Chapter 286

In the third week of Tang Shi's coma, Tang Wei came to see her after school every night and talked with her. Today, he told him something interesting happened in the school. He said, "Mommy, uncle Su can't find you. They all came to the school to find me."

Did Su Qi go to find Tang Wei?

In his impression, Tang Wei likes Su Qi even more than Bo Ye.

But he is his father.

Bo Ye couldn't help asking, "Su Qi is looking for you What are you doing? "

"Uncle Su is my good friend." Tang Wei looked back at Bo Ye seriously and said, "he also likes my mommy very much. Recently, the news about my mommy has been locked up by you, so he wants to ask me."

Thin night did not speak, just eyes deep.

It seems that Tang Wei is the only one left to lose.

When Tang Wei finished speaking, he turned his head and took out his tablet computer and keyboard from his schoolbag. Regardless of Bo Ye's presence, he began to tap.

Thin night looked up, some surprised looking at the lines of code on Tang Wei's screen, pointed to one of the loopholes, "there's some trouble substituting here, you can omit it directly, just add a code when you count it up."

Tang Wei's typing hand, looking back at thin night, "you You will, too? "

Thin night this is to find and Tang's only kind of interest, lightly said a, "high school often play."

But at least he just started in high school. Now that Tang is so young, he can program. His future will be immeasurable.

Tang Wei doesn't want to pretend anything in front of Bo Ye any more. He has torn his face directly with his father. What else do you mind?

It's just people who don't matter.

Tang Wei didn't say a word. Instead, he deleted the large section of the formula according to what Bo Ye said, and then began to write it by himself. He just talked with r7cky today, and the man gave him a task to write a complete set of programs for him to see.

Although it is casual, the whole system is huge.

Bo Ye is watching Tang Wei knock on the keyboard. His heart is full of mixed feelings. His son is too precocious and hides all his thoughts in his heart. Now he is still learning to program. He Can you bear it?

Later, it took Tang Wei more than an hour to finish the program, but he turned around and saw Bo Ye behind him. For more than an hour, he was so silent, looking at his thin back and saying nothing.

Tang Wei didn't speak. He felt strange and irritable. He stuffed the computer into his bag. Bo ye asked him in a voice, "who did you learn from?"

"Self study."

Tang Wei replied to him dully, "the initial interest comes from several parting manuscripts in your study."

Bo Ye remembers that when he was in high school, he was obsessed with code and used to take notes. Maybe Tang Wei saw these notes by chance, just like his son inherited his father's business. He picked up what he had put down decades later.

Bo Ye felt like a mass of cotton in his throat. Looking at the child in front of him, it was his own son. He was very similar to him. He should treat him soft, but why did he stab each other every time he met?

"If you want to learn, I have a lot of professional books over there..."

"No more." Tang Wei interrupts Bo Ye's kindness by saying, "I can go to the forum by myself. I don't need your help."

Thin night did not speak, turned to look at the Tang poetry on the bed.

Tang poetry So long, when can you wake up?

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Tang Wei didn't leave that night, because the next day was Saturday, so he also stayed in the ward with Bo Ye.

This ward is a senior ward. In addition to the treatment of a single room, there is an extra small bed, which is specially used for people who accompany patients overnight. It used to be a thin night. After working in the evening, I took a rest here. Now there is a little Tang Wei. The father and son are crowded together after taking a bath in an independent bathroom. Tang Weiming is a little nervous.

I'm five or six years old, and I'm not young. I haven't slept with my own father.

He was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it. The development of this kind of thing was obviously beyond his expectation.

Afraid of him falling, Bo Ye reaches for Tang Wei. The little boy shivers a little. Bo Ye doesn't speak.

When he leaned against his heart, he found that his heart was beating violently.

The feeling that blood is thicker than water So strong.

Thin night didn't sleep well that night. It was the first time that he slept with his son. He was afraid that he would kick the quilt or turn it over in the middle of the night, and he would squint to have a look at it every once in a while. The little boy was embarrassed at the beginning, but later he fell asleep. When he was asleep, he leaned against him with half of his face on his side and his breath was smooth.

Bo Ye thinks this feeling is really novel. For the first time, he has a The illusion of being a real father.

When Lin CI came to knock on Bo Ye's door in the morning to deliver some documents, they didn't avoid suspicion when they talked about things. They talked quietly in the ward in front of Tang Shi and Tang Wei. Tang Wei heard something about the company's stock.He always wanted to find an opportunity to see how the boss managed the operation of the company, but now this opportunity is ignored.

Bo Ye talks with Lin CI for a long time, and dials several phone calls to their partners. Finally, Lin CI gives Bo Ye a USB flash drive in his hand and whispers, "this is what you sent me to check..."

Bo Ye nodded, and then Lin CI waved to Tang Wei, "Xiao Tang Wei."

"Good brother Lin CI."

Tang Wei and Lin CI got to know each other because of Tang poetry. Lin CI liked him very much and was very clever at a young age.

"I'll go first and come to see you next time." In front of Tang Wei, Lin CI is not the unsmiling special help, but the big brother next door who laughs quite sunny.

Thin night looking at Lin Ci to go out, again saw eye Tang Wei, "what did you just hear?"

"I didn't get it in bits and pieces."

Tang Wei is very calm, "I have never studied administration in my major."

"It's amazing that you can understand the word" administration. "

Bo Ye pondered for a moment and said to Tang Weidao, "do you want to learn? Come here

Tang Wei stared at Bo Ye for a few seconds. It seemed that he was thinking about something. Finally, he took a small stool and sat down next to Bo Ye with a notebook in his hand. He said, "teach me, I'll listen."

Father and son began their professional academic exchanges in a low voice. Two voice lines, one cold and the other tender, kept passing through Tang poetry's ears. She looked around in the dark, confused. What's wrong with her?

Who are those voices?

Who is it Who was in her ear, do everything, just to wake her up?

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