What did he see in Tang poetry at that time?

See the pain, see the puzzle. She didn't understand why Bo Ye did this to her, and she didn't understand herself I just love him. Why should I bear so many insults.

Even her own customized Keychain All come to this end.

What Bo Ye doesn't know is that she went to Tang Shi that night. She plopped into the pool in the middle of the night, and her body was soaked in cold water.

The woman shivered, but did not give up, she desperately looking for the two keys, as if as long as found, as long as found There is the power to persevere

Bo Ye can't imagine how cold and heartbroken Tang poetry was at that time, looking for the two tiny keys in the artificial pond. The process must be very painful, must be desperate many times, right?

Through the long memory, the keys are now spread in the palm of thin night's hand. Because of the years, the edge has been worn, but the two keys are so combined, and a complete heart is gently shaking below.

Bo Ye didn't know that Tang Shi had really found the key chain, and Hiding around for so many years.

After she found them back, she quietly took them back and didn't tell Boye that she had found them. Maybe she was afraid that Boye would throw them out of the window again.

Bo Ye stares at the keys and suddenly feels his nose is sore.

Those memories that he once lost are now his tools. There are so many things they get along with in the past, but he But never wanted to cherish.

Su Qi noticed that Bo Ye was fascinated by the keys. Then he watched the man put the keys into his pocket and put them away as if he were the owner of the keys.

"You..." Su Qi did not expect to see Bo Ye such a move, "you picked up the key chain by the side of the road, so you have it for yourself?"

And the keys don't look good So the old-fashioned style is estimated to be a few years ago.

Does Boye drink too much and think he picked up a piece of gold in his hand, so he wants to take it away?

However, thin night seems to see through Su Qi's idea, just coldly look at him, no longer do other explanation, so indifferent to say, "go, each take a taxi home."

Su Qi didn't understand Bo Ye's idea. Since the truth of Tang poetry became public, this person's brain became more and more puzzling.

However, he didn't think much about it. After all, even if Bo Ye is crazy, he has his own reason. He is not so easy to collapse, so he doesn't need to worry too much. Today, both of them didn't drive here because they were drinking, so they took a taxi to go home. When Bo Ye got on the bus, his face was silent, as if he was recalling something.

Recollection, what he does most now is recollection.

Does it make sense to just remember?

After all, it's just the obsession that is hard for those who regret to put down.

******

after Tang Shi sent Chris back to the hotel, because it was really inconvenient to go back to Baicheng, she opened a room next to Chris. When she got to the room, she played a voice and video for Tang Wei.

The call rang for a few seconds, then she was connected. She saw her son sitting on the bed winking at her, "Mommy, why haven't you come home yet?"

"I'm sorry, but Mommy may not come back today. Is Han rang at home?"

"Yes." Tang Wei pursed his lips, obviously dissatisfied, "you don't go home tonight!"

"Mommy is in Haicheng. It's a long way to go back to Baicheng, so why don't you come back tomorrow? I didn't know it was going to be so late

I left early when I knew, and I could go back to accompany Tang Wei.

Tang Wei is still angry, "I don't care. If you don't go home today, I will worry."

Like a little adult, he kept teaching Tang poetry, "it's dangerous for you to be outside alone. If I'm not around, what should you do when something happens? And I'm so far away from you that I can't even come with you... "

This nagging tone reminds Tang Shi of Chris who had drunk too much. The woman squints and smiles, "OK, it's Mommy's fault. How about going home tomorrow and taking you to hot pot? "

"There's no hotpot out there that Han lets uncle cook."

Tang Weiming did not care. "Han asked Uncle to make beef hotpot for me tonight. He brought all the beef from the hotel, Kobe beef

"Well, you smelly boy, while I'm away, I'll have a big dinner with Han rang." Tang Shi deliberately teases Tang Wei, "then I have a reason not to go home. You eat behind my back."

"I don't care!"

Tang Wei really, all of a sudden anxious up, "you are in Haicheng, I am really worried!"

What worries him so much about Haicheng?

Tang Shi comforted his son across the screen, "Mommy is no longer young, so what should be noticed must be noticed..."

"That's not what I'm talking about!"

Tang Wei shook his head and looked at the mobile phone camera solemnly. Bai Nen's small face was full of stubbornness. "I'm not afraid of Haicheng, I'm afraid of Haicheng."Tang Shi was stunned. In a daze, Tang Wei's voice continued to spread, "because Haicheng is thin and little. Mommy, I'm afraid you'll be bullied by him. If you come back, I can still protect you. "

Tang Shi suddenly felt warm. Looking at her baby saying such warm words through the camera, she suddenly felt that her life was particularly successful.

It's enough to raise such a sensible and clever son for her.

Tang Shi's eyes turned red. "It's OK. Mommy won't be bullied any more. Don't worry

"No matter how many times you say 'don't worry', I'll worry." Tang Wei sighed with great sophistication, "because we can't understand Bo Ye, and we don't have the strength of Bo Ye, so you are still in a weak position in front of him. And I'm afraid he'll come to you all of a sudden, and I'll be worried when I think about it. "

Tang Shi felt that his nose was sour. "Smelly boy, it's useless to talk about your mother. I've been through a lot of storms at least."

"Don't want to hear my nagging, come back early tomorrow morning." Tang Wei looked at Tang Shi through the camera and said, "go to bed early. Say hello to Uncle Chris and me. Good night

"Good night."

Tang Shi smiles and turns off the video. Then she lies on the bed and recalls the warning given to her by Tang Wei and Chris today.

As if they had made an appointment, they were all telling her not to repeat the mistakes of that year.

Tang poetry pulled the corners of his mouth to smile, people are made of meat, through so many times, will no longer have expectations of thin night.

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