MTL - It’s Colder Today-Chapter 70

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When Wei Congying went downstairs to eat, Shi Yun sat on the chair next to the dining table with his legs crossed, with a look of resentment on his face. Yaoquan has obviously established a harmonious relationship with her, lying on her chair and gnawing teething biscuits.

There was food on the table, she didn't wait for herself, she had already eaten, and the empty bowl was still on the table, he asked casually, "Why didn't you eat together?"

Knowing that Wei Cong should be looking at her, she rolled her eyes to him without any concealment: "Who knows when the lock on your bedroom door will be released from confinement, if it is locked for seventy or eighty years, the food will be cold. "

Resentment is heavy.

Originally, Shi Yunlai wanted to comfort him today, telling him that even if he didn't win the championship, his safety is more important than anything else.

As a result of such a commotion, Shi Yun forgot about helping him celebrate.

Wei Congying coughed, touched his nose, pulled away the chair by the table, took a sip of the bone soup, and deliberately changed the topic: "The soup is well cooked."

"Well, thank you." Just four words, full of resentment, "I used to cook it for my ex-boyfriend, and he praised it too."

Come on, I can't find happiness for myself.

Wei Cong should know that she was really angry, bowed his head and didn't speak, and drank the whole bowl of soup.

His headache has not been relieved, and his nose feels a bit blocked after sleeping, maybe he has a cold. After chewing and devouring most of the bowl of rice, the person who was sitting across from him and staring at him finally spoke.

"Give me back the amulet."

Wei Cong should put down the bowl: "What amulet?"

"Pretending to be stupid? Give me back the one I gave you three years ago. I don't want to give it to you now." She stretched out her hand.

Wei Congying grabbed her fingers, picked up the chopsticks, and hit her palm twice without force: "There are no amulets."

Before shutting himself out of the bedroom, Shi Yun knew that he would definitely not return the amulet to him now. The fingers were pinched by him, and the palms were hit by chopsticks a few times without pain at all.

It's just that she was puzzled and shook off his hand: "Wei Zongying, what do you mean by falling now? Can we get back together or can't we get back together?"

For the answer of choosing one of the two, he gave himself a third answer.

"I have no idea."

he does not know?

For multiple choice questions, he said he didn't know.

Wei Congying put down his chopsticks, leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair: "Shi Yun, because you are not the one who has been cheated for so long."

Yes. This hurdle is not so easy to overcome.

The person who had been expressive since just now lowered his eyes and rested his chin on his knees, looking lonely.

Wei Congying looked at her like this, even the corners of his eyes looked a little red. Sighed, as I said before, the two of us will have a good chat after the event is over, and now the event is over.

But if the result of the chat is like this, both people may feel unsatisfied.

The phone in her pocket rang.

The first to react was Yaoquan who was leaning next to her.

The call was from Jeff.

Shi Yun put on his slippers, got off the chair, and walked outside the house with his mobile phone.

Jeff had called her to tell her that he would be back on the Isle of Man in a few days.

Shi Yun was already in a low mood, and reacted lightly to Jeff's words: "Oh, did Professor Jimmy let you go?"

"I'm going to give him an empty plan."

Shi Yun stood in the yard, regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, and sat directly on the steps. It is very suitable for a walk after a meal, but there are no pedestrians on the street.

She was sitting in the dark, chasing mosquitoes while talking on the phone: "Then Professor Jimmy will send you a supplementary course package."

The two of them didn't have much to talk about. Shi Yun was bitten several times by mosquitoes, and was about to say goodbye to Jeff on the other end of the phone, but he heard the other end falter.

Knowing that he hesitated to speak, he must have something to ask of her.

Shi Yun: "Say, what is it?"

A laughing voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm sure I won't see any racing drivers after I go back in a few days, so I want to ask you to help me get a racing driver's autograph?"

Although she came to help Jeff, she didn't have pure motives, she did it for Wei Congying. He had his own purpose, so his grandma and aunt provided food and clothing for free, which made Shi Yun a little embarrassed.

So I asked him, "Who is it?"

Jeff reported a name: "Today's supercar champion. Tomorrow, the top drivers will have a fan meeting. Can you get an autograph for me?"

champion?

Shi Yun thought about Wei Zongying becoming the second again.

She didn't know much about the rules of the Isle of Man TT, so she asked Jeff.

Jeff watched today's game broadcast: "When entering the maintenance area, the players need to slow down, and the speed cannot exceed the prescribed speed, otherwise it is like a yellow card warning in a ball game. The penalty for speeding players is to give them a fine. Time processing. The game is not about who crosses the line first, it is a time trial, and the time penalty is to add the penalty time to a player's final score. Plus thirty seconds."

