It’s Colder Today

Wei Cong buried his face on Shi Yun's shoulder, and he was still holding it, but he refused to let go because he didn't want Shi Yun to look at him.

Self-esteem has been shattered.

A muffled voice rang in her ears, and he said, "Shi Yun, I really hate you."

He said this kind of thing on his mouth, but he hugged him tightly.

Shi Yun raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, as if to comfort him: "I'm sorry."

In the restaurant half an hour ago, the piano music changed from Mozart to Beethoven.

It's a pity that both she and Mu Kai are not artistic people. One thought it was Chopin and the other thought it was Bach. Nobody got it right anyway.

Mu Kai wiped his hands with a handkerchief. There was still half of his steak left, and he really wanted to order a bowl of rice, and then asked the back kitchen to stir-fry beef tenderloin with green peppers.

It's a pity that Chinese food hasn't spread here yet.

Shi Yun thought about what he said not long ago, flattened his mouth, a little disbelieving: "You mean to ask me to hang him?"

It was obvious that she was at fault, and she didn't have the capital to hold him.

Mu Kai's method sounds outrageous, and she was asked to use aggressive methods.

He began to talk about his love experience, trying to persuade Shi Yun: "Let me tell you, in the beginning, a man gave flowers and gifts generously as a way to catch up with your flowers. If it is suitable for him, he will choose you. If it is not suitable for him, he will feel that it doesn’t matter, because for him, this set of procedures is not to cultivate any love and unforgettable memories with you, but just a means of selection and screening for him. You see, it’s like It was you who first fell in love with Wei Zongying, at that time he still chose racing instead of you."

It made sense, Shi Yun raised his hand and applauded him.

Mu Kai snapped his fingers to stop the applause, and continued: "Believe me, men understand men. It is very difficult for a person like Wei Congying to fall in love with someone. When he really likes someone, he is actually more tolerant than him. I'm much stronger than I imagined. If he really forgot about you, he wouldn't have said that at the celebration banquet before, and he wouldn't still be worried about you until now."

It seems to be true. If she really doesn't like her anymore, she should be like Wei Congying's double-oriented girlfriend. Even if he was greened, he turned his head and forgot about it, and never mentioned it again.

Mu Kai concluded to her: "Let's see who can win with self-esteem and sense of crisis. Believe me, the more you accommodate him now, the less effective it will be."

Zhang Guangwei began to wonder if he was part of the gangster squad. After lunch, when he came back, he saw Mu Kai sneaking in again, and he secretly told Wei Zongying who had come back.

Wei Congying reacted lightly: "Why is he here?"

"I don't know, just ate our energy bar secretly. Anyway, because I couldn't eat it, I took one apart and was scolded by Lite after eating half of it." Zhang Guangwei was talking about small gossips. It is the worst thing to get no response from others One thing that hurts the interest, "Why are you so calm?"

"Maybe your speech is not fascinating." Wei Congying walked into the lounge, took off his jacket, stood on the edge of the sofa with his back to Zhang Guangwei, did not sit down, and lowered his head to fiddle with the phone, as if there was something big in the phone things.

Not long ago, Wei Zongying added Shi Yun back.

Like the first kiss, he walked away quickly with his head down.

She was almost humming, and chased after him: "Is it a reunion?"

Wei Congying deliberately turned his face to the other side: "It doesn't count, I didn't say anything about getting back together after having **** in bed before. Does a kiss count as getting back together?"

It was probably because of her self-conscious awkwardness that she confirmed the answer in her heart, and she didn't continue to worry about the reunion.

But the more she followed Wei Congying, the more uncomfortable she felt. Finally, after giving her his contact information, she finally let him go and left.

After passing the friend request, Shi Yun put the phone back into his pocket: "Sleep if you have time, you can kiss if you want."

Looking at the familiar account at this moment, the interface is in the interface where the system automatically greets. The kiss just now was enjoyable, but this time I want to put on airs again, I always feel that I can't forgive her so easily.

