Jiang Qihong looks at Ye Jingtang with her eyes. He doesn't threaten her once or twice. Anyway, she has no power to fight back. Anyway, she broke the jar and fell. She says to Ye Jingtang with a smile, "Mr. Ye, if you don't know where, my life is yours."
But every time she puts on this false and flattering smile to face Ye Jingtang, there will be a restlessness in the man's heart that can't be dispelled. It's her inner vigilance and even more irritable So resistant to yourself.
Ye Jingtang didn't speak. For a long time, the ashes fell down. He rubbed Jiang Qi's lips with his finger. Although his voice was light, his words were very cruel. "Sometimes I really want to turn your smile into tears."
Jiang Qi shivered for a while, didn't resist, that look in the eyes, but straight at Ye Jingtang.
Ye Jingtang did not speak, sneer, a release Jiang Qi, and then look out of the window.
Late autumn is approaching, and winter is coming. The weather will be cold, and pedestrians will come one after another.
Jiang Qi is thinking that this period of imprisonment When is the end.
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in the second month of Tang Shi's hospitalization, Bo Ye often came back in the middle of the night, occasionally covered in a room of wind and rain, and met Tang Shi who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. The wound on her body has healed. Tang Wei often comforts her that when she is discharged from the hospital, she will tattoo a pair of wings on her back to cover the scar.
Tang Shi once saw a row of English flowery characters on her waist, but because the font was too complicated, she didn't see what the typesetting pattern was, so she could only suppress her doubts, thinking that maybe it was the pattern she had made when she was not the mainstream.
That night, Bo ye came back. It was raining heavily outside. There were some wet marks on his shoulders. Tang Shi was practicing his cooking skills. Later, when he saw Bo Ye coming late at night, he was embarrassed. "Mr. Bo, every time you come from the next city..."
Thin night looking at Tang Shi thin back, low voice way, "don't care, you are to save me will be injured in hospital."
Tang Shi was in a trance for a while, and then she made a slight hum. She was dressed in a big sick suit and cooked by herself. As a result, all the dishes except fried eggs were black.
“……” Bo Ye couldn't resist, "this Is prison food better than this? "
Tang Shi blushed, "anyway, I just can't cook. If you do, you can come!"
As a result, Bo Ye took over the pot, washed all the remaining ingredients, and began to put them into the pot for stewing. However, the stewed things were still very fragrant. He hooked a Gorgon, and the grade came out immediately. Then he poured the things directly into the big bowl and said to Tang Shi, "do you want to try?"
Tang Shi was a little surprised. "Can you cook?"
Bo Ye never lets people know what he knows and what skills he has hidden.
Bo Ye nodded, then put things in front of Tang poetry, "do you open a small stove every night?"
How can you be so thin with a small stove.
Tang Shi was a little embarrassed. "I just get up when I'm idle. I take medicine at noon with the nature of sleeping, so I can't sleep at night after sleeping all afternoon."
"Well." Bo Ye washed his chopsticks and put them on Tang Shi's side. Then he sat down on the small table. "I'll go to Jiang Ling tomorrow and tell him to take out those tranquilizing drugs you can take at noon."
Tang Shi is holding the chopsticks in her hand. I don't know why she has a sense of fear in her heart. It's like the man in front of her suddenly changes his temper. She has to be careful when she will be fatally hit again.
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