It’s Colder Today

The torrential rain stopped before dawn the next day, and the typhoon continued to head towards the Atlantic Ocean along the trajectory predicted by scientists.

The streets were covered with broken trees and branches, and everyone swept the snow in front of their doors.

Jeff didn't dare to come to see Shi Yun, he only dared to send her a text message, explaining some things about Dawes.

He and Shi Yun guessed eight|nine are inseparable. Dawes got into a car accident under Bryan Mountain because of drunk driving, which caused his mother to become what she is now. real.

The man who loved his wife deeply had no feelings for the stepson who was the culprit, so he turned violent.

When dealing with people who have been violent to him for a long time, Dawes can't rest assured that his mother will stay with such people.

Jeff did not elaborate on the more detailed disputes.

Shi Yun wasn't curious either, she didn't reply to this message, but Buhari sent a text message to Shi Yun in the afternoon, asking her when she would return to London, and asking her if she knew why Jeff suddenly said he wouldn't share the apartment with them up.

She hadn't set a time to return to London, and Shi Yun didn't choose to tell Buhari what happened with Jeff.

They stayed in the house shared by Zhang Guangwei and Li Te for several days. Wei Cong could not go back to live in the house that could be included in the murder scene.

After the typhoon passed completely, everything on the island seemed to return to the way it was before.

Recovery means that two people Mukai does not want to see are about to arrive on a flight or a ferry to take him home.

Completely different from Mu Kai's spirited boy, his mother is a surprisingly beautiful woman.

The husband and wife sat on the sofa and tried to persuade their son, but Shi Yun and the others avoided him with insight.

Mu Kai refused to go back, and it was useless.

Zhu Lite didn't want to accept Liang Shanbo's sad scene at all. Watching him finish the one-man show alone, she didn't even say goodbye.

After Mu Kai left, Li Te packed her luggage and prepared to go on vacation. Zhang Guangwei planned to go back to China to see his family, so a house was handed over to the two of them.

Zhang Guangwei was the last one to leave, and he was still a little worried before he left. After handing over the key to Shi Yun, he glanced at the big Buddha sitting on the sofa: "What should I say? Can you take care of him alone?"

Shi Yun took the key: "Don't worry, gold medal service."

Zhang Guangwei not only lent them his house temporarily, but also his car for Shi Yun's daily commute. The flight waited for no one, and Zhang Guangwei had to press down on his long-winded heart.

It was originally a strange environment, but now that Zhang Guangwei and the others left, Shi Yun felt a little more at ease. Wei Congying was thirsty and asked her to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

Shi Yun tested the water temperature and it was okay, she told Wei Congying about Jeff texting her, but he didn't say anything, just let Shi Yun stop talking to him.

As he spoke, Wei Zongying stretched out his hand: "Pass me the remote control."

Shi Yun heard the sound and found the remote control under the pillow. He wasn't interested in TV dramas, so he adjusted the channel casually. After the typhoon, the temperature dropped a little, and the news was reporting the damage caused by the typhoon. But the topic changed, and he mentioned the upcoming meteor shower, and reminded local residents that the temperature will drop slightly in the near future, and pay attention to keeping warm at night when watching the meteor shower.

"Pass me the blanket."

The blanket was not in the living room, it was in the guest room where they slept.

It wasn't long before Shi Yun sat down, listening to his uncle ordering people around, flattening his mouth: "You have so many things to do."

Wei Congying: "Didn't you just tell Zhang Guangwei that you could take good care of me?"

Also the gold medal service.

Shi Yun got up angrily: "8 pounds, what more service do you want?"

On the way to the guest room, the footsteps were deliberately stomped loudly by her.

There is really no good service. After all, the words "pictures are for reference only, and the actual product shall prevail" should be printed on the packaging bag.

Wei Cong should take off the blanket thrown on his head and cover himself: "Let's go back tomorrow afternoon to get some things, and then go watch the shooting stars at night."

After finishing speaking, the person next to him moved over, held his face affectionately, and smiled distressedly: "Did the blanket hurt you just now?"

She choked on her with a half-smile: "Yes, the loss will be deducted from your £8 salary."

There are not many ways to deal with a shameless person at the beginning. Shi Yun always feels that 8 pounds is not right, but he doesn't know what it means. It may be what a book or author said.

The next day they had an early dinner. Shi Yun drove him back to his house. There were obvious signs of damage to the house, so Wei Cong should go to the third floor.

Fortunately, the astronomical telescope was not damaged, so I took some thick clothes from the closet and stuffed them into the car.

They drove along the street in front of Wei Zongying's house. Instead of going to the forest park, they drove near the memorial tower. The other end of the Irish Sea was Ireland.

The dark blue water is like pen ink in a huge glass bottle. The waves kicked up by the wind washed over the reefs and breakwaters over and over again.

The white waves were knocked up high by the seawater because of obstacles. Half returned to the sea, and half landed on the shore.

The lighthouse in the distance has been abandoned, just like the centuries-old castle built along the coast, no one cares about it.

They set up the astronomical telescope, Shi Yun put on an extra coat, and after adjusting the telescope, she sat next to Wei Congying on the front of the car.

The dark green grass also turned into darkness. Looking at meteors these days, I can already predict an approximate time.