The note hasn't been changed, it's Shi Yun's own WeChat name.

Wei Congying clicked on her information interface, clicked "Set Notes and Tags", looked at the 26-slot keyboard that popped up, and typed with both hands.

— Shi Yun.

I wrote her full name, but after thinking about how shameful I was, I added a few words before the name "Shi Yun".

—Medical Rescue Team-Shi Yun.

No acquaintance at all, all official politeness.

After typing those few words, he saved his bottomed-out self-esteem a little bit.

Seeing him standing still, Zhang Guangwei walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you doing? By the way, I heard that you went to help Fan Kong find Garp? Did you find it?"

"Yeah." Wei Zongying put the phone away, looking like he was hiding it.

Zhang Guangwei didn't notice. He walked over and sat down on the sofa, and saw Wei Congying's slightly red mouth. He was not interested in Fan Kongkap's affairs at first, but now he was very curious: "Why is your mouth so red? Are you trying to persuade Karp?" Persuasion? How much did you say?"

Wei Congying subconsciously pursed his lips, and looked carelessly: "It's nothing."

Turn the topic to the afternoon training. Zhang Guangwei didn't think much about it, and began to report to him on the training arrangement, and there was still qualifying in a few days.

Watching this event from a third perspective on TV is completely different from watching it live. Shi Yun and the rest of the group put on headphones and boarded the helicopter dispatched just today.

There is an extra sticker on today's orange vest—alpha4.

This is Shi Yun's number.

Seen from a high altitude, the shrunken racing cars set off at ten-second intervals at the starting point.

The audience raised their arms and shouted, and Shi Yun put his hands together and began to pray.

The helicopter lowered the altitude, and the racing cars that used the conventional road as the track were looming under the shade of trees along the road. The voice of the commander-in-chief of the medical team has not sounded in the earphones. This is good news for Shi Yun, which means that no players have accidents on the track for the time being. As a result, just as I thought this way, the voice of the commander-in-chief rang through the earphones.

She couldn't quite tell the difference between the groups.

The moment a call for medical care came through the earphones, Shi Yun looked down from the helicopter and could still see the yellow flag waved by the staff, which was telling the drivers who were about to pass there to slow down, telling them that there was a problem with the car ahead.

When Shi Yun got off the plane, she could still hear the sound of the accelerating engine, the fragments of the racing car were flying everywhere, and lying on the side of the road was a driver whose hands and feet had been deformed. "

He was dealing with the wounded non-stop in his hands, and Shi Yun heard the commander continue to report the situation of the wounded in the earphones. A flying doctor riding a liter motorcycle had an accident on the side of Bray Mountain.

She treated the injured on the side of the road and called her teammates on the helicopter. She and the staff fixed the injured on the stretcher. Watching the rope go up, she breathed a sigh of relief.

There is still the roar of the engine in my ears, it is so clear.

The car flashed past in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Recognizing people by car is as impossible as seeing people through a helmet.

After the speeding car drove by, Shi Yun realized that her earphones had fallen off, and put them back on. She carried the first aid kit on her back and walked towards the first aid station set up on the side of the road.

The continuous turns of death are very challenging for drivers.

Today ended early, and Jeff's daily concern text messages also came. He has been tortured by Professor Jimmy for the past few days, from essays to make-up exams.

He will have an exam in a few days, and he can come back after the exam, maybe he can still smell the exhaust on the track.

Shi Yun responded to Jeff's message in a perfunctory manner, and exited from the chat interface with him. While walking towards the parking lot, Shi Yun clicked on the chat box of the person who just added back today.

[Shi Yun]: There is something urgent, hurry up, come to the parking lot to meet up.

Sent a message, but never got a reply. Ten minutes later, when the phone was still quiet, Shi Yun called him.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hi, where are you?"

The other end of the phone was stunned, but the voice that rang was not Wei Zongying.

"He's in the hospital."

Zhang Guangwei was waiting for Shi Yun at the entrance of the hospital with Wei Zongying's mobile phone, and saw a taxi parked downstairs from a distance. After Shi Yun paid for the taxi, he hurriedly opened the door and walked towards Zhang Guangwei ran over.

