored him.
But Wei Congying had just been **** off by her, and he no longer felt sleepy. He was beaten up very much, and pinched Shi Yun's face: "Don't sleep too, wake up, I'll ask you something."
Shi Yun ignored him, but it didn't stop him from asking.
"Shi Yun, are you single now?" Seeing that she refused to wake up, Wei Cong pinched her cheek, "I'm not a motherfucker."
The scene was a bit familiar. Shi Yun remembered that when he went to his place for the first time last summer, he also asked him this question afterwards.
Shi Yun didn't answer him, and ran towards his sleep with his eyes closed and without looking back. But the stumbling block named Wei Zongying is a stumbling block on Kangzhuang Avenue.
He insisted on asking clearly.
Shi Yun suddenly opened his eyes annoyed: "Don't we know each other?"
Wei Cong responded, "Huh?"
Apparently, he had forgotten the "I don't know" answer to his girlfriend when he and his girlfriend met Shi Yun and a child in the mall.
Maybe he didn't think about it at all.
After Shi Yun reported a few key words, Wei Congying remembered.
He said he didn't know him, because he didn't know the child.
Just about to explain, one hand covered his mouth: "I want to sleep."
Shi Yun slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, and finally woke up from hunger. She hasn't slept for so long for a long time, and this is almost becoming her annual vacation.
There was no one beside the bed, she sniffed and smelled the smell of food. After struggling to prop up her upper body from the bed, the people on the sofa noticed that she was awake without seeing anything clearly.
There is a dining car parked at the end of the bed, and the smell is coming from the dining car.
Wei Congying woke up more than an hour earlier than her, and had already finished washing: "Wash your face and eat."
I feel uncomfortable all over, the hotel charge is quite high, but the quality of the toothbrush is really not good, and the taste of the toothpaste is not good.
Shi Yun simply washed his face, and when he came out of the bathroom, he had already put down his phone, and brought the plates from the dining car to the coffee table.
She wore a bathrobe and sat by the coffee table, feeling weak.
Just as Shi Yun took a sip of porridge, he suddenly thought of something, put down the spoon and bowl, trotted to the bed, found his mobile phone, and then took out two red envelopes from his bag.
One belongs to her, and the other belongs to He Sui.
Count the money in the two red envelopes.
Wei Congying was cutting the steak and looked at her puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"We left before the toast yesterday, and I didn't even give Chu Yue any red envelopes." Shi Yun used his mobile phone to transfer two red envelopes to Chu Yue. After the transfer, Shi Yun and Chu Yue explained, saying that they I left first during the toast yesterday.
But the reason hasn't been figured out yet.
While thinking about it, Chu Yue replied to her.
[Chu Yue]: It's okay, my husband told me, I understand!
Jiang Xuyang?
Shi Yun turned his head to look at the person who was sitting on the side of the coffee table cutting steak, and always felt that the explanation Jiang Xuyang gave was not a serious explanation.
But it got darker and darker, so she didn't explain it at all.
Throwing the phone back on the bed, Shi Yun walked back to the coffee table, and he had already cut a large piece of steak into small pieces.
He cut it off and didn't eat it. Instead, he cut the last piece of beef into two, and put the whole plate next to Shi Yun: "It's a lot...here, just eat it."
Shi Yun didn't say thank you, just dug a spoonful of seafood porridge, and blew: "Wei Zongying, did you give me the money for the red envelope?"
"No." Wei Congying finally realized what she had just done, "We left the box together last night, and then entered this room together, and I didn't finish **** you before going to eat someone else's saliva."
"Who knows if you left halfway." Shi Yun blew the porridge on the spoon for a while before eating it, it was still a little hot.
"Oh." Wei Congying took away the bowl of porridge in her hand, and moved the plate of the cut steak over, "Put it away when it's hot."
Shi Yun didn't like western food very much, the steak was slightly red with blood, but there was no fishy smell.
Sea salt and rosemary are a must for a steak.
Wei Cong should move another whole steak in front of himself, and cut it casually.
He ate the steak and stirred the seafood porridge with a spoon from time to time: "Besides, don't you know if I'm leaving or not?"
Shi Yun was taken aback for a moment, a villain suddenly appeared in her brain, inputting a vague memory into her memory bank.
