It’s Colder Today

The last photo in the album was a posing photo of Shi Yun holding a college admission notice, and there was no more after that.

Tears fell on the photo, and Shi Yun realized that he was crying.

The vibrating mobile phone in her pocket interrupted her "Sad Spring and Sad Autumn". It was Wei Zongying who called her.

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Chapter 29

I sent him a text message to go home before, but I didn't receive a reply at that time. I probably checked my phone now after I was busy.

"Hello."

Shi Yun closed the photo album on his lap: "Hello."

Wei Zong was at the car factory. He took his mobile phone and walked to the sofa and lay down: "Are you home?"

Shi Yun: "I've finished eating."

Wei Congying then raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch. It was already past six o'clock. He hadn't ordered takeout yet. He turned on the speakerphone of his phone and was talking to Shi Yun while looking at the takeout app.

Many shops are no longer open. After all, we have been busy all year just to have a good New Year.

The location of the car factory is also average. There were no particularly delicious restaurants nearby. The few stores that were not there were now closed and several were closed. He picked among the remaining stores.

He slid his finger across the screen and casually asked the person on the other end of the phone: "What's for dinner?"

Well, although it was said that he had eaten dinner, Shiyun didn't eat anything at all.

Hearing her hesitate, she couldn't speak.

Wei Cong responded: "Oh? Have you learned how to lie to me?"

"I didn't eat much," Shi Yun explained, "but I ate."

Wei Cong should be concerned: "Why don't you eat much?"

Shi Yun lied: "I just... don't want to eat."

The person on the other end of the phone had no suspicion. Shi Yun heard rustling sounds and the depot was empty. His footsteps echoed in the depot, allowing Shi Yun on the other end of the phone to hear it clearly.

Amidst the reverberation of footsteps, he spoke: "Where do you live?"

Shi Yun asked: "What's wrong?"

Wei Cong responded: "I'll take you to dinner."

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Wei Zongying couldn't even remember the last time he came to the old street. The old town is no longer as popular as it used to be. There is basically no hope of demolition in this place where land is so expensive. Those old houses can only be renovated over and over again. In the past few years, I heard that private housing is no longer allowed to be rebuilt.

But relying only on the No. 3 Middle School and the No. 7 Middle School within the five small towns in the capital, a large number of parents still come here to buy or rent houses every year.

Wei Zongying was still waiting for Shiyun under a no-parking road sign.

After a while, he saw a figure running out of the dark alley.

Shi Yun gasped and quickly got into the car.

The car was well heated, so she took off her hat and loosened her scarf: "What do you want to eat?"

"This is your territory." Wei Zongying started the car, "You decide."

If Shi Yun really wanted to think about it, Shi Yun actually couldn't think of anything. She started eating at the nearby store in kindergarten, elementary school, and still ate here in middle and high school. She used to be tired of eating it, but since she has barely been home for the past three years, she doesn't know much about the nearby stores.

Don’t think about choosing a restaurant when eating in the old town. You must first find a parking space. But fortunately, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and a large number of migrant workers have returned to their hometowns, so parking spaces are not as scarce as before.

They found a hotpot restaurant.

The heavy door curtain took some time and effort to open. Wei Congying walked behind to help her.

The door curtain locked the heat, and there were several tables of individual customers in the store.

The task of ordering food was left to Shi Yun because she was a pickier eater than Wei Cong.

Barley tea is free to drink. Wei Zongying went to the tea rack and brought a pot and a glass of ice. The two of them shared a glass of ice.

Shi Yun took off his cotton clothes and put them aside, waiting for the bottom of the pot to be served.

"Why are you still at the car factory today?" Shi Yun took off the rubber band from his wrist and tied it up casually.

After pricking, she picked up her phone and took a photo with the black screen. She felt pretty good. Fingers wrapped around the small pieces of hair on both sides of the temples,

"Busy." Wei Songying poured a cup of hot barley tea into her teacup with ice. "All the employees have left during the Chinese New Year, so the boss has to work overtime himself."

Shi Yun picked up the tea cup, and soon a small part of the ice cubes was floating in the warm tea.

Only a fool would believe what he said. Shi Yun rolled his eyes: "Pretend to believe it."

Shi Yun has beautiful eyes. The hand holding the tea cup covers the lower half of her face, so people's attention is focused on her eyes.

The small movement of rolling her eyes followed by her tilting her head

With that ball head, she looks very girlish.

Wei Zongying continued to tease her: "When Cheng Ge worked overtime in the past, Fang Qian would bring her lunch box to see him. She took a taxi to the depot in the middle of the night, rain or shine."

"Oh." Shi Yun said loudly. She was not stupid. She knew what Wei Zongying meant, but she pretended to be stupid. "We don't need to sympathize with Fang Qian."