It’s Colder Today

Wei Cong should not be a person who respects feelings.

Looking at his parents when he was young, he felt that love was too little, but when he grew up, he felt that love came too fast.

Wei Zongying's first relationship was when he was studying in the United States.

It's not much worse than American dramas that are filmed and exaggerated.

He's the second bat on the baseball team, and that girl is on the cheerleading team.

This relationship lasted for more than two months, and finally broke up.

Later, when he returned to China to continue his studies, there were still many people who confessed to him. Because of his appearance, family background, etc., they knew that he was ruthless, but they were willing to be "Shan Ruzod".

Sometimes their acting skills are not in place, and sometimes they are too immersed in it, and finally become moved by themselves.

His father gave him the genes of a scumbag.

After going to university, due to professional problems, Wei Zongying read Zhang Ailing's "Red Rose and White Rose". His father Wei Mingcheng's first name.

There is no writing next to the title or on the title page inside - "This article is adapted from the real life of Mr. Wei Mingcheng".

His father first fell in love with his mother, so he abandoned his first love. In the end, his mother turned into mosquito blood in the parents' short story, and the first love who died young due to illness finally became a high hanging in his father's heart forever out of reach. white moonlight.

His mother swallowed her anger for half her life, and finally divorced when Wei Congying went to study in the United States, and went to settle in Singapore alone.

His mother didn't take him with her, and she didn't fight for his custody.

Because his surname is Wei, he is a boy.

Nowadays, the old prodigal son who had empathized with other people now pretends to be affectionate, misses his first love, and raises his first love and other people's children.

Wei Cong should sneer at this.

He looked down on his father, and he also looked down on his mother's humiliation in the first half of her life. It's too disgusting for his parents to interpret emotion as a thing.

Nothing to look forward to.

But he contradictoryly does not reject falling in love, the reason is also simple, he likes to see those "Shan Ruzod" intoxicated in this role, he doesn't like to be kept by girls when they break up, but he also likes them not to let go of him look.

To put it bluntly, lack of love.

His mother loved his father in the first half of his life, and his mother loved himself in the second half of his life.

And now his father would rather spoil his unrelated first love child than care about him verbally.

He never seemed to be the crystallization and product of the love between husband and wife.

He hadn't been firmly chosen, otherwise why didn't his mother fight for his custody?

He and Shi Yun are together.

soon.

But Wei Congying is already used to this kind of love.

He was always quick to get into a relationship and then quickly back out.

After we got together that day, Shi Yun transferred money to him. Looking at the zeros, Wei Cong smiled: "The first time I fell in love was a girl who gave me money."

Shi Yun knew that the maintenance parts of his car had to be imported, so the maintenance cost was estimated to be very expensive. The money may not be enough, but it is enough for all the follow-up compensation and treatment expenses of the delivery boy who was hospitalized.

It's even enough to cover the cost of his next insurance hike.

After being together, they are actually the same as before. He is not a person who likes to broadcast the details of three meals a day with his mobile phone to his girlfriend, and Shi Yun is not free enough to tell him how many pages he read today.

For Wei Zongying, the weekend is actually no different from the usual time. Grandpa asked him to have a meal.

Wei Cong agreed.

It happened that grandma was going to make clothes in a silk shop that day, and a driver from the family took grandma there, but after Wei Zongying asked the address, he asked the driver to go first, and he played the role of a good grandson.

When Wei Cong arrived at the store, grandma was tailoring clothes, and Biluochun was soaking in the reception box.

I ordered pear fragrance.

He opened the door and went in. The waiter at the door saw a boy of Wei Zongying's age appearing in the store. He was a little puzzled, and slowly walked out from behind the counter: "Excuse me, what do you need to buy?"

After Wei Congying expressed his purpose, the waiter led him to the private room on the second floor.

Grandma is wearing a light gray casual dress, and the neck, ear and wrist ornaments are a set of emeralds.

Three clerks surrounded her, and a woman who seemed to be the oldest took the measurements.

Wei Congying walked in, he didn't like the fragrance of pears inside, walked around them towards the coffee table and sofa: "Grandma."

After Mei Ruolan saw that it was her grandson, she smiled, and the creases on her face became more creased: "Why are you here?"

Wei Congying sat down on the wooden sofa, put his hand on the carved armrest: "Didn't you call me to eat today?"

Mei Ruolan stood there, motionless, cooperating with the shop assistant: "Then why are you here? Your grandfather is still waiting for you at home."

Wei Congying leaned forward and poured himself a glass of Biluochun: "Isn't this here to honor you first, I asked Uncle Wang to go back first, and I will drive you back to the old house later."

The grandson is happy to hear such words as a grandma.

The clerk asked knowingly, and flattered: "This is your grandson, the young man is tall, handsome, and stylish."

These words made Mei Ruolan more proud than the clerk boasting about herself.

Mei Ruolan on Wang Po's upper body is also not polite: "This appearance and size are impressive."

Wei Congying pretended he didn't hear it, and felt normal after taking a sip of Biluochun. Stretching her legs, she took out her mobile phone from her pants pocket, unlocked it, and when she went out in the morning, Shi Yun said that she was going to the library today.