Wei Congying put all the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and after setting the program function, he made a cup of cold medicine. Thinking that he kissed Shi Yun just now, he took out another pack of the confiscated cold preparations, soaked two cups of preparations, waited for a while, and the people outside were still on the phone.

Intuition told Wei Zongying that Shi Yun was on the phone with a man.

She didn't turn on the light, and sat in the night.

Wei Congying wanted to call her, but he didn't say anything after thinking about it. Standing behind the door and staring at her back for a long time, he raised his hand to turn on the light outside the house.

However, she was so focused on the phone that she didn't notice that she had specially turned on a light for her in the night.

Which man?

Why did he buy family planning supplies for him, and turn around and still make such long phone calls with others as if he was dead.

Wei Congying pursed his lips, knowing that while rejecting the other party, at the same time thinking that the other party would continue to praise him like a cheap man, this behavior is extremely shameful. He always used the fact that she lied to him three years ago as the capital for losing his temper.

Can't bear to tell her not to call, thinking of a way to take her attention away, or send her the shock of the cold? Would it appear that he cared too much about her?

Before he could come up with a solution, his calf was suddenly pulled by a not-so-small force. Looking down, it was Yaoquan.

If you keep a dog for a while, you will use the dog thousands of times.

With that in mind, Wei Zong should open the door and let Yao Quan out. He stood behind the door and kept winking at Yao Quan, telling him not to go into the room, and telling him to pick up Shi Yun.

The winking made his eyes almost cramp, and this dog son, whose IQ is sometimes not high, finally got angry for a while, and rubbed Shi Yun's back with his dog's head and dog's paw.

"Oh, that's how it is." Shi Yun understood after listening to Jeff's explanation. While she was talking, she suddenly noticed something behind her, and when she looked back, it was Yaoquan.

She raised her hand and rubbed Yaoquan's head, letting it go.

Jeff heard what she said to Yaoquan, and he didn't know that Shi Yun was not at grandma's house now, and his tone didn't sound like he was talking to his grandma and aunt, and asked alertly where she was.

The relationship between Shi Yun and Wei Congying has not been fully settled yet. Once Jeff finds out about the complicated and twisted relationship between them, he can gossip with Shi Yun on the phone all night. She played sloppy with Jeff: "No one, just the volunteers in the same group. We have a beer and relax together tonight. I'll hang up if I have nothing to do."

Wei Congying prepared a gentle, considerate and caring script for himself, but when he was about to appear on the stage, he heard her making nonsense about his relationship with her.

The same sentence, "Okay, Yaoquan enters the house, don't disturb her on the phone", changed from soft-spoken to yin-yang.

After hanging up the phone with Jeff, Shi Yun patted the dust on his pants, got up and walked into his house. He was rubbing Yaoquan's head, ears and stomach to vent his anger, when he heard the sound of opening and closing the door, he snorted, "Finished?"

"You care about me?" She was not to be outdone.

Wei Congying stopped rubbing the dog's hand: "Are you casting a wide net?"

Knowing that he had misunderstood his relationship with Jeff, Shi Yun picked up his backpack and coat, as if preparing to pack up and leave.

She put on her coat and straightened the turned-in collar of the coat: "The wisher is hooked, do you want to enter the net?"

Wei Congying snorted: "Young Buddhas and Bodhisattvas wear new clothes. Don't put gold on your face."

Shi Yun imitated his snort, and deliberately made the sound longer than him, louder than him: "It's not like some people put gold on their teeth, and the mouth of a dead duck is hard."

Being poked at a shortcoming, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa, startling Yaoquan next to him: "Shi Yun, are you chasing me, begging my forgiveness, and wanting to get back together? I see you It's a stance to drive me mad and find another one."

Thinking of him shutting himself out of the bedroom, Shi Yun still felt resentful: "Yes, so didn't I cast a net here?"

She was going back to live with Grandma Jeff, and without explaining to him, she opened the door and walked out.

Anger gathered in his heart, Wei Zongying's headache intensified, and he wanted to smash something to vent, but before he raised his foot, the door opened again.

He immediately put his feet down, tugged at the clothes on his body, looked at the person who opened the door, raised his eyebrows, and raised his mouth slightly: "Why are you back?"

"Do you have a fan meeting tomorrow? Can you help me get an autograph from this year's supercar champion? Thank you."

It's not right, it's so wrong.

Zhang Guangwei came to pick up Wei Zongying today to attend the meeting with the car fans. He came to his apartment early in the morning and didn't see Shi Yun. It was a surprise that he didn't stay overnight with Shi Yun.

Looking at Wei Congying who was sitting there wiping his helmet with a rag, he wondered why Wei Congying wiped his helmet without driving today, and he still looked like he wanted to kill someone. It is reasonable to think that the stickiness of his memory disorder before, plus he deliberately ventilated The letter told Shi Yun that Wei Congying had a headache, and she was looking forward to company, Wei Congying should be smiling now.

