MTL - It’s Colder Today-Chapter 59

It was the sound of arguing.

Shi Yun tried in vain to catch Zhou Gong who was scared away by the quarrel, but in vain.

In the end, she was still woken up, and the person in the dream was taken away by Zhou Gong, and dissipated with her sleepiness.

There is an electronic clock on the messy desk, and the clock shows that it is twelve twenty-three noon.

It just rained in London this morning, and it cleared up in a blink of an eye. The weather is cloudy and cloudy, and he can change his face more than that old professor who is racist but likes to squeeze her.

Shi Yun picked up the knitted coat on the quilt, opened the bedroom door and went out.

By the time the door was opened, the altercation outside had evolved from verbal aggression to physical violence.

She didn't apply for a single-room dormitory at the school, and finally found an apartment with a good roommate and a good location after searching for a long time. She didn't want such a good apartment to become a haunted house.

Opening the bedroom door, a dark-haired woman with a wheat complexion was arguing with a Scottish man with a slightly dangerous blond hairline in the living room.

Shi Yun had only slept for a few hours, and was so sleepy that he was weak when he tried to persuade him to fight: "What are you arguing about?"

The dark-haired woman with wheat complexion broke down, holding a fruit knife in her hand: "How many times have I told him to remember to close the door when he goes to the toilet, God, please let me forget the ugly picture I just saw."

Opposite the Pakistani woman is the fleeing Scottish man. Seeing Shi Yun open the door, the man immediately ran towards her as if he saw a life-saving straw.

"Please, although I am a man, I also like men. There is no difference between me and you in my heart. Besides, haven't you practiced in the urology department before? Please, my dear, I am just excreting. We used to I gave an enema to an old man together, and you were calm when his **** was facing you." The blond man hid behind Shi Yun, "Bukhari, don't pray to God, every time you pray, your That image plays over and over again in my head.”

Buhari finally calmed down with a single word, and Buhari was once again ignited: "Jeff, you will definitely die today."

Gosh, start again. Shi Yun closed her eyes tiredly, and she drove away the man hiding behind her.

In the "British-Pakistan War", she maintained a neutral position of not participating and was going back to her room to continue sleeping.

After closing the door, she fell weakly on the bed, she was so sleepy.

In order not to delay the completion and not let the old professor who rejects foreigners find out the slightest mistake, Shi Yun has been sleeping in the laboratory for a week, and the card is handing in the report before the ddl, and now she just wants to sleep well After a while, but the noise outside hadn't stopped, Shi Yun had no choice but to open the door again, raising his hand as a pause gesture.

"Don't make me sleep or my Netflix membership, my Tesco loyalty card and my car will be saying goodbye to that person for the next month."

Like being struck by lightning three times in a row, the two people outside the door instantly fell silent.

After all, no international student can refuse these three things.

Very efficient silence technique, the world is quiet. Shi Yun lay back on the bed and slept until the sun went down.

It's been foggy in London recently, and it gets dark early. After she got up and washed, she was already very hungry.

A light was on in the living room, and a man sat quietly in a chair. It was Jeff.

He appears to have signed a short-lived peace deal with Buharida.

Jeff has his laptop in front of him, next to a half-eaten bowl of cereal.

The sound of opening the door disturbed the people who were in a daze. Jeff was a little tired, so he raised his hand and waved to her: "Hi."

"Are you ready to mediate with Bukhari?" After Shi Yun asked, he nodded and continued to ask, "Then what happened to your expression that is more haggard than clubbing for 24 hours?"

Shi Yun walked into the kitchen and glanced at the noodles on the shelf. He was hungry, but he didn't have any appetite looking at those things.

"I go to the bar for 24 hours, so I am nourished, okay? I hate Professor Jimmy, why is I on the list of the whole class failing?" As he said, Jeff put his laptop on his pillow, and the computer instantly sent out a reminder Tone, probably because the keys touched by him can't work.

Shi Yun cooked himself a bag of dumplings bought in a Chinese supermarket, and after hearing his question, he ruthlessly exposed him: "Because when Buhari and I were reviewing the theory last semester, you and the man were on the bed separated by a wall...um...practical review."

The sound of dumplings being served was heard by people in the living room, and Jeff asked for a bowl too.

Shi Yun poured all the dumplings he was about to put away into the pot: "Where's Bukhari?"

Jeff: "Go to work at the pharmacy today."

