December 31st, Haicheng, cold.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the Chinese New Year is still a month or two away. In the middle of winter, passersby pass by each other and miss each other one after another. Everyone’s life pace is getting faster and faster, and they no longer stop for who or what they meet on the road.

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When Tang Shi got off work, Tang Wei and Cong Shan were already at home. Tang Wei's school had the New Year's Day holiday, so he could rest for several days in a row recently. Cong Shan turned on the heater at home, and her nose was a little red from the cold on the way to get off work.

It wasn't until I got home that I felt a little better.

Cong Shan got off work earlier than she did, and was sitting under the air conditioner with Tang Wei at the moment, facing each other, and their faces, one big and one small, were flushed red by the heat.

Seeing Tang Shi coming home from get off work, Tang Wei rushed over and said, "Mommy, I am earlier than you again today!"

Tang Shi smiled and said, "Yes, because you study more seriously than mommy."

Tang Wei pulled Tang Shi and came under the air conditioner. Next to him, Cong Shan bought strawberries and ate them while picking them. On the last New Year's Eve, the three of them got together to play a game, and then Tang Shi packed up early and went in.

room to sleep.

Tang Wei wanted to celebrate the New Year with Cong Shan, so he stayed in his room at night and refused to come out. Tang Shi couldn't help but let him go, so he lay down on the bed alone. As soon as he covered himself with the quilt, his cell phone rang.

It's a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Tang Shi has been particularly wary of this kind of unfamiliar number recently, and as expected, as soon as the call was connected, there was a particularly irritating sound of bar electronic music from the other side.

A waiter spoke into the phone several times, and Tang Shi frowned and replied indifferently, "What can I do for you?"

The waiter's voice was very noisy, and he tried his best to shout to Tang Shi, "Hello, Miss, your husband drank too much and fell unconscious at our place today. Could you please come and pick him up?"

husband?

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

The waiter immediately understood that this was a quarrel between two young couples, so he coaxed her in a coaxing way, "But your husband's note says wife, right? Miss Tang? Her name is right, it's New Year's Eve."

Stop making trouble, please come to myst and pick up your husband!"

Tang Shi didn't speak. She was silent for a long time. The waiter over there called her cell phone several times before she said, "I don't have a husband. You dialed the wrong number."

"It's impossible, Miss Tang...you...your husband is drunk here..."

Tang Shi didn't think much and hung up the phone directly.

Now that this is happening, if she foolishly sticks to it again, it will be a shame.

Across the way, Bo Ye saw the waiter returning the phone to him and smashing the wine glass in his hand to the ground, "Where did she get the courage to hang up!"

"This guest, you...you drank too much..."

"If you drink too much, let her pick me up!" Bo Ye yelled like a child, "Keep beating! Let her pick me up!"

"I...I called you, can you tell me yourself?"

It seems that the couple had a big conflict. The waiter did not dare to intervene anymore, so he could only say, "Sir, I will replay it again now..."

Not long after Tang Shi fell asleep, the phone call came again. She was just about to understand what she said when Bo Ye's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Tang Shi, take me home."

In one sentence, it seemed like five years ago. He drank too much and said to her like a servant, "Pick me back." She went to pick him up, but the scene she saw was nothing more than him holding a girl in his arms.

Pile of women, drunken life and death.

Tang Shi's fingers tightened again and again, "I have nothing to do with you anymore. Don't come and order me around."

Bo Ye laughed lowly, his consciousness was in chaos as he was drunk, "Tang Shi, can you please stop making trouble? Can I give you whatever you want? The studio is short of money, I will give it to you, don't

Can we let Su Qi intervene?"

"You're annoying."

These three words of Tang poetry made Bo Ye's whole heart feel cold.

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

"Tang Shi...what do you want? Can we..." Can we do it all over again?

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

"Are you crazy?" 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. Next time I have time, I will change all the notes on my phone.

Don’t bother me again in the middle of the night!”

She was so cold, so cold that there was no room for turning back.

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

"Apologize?"

Tang Shi laughed wildly, "It's useless to apologize, just die."

Bo Ye felt like he was struck by lightning. The bar around him was obviously abuzz, but he felt cold to the bone. Time was pressed on the pause button at this moment. Everything was still. Only the words she just said kept repeating.

Echoing, beating at his soul.
Chapter completed!