Wei Cong replied to her in due course with the news that he was going to eat at his grandparents' house today.

There was no reply to this message and it is estimated that she is now in the library.

After not playing with the phone twice, Wei Cong should put the phone back in his pocket.

Grandma saw that he seemed bored, and later she had to choose fabrics: "There are other stores nearby, do you want to go shopping?"

Wei Congying hadn't planned to go there at first, this store was opened on the old street, and it was all handicraft stores that tricked foreign tourists who came to the capital to spend money. But he remembered that there was a pastry shop nearby, thinking that Wei Cong should get up here.

Say hello to Mei Ruolan: "Grandma, I'm going to do some shopping."

The cobblestone roads on the old street are uneven, and people who walk with their soles dragging are always prone to tripping. Wei Congying found the store based on his memory, and few of the people queuing up in front of the store were from the capital.

Wei Congying looked at the promotional posters pasted outside, and bought a few seasonal ones: "Then the same, and pack one more."

It's quick to pay for ordering things, and it took a little time to pack, but the hands and feet of the master in charge of packing are already very fast. In the end, I wrapped a few desserts like those in the costume movies.

Both are in the car. When I went back to the store, grandma was already choosing fabrics, and Wei Cong should be the aesthetic reference. He chose, but grandma didn't listen to him.

After paying the deposit, the old lady was satisfied, and so was the store owner.

It takes time to drive back from the old street to the old house.

Summer vacation is the peak tourist season, and the city's floating population is measured in millions.

Group after group of people flocked to visit some buildings made of cement and stone. But this is already the lucky traveler, and the unlucky traveler sees only strangers huddled with him.

Wei Congying took a slightly longer but less congested road.

Mei Ruolan saw the desserts he bought, and there were two servings. Thinking back some time ago, she heard from a neighbor that her granddaughter was in a relationship with his grandson. Mei Ruolan wanted to ask her grandson, but when she saw Wei Congying driving, she shut her mouth again for fear of disturbing her grandson's concentration.

Drive home, it's almost time for dinner. As soon as Wei Congying unbuckled his seat belt, he saw grandma got out of the car carrying two desserts.

He originally wanted to bring one of them to Shi Yun, but grandma took it away, so he thought about it and still didn't say anything.

The grandfather waited at home, and when the old woman entered the house, he blamed her for insisting on making clothes when the grandson came back for dinner.

Mei Ruolan handed a bag of desserts to the servant at home, saying that she was going to deliver it to the neighbors.

Wei Congying didn't make a sound, and after calling grandpa, he sat down at the dining table with grandma.

The prepared dishes were served one by one, and when the neighbor was mentioned, Mei Ruolan thought of what she wanted to ask on the way but didn't ask: "Are you in love with the granddaughter next door?"

Wei Zong shouldn't deny it, but replied honestly: "It's divided."

Mei Ruolan only heard about being together recently, so why did they break up in the blink of an eye: "Why did you break up all of a sudden?"

"After getting along, I didn't feel suitable, so we separated." Wei Congying began to move his chopsticks.

Mei Ruolan couldn't understand the young people's rapid separation and reunion, but the first thing that came to mind was: Why didn't I say it earlier, the desserts were all delivered to people.

But their family is not someone who is short of such things.

The grandson is not young, and it has been a long time since he graduated, and he has not seen any signs of work or family.

He was still the same as before, and commented on each dish, and the taste remained the same.

There are still those few dishes that I like to eat, and those few dishes are still the ones that I don’t like when I get tired of eating.

After lunch, Wei Zongying obviously couldn't stay longer. Grandma was still talking to him about finding a partner, and she also wanted to know why it was inappropriate with the granddaughter of the neighbor next door.

Wei Congying thought of the scene he ran into on the day of his grandfather's birthday. He didn't tell the truth, and he didn't want to cause any trouble to others.

Just when he didn't know how to satisfy his grandma's curiosity, Shi Yun called, and it was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Mei Ruolan was still talking about the granddaughter of the neighbor next door.

Wei Zongying's hand has already pressed the answer button, looking at the jumping call time, he interrupted grandma: "I'll answer the call."

It's nothing important for Shi Yun to call him. Today she heard that Wei Cong should go to his grandma's house for dinner.

Shi Yun has been playing with them for the past few days, planning to stay in the library and write a paper for a day.

Right now, I just finished my morning arrangements and am going to have a meal.

She didn't look at her phone when she was writing the thesis, and it had been a long time since Wei Zong should have sent her a message, so she called.

But as soon as the phone was connected, what she heard was his grandma's voice, and she also heard what his grandma said.

There was the sound of the door opening and closing on the other end of the phone.

It was Wei Zongying who walked to the balcony.

After the sound of opening and closing the door stopped, Shi Yun waited until he spoke.

"Hey."

Shi Yun walked towards the cafeteria, holding his mobile phone: "Why do you feel that my call is not at the right time?"

The author has something to say:

So why Wei Zong should self-strategy is because in his opinion, Shi Yun is no different from those girls before.

He was used to being popular, so he thought it would be the same this time.

Participated in an essay competition, shamelessly came to ask for some yyy.

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