Shi Yun let out a cry, and stirred it with a spatula to prevent the dumpling skin from sticking to the pot: "What about you? Aren't you going to the laboratory tonight?"

Jeff sighed: "I originally planned to ask for leave at this time, but now I have to use the time for review."

The dumplings were rising and falling in the pot, and Shi Yun asked him to help in the kitchen. She was holding a fork and a pair of chopsticks, and as soon as she walked out of the kitchen, she thought that she had forgotten to carry a bottle of balsamic vinegar.

The two sat opposite each other on both sides of the dining table. Shi Yun blew on the dumplings and asked him casually, "Is there a time for the make-up exam?"

"Not yet, but I hope it won't overlap with that incident." He put down his fork and crossed himself on his chest.

Shi Yun: "What's the matter?"

Jeff put down the fork, didn't know what to type on the computer, turned the notebook to face Shi Yun.

On the screen is the activity of the Isle of Man TT.

Shi Yun looked at the activity and was taken aback.

"The Isle of Man TT, the greatest road motorcycle race in the world." Jeff said with his head held high, his proud expression soon turned into a devout prayer, "The time for make-up exams must not collide with the time for this race. "

The pressure of foreign courses is not less than that of domestic ones. Buhari has been doing an internship in a pharmacy recently. After Shi Yun finished a project, he finally got the approval of his instructor. There are still so many professors who discriminate against foreign students.

After being affirmed by the tutor, it means that Shi Yun can graduate smoothly. In the next time, she only needs to find an internship place, and then prepare her graduation thesis.

It has been more than half a month since she completed the experimental data of the first stage of the thesis. Looking at the hair on the comb, Shi Yun didn't know whether it was the responsibility of staying up late or the water quality in the UK.

It is possible that they are both responsible.

Three years ago, Shi Yun did not go to Munich. Maybe it's because German is difficult to learn, maybe because of Lin Fang's words, she finally chose here.

She hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and her bones are very uncomfortable.

Shi Yun remembered that there was still a sandwich in the refrigerator, and when he opened the door, the apartment was very quiet.

Just when she thought Buhari and Jeff were away, she saw someone lying on the sofa.

He remained motionless, looking as if his heart was ashes.

"There seem to be many stories about the relapse of hemorrhoids before the date." Shi Yun **** his hair with shark clips, "So what happened?"

"what-"

As soon as Shi Yun finished speaking, the person on the sofa yelled, buried his face in the pillow, and cried loudly: "Mr. Jimmy targeted me, and my plan to be a TT medical volunteer on the Isle of Man fell through."

The make-up exam time collided with the Isle of Man TT activity time.

Shi Yun made himself a cup of coffee, used the coffee to activate his brain, and relieved the puffiness on his face by the way.

Raising her hand and rubbing her cheeks, she still couldn't help but think of that person when she heard the words TT on the Isle of Man.

For three years, she has followed the Isle of Man TT every year and knows that he has undergone surgery on his arms, legs and ankles. Knowing that he won the championship last year, knowing that he signed a contract, knowing that he has become the best result in the Isle of Man TT among yellow-skinned Asians.

The coffee was about half drunk, Shi Yun put down the mug and asked Jeff, "So, can you tell me why you guys like this sport so much?"

"I just like it. My father is a racing driver. When I was a child, I thought it was very handsome. When I lived in the Isle of Man, I saw those figures speeding past the house. I swore that I would participate in the Isle of Man TT one day." Jay Husband spoke very excitedly, of course Shi Yun couldn't understand this excitement.

Shi Yun ruthlessly shattered his excitement: "Then what do you do? Isn't time colliding together?"

Speaking of this, Jeff slumped again: "My God, what did I do wrong."

Shi Yun drank the last few sips of coffee, and Jeff was very disappointed: "I had no choice but to tell them that a poor volunteer who yearned for TT on the Isle of Man since he was a child failed the exam, and the re-examination time and activities overlapped. Give up his childhood dream."

Shi Yun didn't give him any verbal comfort for what he thought was a sensational passage. After all, who can blame him for not studying hard and reviewing well.

He didn't even work **** metaphysics before starting the exam, and he didn't even kowtow to Conan. He only knew how to cross himself to pray for God's blessing.

Does God Intubate and CPR?

At first, Shi Yun thought that there would be no follow-up to this matter, but when he came back from the library the next day, he saw Buhari and Jeff, who were resting today, sitting in the living room.

Buhari was reading a book, and Jeff sat across from her, palms together, as if begging for help.

