Chapter 233

Tang Shi's face was full of tears with a smile. "Bo Ye, come here now and tell me you want to start over. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

She won't hurt, will she? Bo Ye, she was dying so many times at the beginning, it was all caused by him!

The expression of Tang poetry makes Bo Ye feel that he is at a dead end.

His fingers trembled, "Tang poetry, I really can't stand it..."

"You have pushed me into the abyss again and again. Have you ever asked me how I feel?" Tang Shi sneered at him and said, "send me to prison and let me cut off a finger! Let me sink into the center of public opinion again, do not say a word, force me to take off clothes in public

"Bo Ye, you gave me all these things by yourself. When you did these things to me, wouldn't your heart hurt?"

She can't keep calm, shivering and holding the skirt of thin night's chest, "my life! My whole life is ruined because of you! You told me to start over? Thin night, hard to return, hard to return, broken to broken life, how do you return me? How can I get it back! "

At the end of the cry, the whole body of Tang poetry was shaking, and tears fell one by one uncontrollably. Her emotions to the critical point, all the resentment for the thin night at this moment concentrated to the climax, like a huge wave engulfed him.

Bo Ye couldn't say a word.

"Tang poetry..."

"Don't call my name!"

Tang Shi pushed him away fiercely. She still had the body temperature of thin night. But the body temperature made her feel ashamed. This man once put himself to death, but she was still thinking about him!

She slapped herself so hard that her ears were buzzing. Thin night was stunned. In her scarlet eyes, her pupils were constricted.

Tang Shi didn't hit him. She slapped herself

But the slap seemed to hit him in the heart, and Bo Ye felt that his body was cut open with a knife, dripping with blood.

Tang poetry unconsciously murmured, "don't come back, don't come back..."

Murmuring and weeping, like madness, how to wake up? Only self abuse.

Her swollen half of her face turned red. Bo Ye wanted to reach out to touch her, but at this moment she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

She For his self abuse to this point.

Thin night lips are shivering, "Tang poetry, let's not like this, OK? I'll help you to check again. Five years ago, I helped you invest. Don't refuse me any more, OK

Tang poetry did not speak, the eyes so cold that thin night the whole heart are cool.

"Five years ago? Bo Ye, I don't want to believe a word of this from your mouth. "

She stepped forward, stepped away from him.

Thin night can not hold her, a relationship to the end of time, he suddenly wake up.

Tang poetry He doesn't want her to leave. He admits that he seems to like her a little, but Tang Shi, can't he?

Can you give me another chance to come back?

Thin night voice is hoarse, "Tang Shi, I know I was not good to you before, but that is also my self deception, I am really painful, hurt you I pain, let you happy I also pain, I don't know what I should do, how can this happen, Tang Shi..."

Tang Shi didn't speak. His back froze, and then he went to open the door of the safe passage.

"Tang Shi, don't go, OK? I can do whatever you want me to do. I can give everything back to you now! I can afford everything. Tang Shi, I like people for the first time. You can't just wait for me to wake up and leave. Don't leave me alone for the new year.... "

On a cold winter night, his heart was cold.

But he didn't think about how she came through those days without him? It's easy to say that the first time you like someone, you cover everything? Bo Ye, it's the first time that she has been hurt so badly!

"Bo Ye, you are so cruel..."

This sentence, he said to her countless times.

"It was you who didn't want me, but now it's you who won't let go." Tang poetry did not stop and went straight ahead, "but Bo Ye, I don't have so much life to bear everything you give me."

She's gone.

Before leaving, she said, "Happy New Year 2018, thin night."

Happy new year, thin night.

The empress of boyecang stepped back a few steps. She was pale and in a trance, leaning against the wall, and her blood flowed against the current.

Without Tang poetry, 2018 has finally arrived.

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