It's so wrong.

The heart of gossip did not have the guts to burn in front of Wei Congying, so he had no choice but to slander in private.

If you don't have the guts to ask Wei Zongying, Zhang Guangwei can go to Shi Yun. Using the excuse of Wei Zongying's headache and discomfort, he asked Shi Yun if he had any good treatment plan. Shi Yun said something that made him puzzled: "Let him lock himself in the room and take the amulet and he will be fine."

After sending Wei Congying to the meeting, Zhang Guangwei kept thinking about the meaning of Shi Yun's words, amulet?

What exactly does this mean?

Especially after the event was over, when Wei Congying came back with a dark face and the autographed photo of this year's supercar champion, Zhang Guangwei looked at the autographed photo with fresh ink stains, and his jaw was about to drop: "Why did you want this? ?”

Wei Cong should throw the signed photo to him, fasten the seat belt, and adjust the seat back: "You send it to Shi Yun."

Zhang Guangwei threw the autographed photo on the back row, feeling that he was not smart enough to get along with these people: "You two are acting weird today."

Nowadays?

Wei Congying raised his eyes and glanced at the driver: "Did you go to see her today?"

"I asked her if she had any better ways to treat headaches." Zhang Guangwei answered truthfully.

Hearing this name, Wei Cong should think of her casting a wide net, and felt resentful in his heart, but he didn't continue to close his eyes to rest, and raised his eyebrows, pretending that he didn't care: "Oh? What did she say?"

Zhang Guangwei gave Wei Congying the answer after reading and understanding it himself: "She said you are a ghost."

After Shi Yun finished his volunteer activities at TT on the Isle of Man, he said goodbye to Jeff's grandma and aunt. Grandma and aunt expressed their great gratitude for her willingness to help Jeff. Grandma was excited and prepared to cook a meal for her, but Shi Yun firmly refused in order to survive.

After packing up his luggage, Shi Yun put his used four-piece bed set into the washing machine, set the washing and drying program, and the phone rang.

It was Wei Zongying.

He called himself over.

After Wei Congying sent a message to the person whose note was "Medical Rescue Team-Shi Yun", he pinched the foot of the autographed photo and shook the photo as if venting his anger.

This kind of behavior would not relieve his anger at all, he threw the photo aside.

The pain in the ankle has not subsided. After Zhang Guangwei sent him back, he went to the doctor in the hospital in the afternoon, and wanted the hospital to arrange surgery for him as soon as possible, so that he would not miss the series that started at the end of this year.

Tap your foot on the coffee table to relieve pain.

Shi Yun came here at this time. It was not far from Jeff's house to Wei Zongying's house, but she also brought a suitcase, which took a little longer than expected.

Putting the suitcase at the door of the house, she didn't bother to lift it up the steps and into the house.

The person who was talking about his upper body turned around and gave him medicine for headaches.

However, for her gentle and considerate behavior, he didn't feel grateful, nor did he shed tears. He had already taken medicine, which was gunpowder.

He was annoyed: "What's wrong? You can exorcise demons?"

What with what?

Shi Yun looked at him suspiciously and disgustedly: "Are you really out of your mind?"

Putting the medicine in his hand, he turned around and went to the kitchen to get him a glass of water.

He threw the pill in his hand into his mouth, took a sip, and swallowed: "Sun Wukong pretends to be King Kong, hypocritical."

"I'm not Monkey King, I'm Nuwa." Shi Yun walked to the edge of the sofa and kicked him.

Nüwa - the mother of mankind.

The implication: I am your mother.

Wei Cong responded with a hiss, the kick hit his ankle and it hurt a little.

Shi Yun saw the autographed photo thrown beside him, and reached over him to reach for it. Shi Yun didn't know the person in the photo, and she didn't know if the signature was true or not. Anyway, she was completely entrusted by Jeff.

Seeing her scrutinizing the photo carefully, Wei Cong leaned back in response, put his hands on the back of the sofa, and looked a little airy: "He's actually not as good as me."

Sometimes Shi Yun also wants to give in, and shed some tears to settle this matter properly. But seeing his irritating appearance with a dead duck's mouth, she also wanted to deal with him in the same way.

"Then you haven't lost yet?"

The showy look faded away in a second, and the hands on the sofa were also put down: "When I first met you, I saw you gently and gently comforting the girl who was broken up by Lin Fang. Come out, I will never ask you for contact information."

"Don't make excuses for yourself." Shi Yun put the autographed photo in his bag, "You saw the way I scolded men, so you will definitely ask for my contact information."

"You are quite confident."

