Chapter 291

Tang poetry has never taken the initiative to talk to Bo Ye. Her eyes have always been unfamiliar and defensive, which makes Bo Ye feel very upset. But this time, Tang Shi took the initiative to say, "you want to Do you cook here? "

Thin night droops eyelids, the man stands at the window, the outside sunlight sprinkles in, falls the shadow in his side, he side half face, nose straight. He has a very good-looking face, but his eyes are lonely, like an icy blade, dull, rusty and decadent.

He is light to say words, vaguely visible a bit chilly and indifferent, "afraid you bored, you idle, can do cooking to divert attention."

At the same time, Tang Wei also clamors to eat Tang Shi's cooking. Although her cooking level is very general, the little boy misses her craft.

To tell you the truth, Bo Ye also missed it.

Apart from the poached egg last time, there is a long river of years between him and Tang poetry. It is far from the last time she cooked for him It goes back a few years, before she was in prison.

At that time, Tang Shi, a well-known member of the Tang family, married him. In order to learn the skills he wanted, he learned to cook every day. Sometimes he wrapped two or three band aids on his fingers, exhausted his efforts, and so on. The food was cold and his heart was cold.

Thin night suddenly has an impulse to cry.

The man raised his face and blinked hard. Then the Adam's Apple moved up and down. From a distance, the picture was quite beautiful. The perfect jaw line connected to the neck pulled out a crisp arc.

But he looked as if he was trying to put up with something.

Tang poetry is hard to understand, but it is painful in my heart.

She asked subconsciously, "hello Before we Did a lot of things happen? "

Otherwise, why, even if she didn't see his face, just his name, she would How could it be like this?

Thin night fingers tremble, Tang poetry finally asked this question, which he did not have the courage to answer.

"We..."

Countless words on the tip of the tongue, but in the end only a few numbers.

"We're just friends."

Thin night red eyes smile, "forget to forget, no pity."

"Yes." Tang Shi murmured, "I always feel that I forget very important people and things, but my brain seems to deliberately not let me remember. I've been hurt, but I forget the culprit. "

The culprit is standing in front of you.

You used to love countless days and nights. In the end, you even hate with love mixed with blood Thin night.

Tang Shi pressed his temple and hissed, "I'm sorry, I lost my manners in front of you."

Bo Ye didn't step forward and only dared to look at her like this. He was thinking, if Tang poetry can't remember what happened before, how good is it Or bad?

But before he had time to make a choice, someone had already made a quick move on him.

That evening, Su Qi confessed to Tang poetry.

Very serious, very serious confession.

Tang Shi was startled, "I I don't know you well

"We really knew each other before." Su Qi, word by word, confessed to Tang Shi, "I admit that I've done something I'm sorry for you before, which makes you think I'm a bad person, so you forget me. But Tang Shi, I'm serious about chasing you. Can you give me a chance to come back? "

He is very despicable. He wants to take advantage of Tang poetry.

At that time, Bo Ye was standing outside the ward. As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he heard the sound and received an electric shock.

Look depressed pain, several times out of breath.

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