From that day on, Boye would come here from time to time. When she came, she would send a text message to Tang Shi to confirm that if she didn't fall asleep, she would bring fresh food to her door.
Thin night will cook, and cooking is not bad, but most people do not know, tranquility do not know. When he was alone in his family, he would cook for himself, just like Tang Shi in prison for five years.
He was thinking, in those five years, what kind of mood did he come here to cook?
The busy figure standing in the kitchen was gone, and he became the figure himself.
Later, almost every time Tang Shi wakes up at night, he can see Bo Ye cooking on the induction cooker by the window of the ward. He takes time to come with a big pot. Lin CI behind him is surprised, because when he gets off the bus, he asks his boss what he wants. The majestic Bo Shao says, go to the ward to find Tang Shi to eat hot pot!
Half an hour later, fresh duck blood, baby food, tripe, hot mutton, loach, shrimp, including bullfrog and pig brain were brought up in the cold. Boye gave full play to the capitalist's ability to have everything if he had money. He made a phone call and all the ingredients were airlifted to Baicheng on the same day. Then the delivery company rushed them to the inpatient department of the hospital.
Tang Shi looked at the plates of food materials out of thin air in front of her eyes. She was stunned, "is that what you call it?"
Thin night in the bottom of the pot, did not look up, just whispered, "call Lin CI help buy."
Lin CI sat on the bench beside him and laughed awkwardly. He didn't expect that Bo Ye could come up with any tricks after he changed sex. If Tang Shi's memory was restored, he would have been able to eat a hot pot of Bo Ye for half a day.
Bo Ye picked out a mandarin duck pot bottom, one side is the soup pot, the other side is the butter hot pot. Tang Shi watched that layer of butter slowly melt in the pot. Lin Ci and Bo Ye sat opposite her. Bo ye put some of her favorite food in her hand, and whispered, "I'll go away and eat it later."
Tang Shi was in a trance. Looking at the ingredients, she wanted to ask, why do you treat me like this?
What on earth has he experienced with her?
When eating this hot pot, it rained heavily outside, and the crackling rain knocked on the window. Tang Shi looked at Bo Ye. Lin Ci and he were not very good at spicy food. They had already drunk many glasses of water. Finally, Lin CI put down his chopsticks and gasped, "Bo Shao, I I can't stand it. "
Thin night put down chopsticks, picked up the last piece of tripe from the spicy pot, "don't hold on after eating."
Lin Ci's tears are coming out. He asks Bo Ye with his eyes Why I eat it? Why don't you eat it?
Thin night serious, pupil dark, of course, you eat, if I was spicy into so much lose face?
Lin Ci
That night, Bo Ye packed up his things and wanted to leave, but he was stopped by Tang poetry. The woman looked at him behind him with a kind of painful, complex and forbearing look. Ask him, "Mr. Bo, I'd like to know..."
He knew what she wanted to ask.
All the words were interrupted by the man in front of him before the sentence of Tang poetry was finished.
"You don't have to ask me why I do things." Bo ye turned his face and was still handsome, but his eyes were more painful than those of Tang poetry. He opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "I owe you all."
Between them, a person can't forget, a person can't remember clearly, there must be mutual debt after all.
Even in debt, there are traces of existence.
Bo Ye thought, maybe when Tang Shi wakes up, she will leave him. It's good to make some compensation now, even if she wants to leave I won't be left behind.
He can give her everything, including everything she has now, but he is afraid that she will see through everything when she wakes up. He doesn't want any compensation from him, as long as she owes.
Bo Ye is afraid of the coldness of Tang poetry after its memory is restored. Strangeness is more shocking than hatred. He was afraid that he would be ready for her revenge, but he was afraid that she would ask for nothing from him.
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when Tang Wei came the next day, he looked at Tang Shi's face curiously, "Mommy, you have meat on your face."
Tang Shi laughed, "maybe I've had a better supper recently."
Tang Wei looked at Tang Shi with a smile, "someone must have fattened you."
Tang Shi's face suddenly changed when she thought of the thin night when she came to help her make supper. The woman's eyes darkened and did not speak, but patted Tang Wei's face.
The wound on her body is healing slowly. Later, when removing the stitches, Jiang Ling looks at Tang Shi with a scared face and smiles at her gently, "don't be nervous. I'm good at technique. If you are nervous, I'll be nervous too..."
After the amnesia of Tang poetry, the whole person is like silly white sweet, biting his lips, "pain..."
"Don't move, it will be over soon..."
Thin night at the door, listening to their conversation, the whole person's hair would explode. What technology is good, what pain, what don't move!
Kuang Dang kicked open the door of the consulting room with sparks in his eyes. When he came in, he saw Tang Shi bared his back and asked Jiang Ling to remove the stitches. He felt that a nerve in his brain was broken!Jiang Ling laughs dryly, "old night, your face is a little green?"
Thin night eyes are murderous, "change a female to come!"
Jiang Ling was not happy. "We doctors are all upright in body and mind. Don't substitute dirty thoughts for us."
Bo Ye was so angry by Jiang Ling's sophistry that he couldn't say a word. At last, he came forward and pressed Tang Shi into his arms. Then he showed a scar to Jiang Ling. "Start it. I can't finish it in a minute. I'll cut off your hand!"
Jiang Ling's speed was really fast. He took off the thread with ease. After seeing the healing degree of the wound, he laughed, "it's very good, and there's no inflammation. It's cold these days. It shouldn't be purulent. Just keep your body warm. "
Thin night this just loosen Tang Shi, Tang Shi want to touch the scar behind, thin night grasp her wrist, "bacterial infection, don't grasp."
Tang Shi did not speak, looking at thin night's eyes, suddenly turned his head.
Jiang Ling knew that Tang Shi still had instinctive resistance to thin night. She shrugged her shoulders and put down her clothes for her. "Well, it's almost a month since she was hospitalized. You're too thin. Remember to eat more."
"To show you the wound, where are you looking?" Thin Night Eye Bead son all want to stare out, "thin thin thin, where do you see?"
"You can't be thin with ribs on your back!" Jiang Ling was annoyed by Bo Ye's attitude and said, "it's useless to care about others now! The little girl has been stabbed twice. I'm distressed. What's the matter? I've seen you even more. I didn't see you care so much five or six years ago! "
After a paragraph, Tang poetry and Bo Ye froze.
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