It’s Colder Today

Or maybe she won't get what she wants in this life.

Seeing her shaking her head, Wei Cong didn't give up.

Following the example of what Shi Yun had just bought, he leaned to the other side, not forgetting to push Shi Yun's head away with his fingers.

He could tell the truth, but Shi Yun was even more curious when Wei Zong was like this.

He is mysterious and mysterious, and he is particularly curious.

The difference in size was really a disadvantage at this time. He put his hand on Shiyun's head, and Shiyun couldn't hit him even if he waved his arm, not to mention looking at him.

His hands moved very quickly, and it didn't take long to place the order. Then he put the phone into his pants pocket like her, and made a zipper motion on his mouth: "I won't tell you."

If you don’t say it, don’t say it. Shi Yun was no longer curious. He always felt that people like them all gave the same thing, probably some kind of brand-name bag.

Shi Yun: "I don't want a birthday gift, I really don't."

The snow outside the car fell silently on the roof. Shi Yun and he were both natives and didn't like the heavy snow in the north that much.

The moon is setting over the river, and the lanterns are coming up.

The street lamp standing in the snowy night seemed particularly lonely. Shi Yun couldn't escape for too long. She had to go back. Smelling the smell of alcohol on Wei Congying's body, Shi Yun reminded him to let Lin Fang drive when he went back and sleep in bed at night. Put a glass of water in the cupboard.

She opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car, then took off her cotton clothes and gave them back to Wei Songying.

Wei Zong got out of the car with her, and Shi Yun handed him the cotton-padded clothes. A chill instantly hit her: "Are you getting off the car? Just wait in the car."

Wei Congying took the cotton coat and wrapped it around her: "It's only a few minutes, stay with me for a while."

He was wearing a round-neck sweatshirt underneath, and Shi Yun struggled to get him to put on his own clothes: "Then I'll accompany you in the car. Be careful of catching a cold."

Wei Zong did not listen. He looked up at the dark night, unable to see where the snow fell from. "It snowed very early this year. If everyone avoids the snow, it will be sad."

It does not make sense?

Shi Yun got goosebumps: "When did your university literature major include modern and contemporary non-mainstream literature born in the 1990s?"

"Baitou." Wei Congying held both sides of his clothes with one hand, caught the snow with the other, and then fell on Shi Yun's head, "This statement is quite romantic."

Hearing Wei Zong's words, Shi Yun was stunned. Do we grow old together in the snow?

It seemed that it was also a winter like this. Under the eaves that could provide shelter from the rain in summer, neither she nor anyone else had a key.

The two of them stood in the first snow of that winter. There were briquettes piled under the winter eaves and the wind was still hanging there. There were not many places to hide under the eaves that could protect them from the rain.

The man let her stand in the snow.

And she secretly moved to be side by side with him, and then pulled off her hat.

She has also experienced such things as snowing together and growing old together.

It's obvious that he's lost in memories.

Wei Congying looked at her: "What are you thinking about?"

Shi Yun should probably be grateful to the night for hiding her expression. She only returned to her previous expression for a moment.

"But I don't want to grow old. I think I will still be like this when I am eighty years old." Shi Yun shook his head and shook the snowflakes from his hair.

"Then you will be an old monster." When Wei Zong saw her shaking her hair, he put the hat of his cotton coat on her.

Lin Fang didn't know when he would come over. Wei Zong was wearing very thin clothes and wrapped the cotton clothes around Shi Yun a little tighter.

The action is patient and considerate.

Shi Yun looked down at his hands, whose knuckles were red from the cold in the snowy night. He felt as ashamed as a plum tree with buds growing in winter.

She knew that Wei Congying might just be playing with her, but she felt guilty for treating him as another person.

His hand touched the flashlight in his coat pocket.

She looked up at him: "I'll give you a gift first."

"Oh?" Wei Zongying couldn't think of what he could give him right now. Could it be a kiss?

I saw her take out a small flashlight from her pocket.

The flashlight looks very ordinary, probably used by their doctors to check the patient's pupil dilation.

"What should I say?" Wei Congying looked at the small flashlight in the palm of his hand, "Light up the way forward?"

Shi Yun patted his shoulder happily: "After all, he is a literature student and very smart."

Wei Zong faced the dim night in front of him and turned on the flashlight switch. The illumination power was as visible as the naked eye. It was still dark three meters away: "It seems that my future is not very bright."

I thought it would be easy to fool someone after drinking too much, but Shi Yun thought for a while: "I'll reserve a big one for you, it's super bright. Show up on time at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, the experience is limited to five o'clock in the evening, and then it needs to cool down for more than twelve hours." Hours."

As soon as you hear it, you know it is the sun.

"Sun?" Wei Zong asked her.

It seems that he didn't drink too much wine, so it's not easy to fool him at all.

Wei Zongying touched the small flashlight in his hand: "Then are we both responsible for the global greenhouse effect?"

What a cold joke.

Wei Cong put the small flashlight in his pocket in front of her, but did not return it to her.

The minutes slowly moved toward 12 o'clock. Shi Yun told him to let go, and then hugged Wei Songying in his cotton clothes.

She touched the cool skin outside his collar, stood up on tiptoes and rubbed her cheek against the skin of his neck: "Happy birthday."