Bo Ye first sent Fu Zhen and Su Qi home, and finally sent Tang Shi back to Baicheng, across a city. It was a huge journey for her to drive back and forth, which took about an hour. When she finally got home, Bo Ye was also very tired.
Tang Shi took a look at him and said a word of thanks, but he didn't intend to ask him to sit down.
Thin night a pull Tang Shi, Tang Shi looked back at him, "hmm?"
He was driven to collapse by the indifference of Tang poetry.
Tang poetry with a sneer, "now you don't have to give me any affection, right?"
Thin night did not speak, eyes a little pain, let Tang poetry see the shadow of the past.
The woman still reaches out and grabs Bo Ye's fingers, then leaves a goodbye and turns to enter the corridor of the community. When she says goodbye, she is crisp and has no nostalgia.
Bo Ye watched the Tang poetry leave, and suddenly called out, "Tang Poetry -"
the pace of Tang poetry did not stop, and even accelerated.
No, it's not like this. In the past, even if Tang Shi was angry again and heard Bo Ye calling her, she would still stop.
But now she can't even give half a cent of pity to Bo Ye.
When Tang Shi walked into the elevator, she still felt that someone was looking at her in the straight corridor. She looked up at Bo ye not far away. At that moment, her heart couldn't control a tremor, but she finally held back and didn't give Bo Ye any response.
The silence spread wildly between them. Tang Shi was slightly drunk, and his heart was beating wildly until the elevator door closed slowly, and his last glance was like farewell.
When they got home, Tang Shi opened the door. Jiang Qi and Han rang seemed to have fallen asleep, but there was another man sitting in the living room.
Congshan.
"Why are you here today?"
Tang Shi came forward with a smile, put the bag away, and sat down cross legged on the tatami. Cong Shan took a look at Tang Shi. His voice was still steady. "I saw you on TV today, and I miss you a little."
Tang Shi acts like a little girl and transfers all her thoughts about Tang Yi to Congshan. She smiles, "well, I know my brother loves me the most."
Cong Shan breathed heavily, but could not say anything else.
Later, he got up and went to the kitchen to get Tang Shi the sobering medicine. He poured a cup of warm water for her and brought it over. Tang Shi said with a smile, "thank you."
"Eat now." Congshan's voice has always been cold and lazy, but it gives people a very reliable feeling. Tang poetry has felt this way since before. Although the sleeping devil spent half a day in deep sleep, once he put his energy into his work, his efficiency is also extremely high.
Cong Shan stretched out his hand to touch Tang Shi, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Later, the man gently rubbed the hair on the top of Tang Shi's head, and his voice was a little low. "Go to sleep."
Tang Shi smiles and squints, his face is drunk, "are you waiting for me to come back?"
Cong Shan let out a cry. Tang Shi rushed up and hugged Cong Shan fiercely. She seemed to be excited and put her arms around Cong Shan's neck. "Do you know, it's really good to have a family waiting for me to go back in the middle of the night..."
Cong Shan's body trembled violently. He didn't expect that Tang poetry would make such an action, but subconsciously, he reached out and patted Tang poetry on the back.
It's been a long time since she felt cared about by her family
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