Along the way, she imagined countless outcomes, all the injuries she saw in TT on the Isle of Man in the past few days, she substituted into Wei Congying.

Her tone was anxious, and she was trembling: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Guangwei comforted her: "Don't worry, the fall is not serious. There are no fractures, no trauma or internal injuries, just..."

Hesitating to speak when reporting the illness is the scariest thing.

Shi Yun followed Zhang Guangwei to the ward: "What is it?"

Zhang Guangwei couldn't speak, and took him to the door of the emergency room, and Wei Zongying's cell phone was handed over to Shi Yun. Zhang Guangwei didn't go in, and put his hand on the doorknob of the ward, with a serious expression: "I have a concussion, which means that my memory is disordered."

Amnesia?

Or does everyone remember but forget her?

Shi Yun swallowed, and took a deep breath and psychological construction before Zhang Guangwei opened the door. Turn the handle and the door opens. The smell of disinfectant water has increased a bit.

His gaze went into the ward ahead of hers. The person on the ward was receiving an infusion. He opened his eyes and noticed the movement outside the door before he opened it. They were looking at Shi Yun who entered the room.

There was some astonishment and fear in his eyes. Shi Yun captured these two emotions in his eyes. Could it be that he really doesn't remember her?

Eyes astringent, Shi Yun frowned, and the moment the corner of his mouth fell, the person on the hospital bed stretched out the hand that was not on the drip: "Why are you here?"

"Huh?" The sadness disappeared immediately, she stretched her neck in puzzlement and looked at the person on the hospital bed carefully.

remember her?

No memory loss?

Wei Cong should not have amnesia, but he can't remember why he was here, and he can't remember why he crashed the car. Someone told him that it was because a stray cat ran out suddenly, and he subconsciously dodged the cat. fell.

But what he was most puzzled about was why he came to the car.

He remembered that he seemed to be with Shi Yun, that he liked her very much, and had the idea of ​​getting married. Now that I have the idea of ​​getting married, I should give up racing for her.

He didn't forget everything, he also remembered the existence of He Yun. He knew that he was a stand-in, but the nerves thinking about this question seemed to be broken. He only remembered that he still liked Shi Yun very much.

He couldn't figure out why he still liked Shi Yun after knowing He Yun's existence, his mind was in chaos. What actually happened was randomly edited, and finally deviated from the current reality.

He took Shi Yun's hand, squeezed her hand and pressed it to his cheek. He remembered that she was always worried about his racing car. Although he couldn't remember why he was on the Isle of Man at all, Wei Congying started to apologize to her: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't be racing. I made a mistake, it's all my fault."

…

In order to give the two of them space to get along alone, Zhang Guangwei waited at the door of the ward. He came before Shi Yun, and when he arrived at the hospital, Wei Cong should have already done the examination.

The doctor informed him of Wei Zongying's situation.

Wei Cong should remember Zhang Guangwei. He asked Zhang Guangwei why he was here and where Shi Yun was.

He kept looking for Shi Yun, Zhang Guangwei knew they had broken up, and it happened that Shi Yun called Wei Congying, but he had no choice but to call Shi Yun over.

Seeing Shi Yun coming out of the ward, Zhang Guangwei stepped forward and said, "You know everything?"

Shi Yun lowered his eyes, then nodded.

Zhang Guangwei sighed, and didn't know how to comfort her: "Don't worry too much... hey. The doctor said that this kind of memory disorder will last for a while, but it may recover after a few hours or a night's sleep. So Don't worry too much about him, this state..."

"It would be great if this state can be maintained forever." Shi Yun couldn't help laughing, but then his expression became serious, "I'll wait for him to recover his memory, and give him another stick. You said it can achieve this effect ?"

Zhang Guangwei: "Huh?"

The author has something to say:

Zhang Guangwei: Huh? so ruthless?

Women are not ruthless, and their status is unstable.

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