It’s Colder Today

Still sitting by the chair at the artificial lake, Shi Yun was drinking hot porridge that tasted similar to last night and nibbling steamed buns that tasted the same.

Looking at the sun that had completely risen, she slowly said: Wei Songying, thank you.

The person eating steamed buns next to her was not polite and didn't like her thank you. He looked at her sideways and said, Thank you for what?

Shi Yun said: Many, many.

The sun has completely risen, and the sky has changed from dark blue to light gray. Today is a cloudy day.

Whether it will turn sunny or not, no one knows.

Just like she didn't know when she developed a liking for Wei Zongying.

In the afternoon, Shi Yun slept on Wei Congying's knees as usual.

A large number of rescue workers rushed to Chongzhou one after another, and roads were also repaired.

I don’t know who said that the communication equipment would be restored in two hours. Shi Yun was woken up by chatting and talking, and when she opened the door, Wei Zongying was helping her chase away a mosquito that came out to look for food in broad daylight.

As soon as Shi Yun opened his eyes, he saw the gauze wrapped around his hand, with a bow tied by himself, and a cheap red bracelet with a small walnut pendant hanging on it.

Shi Yun still wanted to sleep: What time is it?

After asking, she felt Wei Songying take out his cell phone from his pants pocket and told her the time. It was already afternoon.

Shi Yun groaned, enjoying the relief from the itchiness of the mosquito bites as his nails scratched his skin.

She squinted for a while, not sleeping properly, and felt uncomfortable all over.

It always felt like I slept for a long time, but it was only about ten minutes. The rumor that communication would be restored after two hours seemed to be a lie. There was no one around to call.

Shi Yun was sleepy and tired, but had some difficulty falling asleep. She always woke up after only ten minutes of sleep. When asked what time it was, Wei Zong subconsciously raised his wrist without thinking. After seeing his free wrist, he reacted, immediately put his hand down, and reached into his pocket to get his phone.

Shi Yun saw the movement of raising her wrist. The wrist of that hand was empty. She looked at the other hand, and there was only a red bracelet like hers on it.

The tiredness on her body disappeared immediately: Where is your watch?

After asking, Shi Yun thought of the time when he brought Coke and spicy strips to him not long ago, and he pretended to exchange them at equal prices.

Shi Yun couldn't believe it in his silence: Did you exchange your watch for it?

His silence was an admission. Shi Yun was suddenly so angry that he couldn't speak. He raised his hand and punched him on the shoulder.

Didn't your mother give you that watch? Shi Yun remembered that in the conversation she overheard outside the box that day, Wei Songying seemed to treasure the watch. You exchanged that watch for Coke hot bars? You are stupid. ?”

Wei Zong received a punch and touched his shoulder with his gauze-tied hand: We all said equal exchange.

Shi Yun was angry: Don't tell me it's a high imitation. Do you think I'm stupid? Or do you still don't know the goods?

Were you happy when you were eating? Wei Congying seemed to add fuel to the fire, but his gentle tone instantly turned Shi Yun's anger into guilt, If you are happy, it is an equal exchange for me.

The watch was indeed given to him by his mother. It's not the most expensive watch in his collection, nor is it a limited edition. Perhaps the important thing to Wei Songying is that it was a gift from his mother. He can spend money to buy another piece of the same thing, as if he didn't give it away, or he can lie to himself that the gift he bought was from his mother, but the one he bought now was from his mother.

Or maybe he figured it out last year. All his feelings of fighting against his mother were fighting against himself. He did not get comfort from telling his mother about the existence of the cheap sister, but only said What should be yours is still yours.

When I was in elementary school, I learned playing the princes with beacon fire, which was a negative teaching material. This time he personally played the role of King You of Zhou, and he understood the feeling of It's hard to buy a lot of money, but I am happy.

It is also difficult to make her happy if you are happy.

Wei Songying experienced a similar thing when he was in high school. It was the day before Christmas. Lin Fang went back to China to see his family. He didn't go back, but he neither stayed at home nor went to a party with his classmates. Instead, he went to have a heart-to-heart talk with a homeless man all night. When he left early the next morning, he gave all the money he had to the homeless man.

I didn’t count how much, a few hundred dollars?

Maybe.

Just like when I gave him money, I didn't think much about it when I changed my watch this time. He is a person who does whatever he wants.

He never prays to gods or Buddhas, does not do it for money, and does not want to live a long life.

Not just in words, he has always been like this.

The taste of the exorbitantly priced spicy strips and cola had disappeared from Shiyun's mouth. She looked distressed as if she was the one who had spent money and yet had not tasted the taste.

Wei Zongying was not heartbroken at all: I think it's worth it.

worth?

Is she worth it?

Wei Songying, do you like me? Shi Yun asked again.

I once asked him once when I was at a B\u0026B, and his tone was obviously so insincere at that time. Unfortunately, she didn't wait for his answer. A loud voice suddenly rang out from the crowd who had gathered for refuge.

I don’t know who shouted: “The signal has been restored.”