In ten minutes, the meteor shower is about to break through the night sky above the Isle of Man.

The sea breeze blew through the vegetation and the ships moored in the port.

Wei Congying raised his head and looked at the huge night curtain. Shi Yun told him that there were still ten minutes, so be careful of the sore neck.

But he still looked up, and suddenly said: "I used to think that the two of us are like two puzzle pieces."

— Two puzzle pieces that seem to match, the gaps seem to fit together, only to turn out to be wrong in the end.

Shi Yun imitated him and looked up at the sky: "But only the wrong jigsaw puzzle can bite tightly."

"It seems to be true." Wei Zongying withdrew his gaze, looked at the person next to him, his eyes darkened a little, "Can you tell me about that person?"

No name was mentioned.

Shi Yun was taken aback for a moment: "He Yun?"

Wei Cong should nod.

Shi Yun didn't know what he wanted to know about He Yun, so he could only tell him everything he thought of, but the person in his memory was gradually blurred.

Below the sloping hillside lay the Irish Sea, the sound of the waves under the still sky.

Every era needs people like He Yun, or the former trumpeter, today's retrograde...

They have been neighbors since they were young, brothers who are a few years older, each other's first love, and love that is about to get married. In the end, only a suicide note was left to Shi Yun, who couldn't tell what love poems he had written.

She didn't even know what was written on it until now.

Wei Congying had never felt that there was anything comparable in the meaning of each person's life before. Taking out the heart and soul to weigh a few catties and taels was something Anubis would do.

It's rare to be ashamed of yourself.

Throat is a bit dry: "... such a person is hard to forget."

Shi Yun tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder: "I don't want to lie to you, sometimes I think of him, but it's not because I can't let go."

She admires righteousness and those who use their lives to break through the darkness. But I still hope that my lover can be by my side, within reach.

Wei Congying's arm was held by her, and she felt the weight on his shoulders. This is probably the feeling of weight on the soul that Milan Kundera said.

"Since when did you stop treating me as him?"

"During the earthquake." Shi Yun answered truthfully, but suddenly thought of something and added, "I didn't like it because you traded your watch for something, but because you encouraged me to rescue others at that time."

Confidential conversations fill up the ten minutes of waiting for the meteor shower.

The wind coming from the sea is a bit strong, and the temperature has dropped today, but there are many people who come out of their homes to enjoy this meteor shower.

The cameras and binoculars are all set up.

The slightly longer hair was blown up, and his brows and eyes were still as unruly as before. A bohemian-style blanket was draped over his shoulders, and he rarely showed such a strong sense of brokenness. Without the hard-mouthed look of a dead duck that he often put on after reunion, Wei Cong should ask, "Why didn't you go to Germany later?"

"I met Lin Fang, and he said that you went to the UK. I tried to send an application to my current university, and because I was smart, I was admitted smoothly."

Speaking of the latter, Wei Cong should be able to hear the unconcealed embarrassment in her tone.

At that time, Wei Congying really hated her, as if his faith had collapsed. No one knew that the moment he saw her in the fast food restaurant on the Isle of Man, it was the feeling of being struck by lightning a thousand times.

"So, is it really for me this time?" he asked.

Shi Yun nodded: "Yes."

Wei Congying couldn't help asking again: "Do you really love me this time?"

She still nodded: "Yes."

Between breaths in this life - I will love you.

After she finished answering, there were exclamations and wind in her ears.

When he was doubtful, Wei Congying said, "A meteor just passed by."

"Huh?" She actually missed it, and when she looked up again, the dark night sky was still dark, just like a calm sea.

Shi Yun looked at it for a long time, but there was no more shooting star: "I left without seeing the shooting star?"

Wei Congying raised his arm and put it around her shoulder: "But I will always be here."

-Finish-

The author has something to say:

There is a small episode by He Yun in the back.

There is a post-marriage episode.

--The next book "Yangon"--

[Introduction] [Opening on August 9]

When Wen Yang saw Lu Zhen for the first time, he squatted on the stone road behind the boxing gym to pick up money.

He was wearing white-washed jeans and a pair of canvas shoes with glue on his face and body. Brother Wen Yang and a few friends laughed and insulted him in the boxing gym, but he was like a deaf man, unable to hear the people inside. scold him.

'Bad bones', 'wild species', 'illegitimate child'...

He just picked up the money on the ground one by one silently, looked at Wen Yang standing in front of him, and said after a while: "Ten yuan an hour for accompanying boxing."

Later they got together. At that time, Wen Yang's family was down and out, and Lu Zhen turned over and recognized his ancestors.

When everyone thought that Lu Zhen was going to take revenge on Wen Yang for the insults he received in the boxing gym, he just looked like an elite in a suit and leather shoes every day, but he was carrying vegetables in one hand and making a phone call with the other: "Yangyang, today The fish doesn't look good. The beef is good. Let's have borscht tonight."

Lu Zhen X Wen Yang

Handsome, Strong and Miserable X Little Angel

【Instructions before viewing mine clearance】

1. Shuangjie, half campus and half society, interjected.

2. There is an age difference of two or three years.

3. The heroine's family has changed from rich to poor [this article is capitalized in bold! 】

4. Pediatric business fights in the workplace, and kindergarten-level giants are intriguing.

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