At that moment, Bo Ye felt as if he had been severely nailed to the cross. The steel nail was broken and the bone was broken, and the flesh and blood on his whole body was burned.
He trembled and had no strength to hold the pen in his hand.
When Lin CI told the story from a spectator's point of view, he was afraid to face the bloody past.
Lin Ci's eyes turned red when he saw Bo Ye.
Bo Ye's character has changed a lot since he lost his memory. He has become rebellious and dandy. However, what has not changed is that he is still the same arrogant, born with pride. He probably didn't have this kind of heart splitting feeling for a long time. The pain was so strong that Bo Ye felt that he couldn't hold on for several times.
"An Ru became a vegetable for unknown reasons. As for miss an MI, you sent Tang Shi and her son to Hongmei villa to be locked up six months ago because she came to the house with Mrs. Bo, which led to the kidnapping of Hongmei villa. This is the fuse that nearly killed you six months ago."
Bo Ye thought that he was not good at Tang poetry, but he just talked about it. He never thought about the so-called bad. What kind of state was it.
Now he knew that he was a sinner who deserved to die.
The slap that Tang poetry met in Australia was light.
"Bo Shao..."
Looking at the bright mood of Bo Ye, Lin CI suddenly felt sad.
Thin night changed, from the high cold before, into a man of flesh and blood.
He once did not say a word when the sky fell, even if he was dying of love in his heart, he would stab each other with all his words. But now thin night will hurt, will be afraid, will be sad, will regret, like a struggle in the world and can not get relief of ordinary people.
But what about Tang poetry?
Tang poetry is no longer the woman who can cry and make noise in those days. She has become another thin night. No matter how much love she has, she will never turn back, or even ask to stay.
Miss, miss, this is miss.
You made me human, but you made yourself me.
Lin CI sighed and went to pour coffee for Bo Ye. "Bo Shao, I know what I said will be hard for you to accept for a while. But it's not good to keep it from you. I'm sorry for the pain. "
Thin night just red eyes shake his head, "I should know, I should be responsible for all this."
"Perhaps in Miss Tang's mind, you are no longer in charge." Lin CI cleaned up the coffee machine. "When you chose to give your life for her half a year ago, maybe Miss Tang had forgiven you for that moment. No matter how many grievances she still has, she has completely put it down and no longer asks you to return her. "
What Lin CI said is really heart and lung, but Bo Ye feels sad.
"She didn't want me to pay back because she felt that her fate with me had been exhausted."
Boye looked up and he said, "because she thinks it's all over."
This bloody love story is vivid only after a thousand cuts.
Lin CI didn't speak. He just looked at Bo Ye deeply. Later, he had no choice but to smile, "Bo Shao, what are you still thinking about?"
How do you want to get Tang poetry back? He really I don't want to leave her.
I can't bear to see the back of that person in Tang poetry after thousands of sails.
Bo Ye took a deep breath and regained his sense. He reached out and knocked on the desk. "Go and search all my previous deeds and news. I want to know what I've done before. It's clear."
"Do you want to punish yourself and then customize your plan to pursue Tang poetry?" Lin CI made a tentative remark.
"I'm going to be 30 years old, OK! If you round it up, you'll end up alone, OK Bo ye turned into a Tyrannosaurus Rex, rich and poor, reckless and down and out, "chase! Don't you chase me and live with that woman with a broken leg?! If I don't cheat Tang poetry home, I will be an old bachelor. Do you understand! You are so handsome, but you are going to be old and single
OK, I don't want to worry about you, the amnestic Asian wife chaser
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