She remembers it was like...she hugged her very tightly.
At that time, he kissed his ear, coaxing but not coaxing: "...I won't move when you're like this, and I won't leave, loose..."
Her voice was worse than Zhu Yingtai crying in front of Liang Shanbo's tomb, she replied: "Don't go out."
…
Alcohol hurts people, and so does his face.
"Ahem." The beef sauce choked his throat, Shi Yun cleared his throat, "I'm talking about the room."
Wei Congying succeeded: "I'm also talking about the room."
The credibility of this statement is a bit lower than the promotional lottery draws of major shopping malls.
After playing hooligans, he also picked up his mobile phone, and then said seriously: "I didn't give it either. How much money did you take?"
Shi Yun reported the number.
Wei Congying transferred the money to Jiang Xuyang: "Almost."
Shi Yun glanced at it just now, and it was obviously a lot worse.
After transferring the money, he put down the phone, and the knife and fork made a sound as they rubbed against the plate. Shi Yun's eyes fell on his arm. He was not wearing a sleeve now, and the scar on his left arm was obvious.
This arm is really troubled, and so are the bones.
After forking a piece of steak, Shi Yun asked him, "Are the shoulders and arms recovering well?"
Wei Zong should not have fully recovered when he left.
But it shouldn't be a big problem.
It was also this sentence that made Wei Cong, who was cutting the beef, a good meal.
Yes, she took care of herself for so long before, and then she broke up and left when she was almost better.
Wei Congying thought of Lin Fang's ex-boyfriend who was very similar to him.
The seeds of guilt were planted long ago when Xiang Shaoyuan and the others always criticized themselves and brought up this matter.
Hearing that she was concerned about herself again, Wei Congying put down the fork in his hand, and curled the corners of his lips: "It's not like we didn't try standing and hugging you last night..."
— okay, don't you know?
In the middle of speaking, she had already raised the fork in her hand, as if if he said one more word, she was about to strike.
Wei Congying wasn't afraid of her getting angry like this, and knew that her getting angry like this wouldn't have much effect.
After opening the yellow accent, he became serious again: "Okay. After you dumped me, it almost returned to normal after about half a month."
It's the same as Shi Yun's thought, if you take good care of it in the future, there shouldn't be any major problems.
"Then do you still go racing in the future?"
Probably because this was the reason for the breakup before, Wei Zongying didn't answer immediately, and was silent for a few seconds: "There is no more competition, but we still play."
Shi Yun was puzzled: "Why didn't you compete?"
The last part of the steak was a bit fatty, Wei Zong probably didn't have much appetite, so after putting down the knife and fork, he concentrated on stirring the bowl of seafood porridge that Shi Yun thought was too hot.
"I haven't found a technician who is compatible with me yet." Wei Congying took a sip of the porridge with Shi Yun's spoon, and it was no longer very hot. "Cheng Ge has quit."
Shi Yun felt like he stepped on two thunderbolts.
But the person opposite didn't seem to be angry, and moved the seafood porridge to Shi Yun's hand, and under Shi Yun's complicated expression, he suddenly sold it miserably.
"During that time, you dumped me first, and then my technician was also poached." Wei Congying suppressed a smile, "You say I am pitiful."
"You don't know why I dumped you?" Shi Yun took a bite of beef and seafood porridge.
But Wei Congying is just that kind of person. Some people like the job of an iron rice bowl, and some people don't like change and like to follow the steps. Some people are anxious and afraid in the face of change and the unknown, but he likes it. He likes to have more unknowns in life, and the unknown part can bring him happiness.
That day God spoiled the script of his life to him, no matter how good that life was, he would not bother to live another second.
To let him settle down and live a normal life, Wei Cong should be able to be abolished.
Lin Fang is that kind of person, he can live an honest life, making Wei Congying like most people, but he can't.
Before Wei Congying could answer, his phone vibrated in his trouser pocket.
Picking it up and taking a look, it was Jiang Xuyang who accepted the money transfer from him, and answered the wrong question: "If we hadn't broken up, this money could save me a fortune."
Jiang Xuyang took his money and did not forget to give a lecture.
【Jiang Xuyang】: Let's treat him well this time.