Shi Yun stood at the entrance and changed into his slippers: "What's wrong?"

Hearing Shi Yun's voice, Buhari turned around and said hi to her: "Isn't Jeff a medical volunteer who signed up for that activity? The other party said that because the competition was approaching, there was no way to find a new replacement, so Jeff thought A way. He wants to ask me to help him."

Jeff curled his lips and condemned Buhari across the table: "In the end, she actually asked me for money. I volunteered for nothing."

"But you have something to ask of me now." Buhari turned the pen, lowered his head and continued to read, "Maybe you can ask Shi Yun, her offer may be lower than mine."

Isle of Man TT?

Shi Yun picked up the schoolbag on his shoulder and put it on the chair. Before Jeff could speak, he blocked what he wanted to say: "I refuse."

"But you also follow the Isle of Man TT, and you watched the game with me." Jeff didn't believe that Shi Yun didn't dare to be interested in this sport.

Shi Yun said duplicity: "Just take a look."

Jeff's perseverance was very good, and he continued to ask: "The Isle of Man TT is really a great game, you should go and see it. And I heard that you Chinese will participate this year, and you should go to the scene to give it to you Compatriots, come on. So, please take my place and go with my will."

Yes, compatriots.

However, she still remembers what this compatriot said to her when they broke up: You will never appear in front of me again in this life.

she can't go.

Seeing Shi Yun's firm refusal, Jeff had to find another way out.

In the evening, Shi Yun ordered a takeaway with them. After taking a shower, she went back to her bedroom to sleep, and opened social software after a long absence. She saw Chu Yue show off her and Jiang Xuyang's child in Moments.

A very cute daughter.

Withdrew from Moments, Shi Yun clicked on Instagram, pulled down the screen, and the refreshing sound effect sounded.

The latest one is Wei Zongying.

He posted several daily photos, which were daily photos of surfing in Manchester. He showed his muscles generously and did not cover up the surgical scars on his body. There are scars and tattoos.

A number "10".

When he won the championship for the first time, the number was "10". Later, he said in an interview with a racing magazine that it was just a commemoration and had no other meaning. He himself didn't like the number "10".

It was just updated, and there are not so many comments below.

The top message is a girl with a **** and hot profile picture, leaving a message: Remember your promise, marry me after you finish the game.

Shi Yun clicked on the homepage of that avatar.

They are all selfies with hot bodies, and they are all live pictures. The fake figures may be too low.

Not an ordinary netizen, she has quite a few photos with Wei Zongying, most of the photos with Wei Zongying, he is not very cooperative, but there are still a few photos where he is still smiling happily.

Shi Yun watched all of the woman's movements, and buried her face in the quilt. The cotton wool in the quilt seemed to have entered the trachea, making her unable to breathe.

Jeff searched almost all the people in his social circle who could go. Just before he really wanted to use his **** to ask a male classmate to help him, Shi Yun agreed to Jeff, and Jeff carefully asked Shi Yun for the price. She said no charge.

These words brought him back to life immediately, jumped on the spot several times, and hugged Shi Yun: "God, my little sweetheart. If I like a woman one day, I will marry you right away."

Buhari just went out, watched Jeff hugging Shi Yun, and joked: "You know, you must get married at my house like this."

Zhang Guangwei drove to the depot.

He took a few steps carefully, for fear that he would step on the wires on the ground. If he had a skirt now, he could really stand on tiptoe, lift the skirt, and waltz alone.

There was no one in the maintenance room, only the sound of machines running. After Zhang Guangwei said hello to the invisible operator room several times, the sound of rolling wheels came from under a new Shelby Mustang a few seconds later.

A woman in a tank top and skinny jeans slid out from under the car, her arms and cheeks black with some motor oil.

The earphones are hung around the neck, one ear is on, and the other ear is empty: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Guangwei was taken aback by the woman who suddenly appeared from under the car. The woman had a bit of an accent in Chinese, but he could still understand it.

He explained: "It's you, Li Te. Where is Wei Congying? I have something to do with him."

"In the lounge downstairs." After speaking, Lite put the earphones back on, lay back on the skateboard, and moved to the bottom of the car.

When Zhang Guangwei went upstairs, the footsteps coming down the iron stairs could not be hidden at all. Zhang Guangwei knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Zhang Guangwei had no choice but to increase the knock on the door: "I know you are inside, don't be silent. Hurry up, I have something important to tell you."

Only when he had to finish speaking like this did the people in the back room say, "Come in."

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