Chapter 231

December 31, Haicheng, cold.

It's getting colder and colder. It's still a month or two before the Spring Festival. In the middle of winter, passers-by rub shoulders and miss it one after another. Everyone's pace of life is getting faster and faster. They no longer stay for who they meet on the road.

By the time Tang Shi got off work, Tang Wei and Cong Shan were already at home. Tang Wei's school had a new year's Day holiday. Recently, he could have a rest for several days. Cong Shan turns on the heating at home. On her way to work, her nose is red with cold. When she comes home, she feels a little better.

Cong Shan left work earlier than she did. At the moment, he and Tang Wei are sitting under the air conditioner and blowing in front of their faces. One big face and the other small face are flushed by the heating.

Seeing Tang Shi coming home from work, Tang Wei rushed over and said, "Mommy, I'm earlier than you today!"

Tang Shi smiles, "yes, because you study more seriously than Mommy."

Tang Wei takes Tang Shi to the air conditioner. Next to him, Congshan buys strawberries and eats them. On the last day, three people get together to play a game. Then Tang Shi cleans up and goes to bed.

Tang Wei wants to cross the new year with Cong Shan. He stays in his room at night and refuses to come out. Tang Shi can't help but let him go. He goes to bed alone. As soon as he covers the quilt, his mobile phone rings.

It's a bunch of strange numbers.

Recently, Tang Shi was particularly alert to this strange number. As soon as he got through, there was a sound of electronic music in the bar.

There is a waiter in front of the microphone to feed a few, Tang Shi frowned and coldly replied, "what's the matter, please?"

The voice of the waiter is very noisy. He is also shouting to Tang Shi, "Hello, miss, your husband has drunk too much and is unconscious here today. Please come to pick him up."

Husband?

Tang Shi sneered, "sorry, I'm single."

The waiter suddenly understood that the relationship was a quarrel between the two young couples, and he coaxed them in a good way. "But your husband's remarks said wife, isn't Miss Tang? The name is right, too. Please come to Myst and take your husband away

Tang Shi didn't speak. She was silent for a long time. The waiter over there gave a few feedings to her mobile phone before she said, "I don't have a husband. You have the wrong number."

"Impossible, Miss Tang You Your husband has been drinking here... "

Tang Shi didn't think much and hung up.

Now come this one, if she is stupid again stick up, that is base.

Opposite Bo Ye saw the waiter return his cell phone and smash his wine glass on the ground, "where did she get the courage to hang up!"

"This guest, you You drink too much... "

"Drink too much, let her pick me up!" Bo Ye roared like a child, "keep fighting! Let her pick me up! "

"I I'll call you. Can you say for yourself? "

It seems that there is a big conflict between the husband and wife. The waiter dare not interfere any more. He can only say, "Sir, I'll play it again now..."

Tang Shi didn't sleep long before the phone came again. As soon as she wanted to make her words clear, Bo Ye's voice came from the other end of her mobile phone.

"Tang Shi, take me home."

In a word, it's like five years ago. When he had drunk too much, he said to her like a servant, take me back. She went to pick him up, but what she saw was that he was holding a bunch of women in his arms.

Tang Shi's fingers tightened again and again, "I have nothing to do with you, don't call me."

Bo Yeh laughs low. He is drunk. His whole consciousness is chaotic. "Tang poetry, stop making trouble, OK? Can I give you what you want? The studio is short of money. I'll give it to you. Don't let Suqi interfere, OK

"You're upset."

The three words of Tang poetry make Bo Ye's heart cool down.

Tang poetry in the past would not talk to him like this.

"Tang poetry What do you want? Can we... " Can we do it again?

Bo Ye said, "you don't come to pick me up! I'll go downstairs! "

"You're crazy, aren't you?" Tang Shi couldn't bear it. "Whatever you do, don't bother me again! Bo Ye, I have nothing to do with you for a long time. I'll change my notes in my mobile phone when I'm free next time. Don't pester me again in the middle of the night! "

She was so cold, so cold that there was no room for her to turn back.

Bo Ye choked, "Tang Shi, can I apologize? I... "

"Apology?"

Tang Shi laughed wildly, "it's no use apologizing, just go to die."

Thin night is like being struck by thunder. It is clear that the bars around him are boiling, but he feels cold to the bone. At this moment, time has been pressed the pause button, and everything is still. Only her words just now are echoing repeatedly, beating his soul.

On December 31, 2017, he was lost in 2017 by Tang poetry.

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