Shi Yun: "This is not self-confidence, I just understand his inner thoughts better than some duplicity people."

After putting away the signed photo, Shi Yun adjusted the shoulder strap of the bag, and was about to leave.

Knowing that the duplicity person she satirized was herself, she wanted to deny her, but saw her leaving.

The mouth is faster than the brain: "Are you leaving?"

Victory points.

Shi Yun stood by the sofa and stopped, triumphant.

The stone had already been thrown on his own feet, Wei Congying simply made the mistake. Otherwise, he would lose face this time, and patted the empty seat on the sofa next to him, Wei Congying motioned her to sit down next to him: "Let's talk."

"Ownership of the amulet?" Shi Yun drove away Yaoquan, and sat down a little far away from him.

One at the head of the sofa and one at the end of the sofa.

Wei Congying squinted at her: "My ownership."

After finishing speaking, Shi Yun immediately got up, walked to him and sat down: "Say it earlier, so that I don't have to move. It's a lot of trouble."

After obediently sitting next to him on the sofa, Wei Congying raised his hand to pinch her face, with a little force in his hand, looking into her eyes, Wei Congying felt helpless.

She is an existence that frustrates him more than changing a car and not being able to overcome technical problems.

He looked at her for a long time, as if looking at her, but not like looking at her: "You were not like this before."

Shi Yun patted his hand and saved his cheek from his palm: "I was like this before."

"Before you met me." Wei Congying added a modifier to the "before" in her words.

This look of falling in love should be the look of being with that person.

"Are you sure that I like you, but you just think you can hold me to death? You are obviously wrong, but now I am the one who is humbled."

Shi Yun: "Why are you so humble? I think you were very righteous when you locked the door before."

She has been tearing up his tragic script, and he always said that she lied to him, so she just grabbed him for wearing the amulet she gave her.

The two poked at each other's shortcomings and exposed their old background.

The words were blocked by her, and Wei Congying turned his head: "If you don't want to have a good chat, we don't have to."

Seeing him turning his face away depressedly, Shi Yun wanted to laugh a little: "Talk, chat. Didn't you talk about your ownership?"

Wei Congying found the steps: "That's right, what amulets are you talking about?"

She knew that what happened before was wrong for her. It is not easy for a lying bad boy to prove that he has changed his ways, and Shi Yun's trick of apologizing and trying to get back together didn't have any effect. Sometimes she really wanted to pry his mouth open to see if he was really as stubborn as this.

She used to be a boy who didn't understand art, but now she finds that she also doesn't understand a man who studies literature.

Shi Yun: "Then I also like you now, and you happen to like me too, you are winding around, worrying about here and there, mother-in-law."

A pass ridiculed.

Wei Congying raised his hand and made a pause gesture: "It's not a criticism meeting."

"You are such a mother-in-law, why don't you allow me to say a few words?" Shi Yun muttered in a low voice, and quickly continued to change his face, "Then tell me what you think."

Wei Congying found that he didn't seem to have any special preparations to start a relationship with others step by step. The fast-food style of dating made him press the accelerator button no matter whether it started or ended.

Even when she fell in love with Shi Yun at the beginning.

He had no idea, thought for a while: "Let's start over with friends?"

friend?

Okay, Shi Yun took a deep breath, then got up from the sofa, without giving any verbal answer to express his position on his proposal.

After adjusting the shoulder strap of the satchel, Shi Yun walked out.

Wei Congying looked at her as if she was about to leave: "Why are you going?"

Shi Yun: "I'm going back to London today, and the Isle of Man TT event is over here, why should I stay here?"

Wei Congying stretched out his hand, then immediately withdrew his hand, and stopped her: "I'm going to have surgery in two days, on the ankle, don't you want to stay?"

Shi Yun took a step towards the door, and gave him a smile worth at most five cents: "Don't worry, friend, I won't forget to contact you when I return to London, I will definitely contact you."

The word "friend" is pronounced emphatically.

Before she had time to say that she was eccentric, Shi Yun's phone rang in his pocket.

It's Jeff on the phone.

He came back early, and now his feet are on the land of the Isle of Man: "I just got home, but grandma said you have left?"

"Not yet." Shi Yun sensed the curious gaze stolen from the sofa, and opened the door of the room. The door was not closed, and no one left. Just stood outside the house and called, "I'm still on the Isle of Man, and I'm at my friend's house now."

The stress in the sentence fell on the word "friend" again.

Jeff asked her to meet, not because he missed her at all, but because he wanted the autographed photo.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Yun decided to leave with the suitcase outside the house. Before he took two steps, he opened the door and followed. Take out the car key and unlock the car: "I'll see you off."

Shi Yun looked at his awkward walking posture, and his eyes fell on his ankles: "Can you still drive with your feet like this?"

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