Everyone thought that things had passed peacefully, but they didn't think that what they saw was nothing but Someone took on the wind and rain for them.
Tang Shi took the mobile phone back, then she cleaned up her expression and said to Jiang Qi, "OK, don't worry about me. You must be beautiful when you get married today. "
"Tang poetry." Jiang Qi's eyes are full of heartache, "I'm worried that you can't hold it..."
"It doesn't matter." Tang Shi put away his mobile phone. No matter how turbulent his mood was, he finally put it away and turned into a dead hearted numbness
Bo Ye, I Tang poetry, from your body injury, still a little less?
The words are like this, but the speaker's eyes are red.
Jiang Qi's wedding passed without danger. Even if there were some unexpected incidents, they were still buried by time.
No one knows what ye Jingtang was thinking when he left alone, how painful it was and how heartrending it was.
No one knows that Jiang Qi, who saw Ye Jingtang's back, sat alone on a bench after everyone had finished, playing back his back in his head. Over and over again, he fell into tears in silence.
Cry again.
Ye Jingtang, I'll cry for you for the last time.
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everyone grows up in time, Tang poetry is, and so is Tang Wei.
Jiang Qi and Han rang went on a holiday abroad in the first month of their marriage, while ye Jingtang still kept his original appearance after returning, as if nothing had happened.
Only the parties know, a heart break, in the end is how a heart splitting state.
Tang poetry is still waiting, waiting endlessly for a long time.
She didn't know what she was waiting for, for a person, or for the return of a city.
A city that used to make waves may soon be submerged.
Tang Wei grew up under the support of Tang Shi and Tang Yi. He turned from a child with pink carving and jade carving into a little adult with cold temperament. When he put on a small suit and appeared with Tang Shi, his eyes always made adults feel incredible.
Why does a child have such mature and indifferent eyes?
In recent years, there is no lack of pursuers in Tang poetry. There are always people asking about Tang poetry, why don't you think about others when you've been alone for such a long time.
Tang poetry always smiles and doesn't explain anything else. There are always rumors of ups and downs in the outside world, but she lets the wind and rain pass by her ears.
Tang Wei directly taught himself to enter the University by his own ability. He still didn't choose to go to class. The university environment is too difficult for him to get along with. There are many people who are very different from his age. He can't communicate with them normally.
Tang poetry will also worry that Tang Wei's autistic learning style will have a huge impact in the future, affect his later interpersonal relationship, and make his communication and prophecy unable to be in the same dimension with others.
But Tang Wei always shakes his head and says, "it's OK, Mommy. Don't worry. I won't have any problems
After all that, Tang poetry can't help it. She always feels some suffering when she looks at Tang Wei's growing up and looks more like a person.
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