It was almost night when he was about to check out, Wei Zongying said that he might as well stay another night, the money has already been thrown into the water anyway, and it would be a waste if he didn't stay.
He called the hotel's housekeeping to push away the plates and the dining cart and, by the way, the four-piece suit on the bed.
The hotel staff were no strangers to it, and quickly changed the bed sheet and quilt cover with extremely high professionalism and without squinting.
One pushed the dining cart and the other pushed the cleaning cart and left. Before leaving, they did not forget to put a brand new small square box on the only empty shelf on the table.
Wei Congying saw it, and couldn't help but give today's housekeeping service a five-star praise on the experience card next to it.
Shi Yun went to the bathroom after eating, she was still struggling with the soup-stained top, the sound of water rubbing against the fabric.
When Wei Cong was supposed to go to the toilet, she was still standing in front of the sink washing her shirt.
He came in carelessly and stood by the toilet.
He didn't care that Shi Yun was also inside, he untied his trousers and started to release water.
Shi Yun didn't have the skills to escape into Buddhism, and he didn't know why he was so calm and cheeky. I lowered my head and washed all the cleaning products on hand with oily spots, but with little effect.
The sound of flushing water sounded, Wei Zongying saw that her clothes were all wrinkled, and reached out to get the clothes. Shi Yun took his clothes and hid quickly: "You haven't washed your hands, you're so dirty."
"When I put it in your mouth before, I didn't see you dislike it." After finishing speaking, Wei Congying got kicked, but he took the clothes over and rubbed them under the faucet, and saw that the color hadn't faded at all. , "I'll go buy you one, is it a similar style?"
He went out with his cell phone and car keys. Shi Yun stood by the pool, feeling the water washing against his hands. The action of scrubbing clothes gradually stopped.
Shi Yun closed her eyes, her mind was a little confused.
For a while I think of the past, for a while I think of Ji Yanli, for a while I think of the conversation between myself and Fu Jing...
She knew that if she continued to entangle with Wei Zongying, she would never forget the past, but she thought carefully about Wei Zongying's attitude towards life.
Do whatever you want.
Her heart loves his skin.
He came back quickly, with a shopping bag in his hand.
It was about the same style as her dress, and it was the right size.
Shi Yun rummaged through the tag and found that it had been cut off, and there was no gun in the bag.
He took a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet and leaned against the glass door of the bathroom: "How is it?"
"How much?"
Wei Congying put the bottle cap on the mouth of the mineral water bottle casually: "This is still affordable."
That's right, when he was chasing after him before, he was very willing to spend all his money. At that time, the wind and the moon were worth the smell of copper, and maybe it can be done now.
Wei Congying originally wanted to continue to refuse, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and agreed: "Then turn."
The change of mouth is very fast.
Only then did Shi Yun realize that he had blocked his phone number and deleted his WeChat last time.
He obviously knew about it, as if waiting for her to ask for help, leaning against the door frame triumphantly.
However, within a few seconds, Shi Yun walked to the edge of the sofa, picked up his bag, and took out the money red envelopes that were originally intended for Jiang Xuyang and Chu Yue.
"Damn." Wei Zongying looked at her gesture of counting money and cursed, miscalculating. Seeing her walking over with the red banknotes, Wei Congying put his hands behind his back and didn't give her a chance.
Shi Yun looked him up and down, he didn't have a money pocket in his jacket, so he went to pull his pants pocket, but he moved away: "Stop making trouble, okay, take the money away."
Wei Cong responded: "Stop making trouble, can you add it back on WeChat."
This half-bowed and resigned words made Shi Yun feel a lot more ashamed. He can always easily make a girl feel that he loves him.
Shi Yun didn't answer right away, after a while of silence: "Wei Congying, do you like me?"
Compared with the low-level method of saying love without any love, Wei Zongying looked at her, Shi Yun was the only one in his always affectionate peach blossom eyes, he raised his hand, and passed through Shi Yun's hair between his fingers, and the hair was entangled Holding his finger, he gently stroked the back of Shi Yun's neck.
The movements were gentle and did not hurt Shi Yun's scalp.
"Shi Yun, do you want to consider continuing with me?"
The author has something to say:
Ah, spent all day with my nephew yesterday and I'm dying of exhaustion.
One more chapter at 1pm
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