He didn't know that he would hear such news when he came to Tang Shi's ward at this time, but when Su Qi's words reached Bo Ye's ears, his heart counted down and his breathing accelerated, and his whole body felt as if it was bloody.

Turning around, the man's tall figure walked alone in the corridor. Later, his steps grew bigger and bigger. Later, when he arrived at the entrance of the hospital elevator, Lin Ci just walked out of the elevator and ran into Boye who was outside the elevator.

Lin took two steps to fire, "Sorry, Young Master Bo, Miss Tang's memory pressure has found a way to relieve..."

Bo Ye paused, his eyes were slightly red, and he turned his face and said to Lin Ci, "Give me the documents."

"You...don't you go to the ward to see her?"

I just rushed to leave the meeting and got off work, didn’t I just come to see Tang Shi? Why did I have to go back as soon as I got started?

Bo Ye didn't say anything, Lin Ci followed him into the elevator, a little confused, but he didn't ask for the answer.

I understood the expression on Bo Ye’s face, as if I was enduring and holding on, I could not say anything.

*******

Su Qi was a little confused.

My mouth was open and I hadn't closed yet.

Tang Shi apologized to Su Qi very seriously, and then said innocently, "Because I don't remember you anymore, I can't afford to take on your confession."

This reason is pretty good, versatile and versatile. If you don’t remember a word, you will cover it up!

She is prone to shirk responsibility!

Su Qi grabbed Tang Shi's hand, and the back of her hand was pinhole again. The man lightened his strength and pointed his other finger at himself, "Look at me."

Tang Shi nodded.

Su Qi swallowed, "Am I handsome?"

Tang Shi looked frank, "It's pretty handsome."

"..." Su Qi didn't understand. Why did he confess his love and was rejected if he was rich, handsome and so considerate?

The man's only remaining self-esteem was trembling, "Are you just having fun?"

Tang Shi smiled, and she smiled beautifully, "I think you are just having fun with me."

With a thud, Su Qi's remaining self-esteem was also shattered.

He wanted to pursue Tang Shi so seriously, but people thought he was just having fun!

Su Qi looked at her seriously, "I'm not just a joke, Tang Shi..."

Tang Shi lowered her eyelids, pulled her hand out of Su Qi's hand, and said softly, "Sorry, I have no past, so it's not worthy of the eldest son of the Su family, you come to make me happy again and again. In fact, it's good that I will recover slowly."

"No!" Su Qi was anxious. How could Tang Shi remember it? If she remembered the bad things he had done before, wouldn't his current efforts be useless?

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember it."

Su Qi was anxious, "It's just that I lost my memory. You are still complete and you don't have to force yourself to recall the past."

"Is that true?" Tang Shi murmured, looking out the window with a breathless look, "But I think I have forgotten something very important and I have to remember..."

I must remember who it was, who once lived in the past she recalled, shouting in a vague and vague voice in the darkness, Tang Shi, wake up, I will compensate you for everything...

Who is it, I tried to drag her out of the abyss in vain over and over again... Tang Shi couldn't remember it, shook her head and pressed her temples, "I can't irresponsibly promise anyone until I remembered that I was over."

She smiled, but the cold Tang Shi of the past, with her own unshakable bottom line and rationality. Su Qi knew her strength well, stared at her face for a long time, smiled bitterly, and sighed, "Okay."

*******

Bo Ye came to the hospital again that night. When he pushed the door open, he thought Tang Shi was asleep, but unexpectedly she didn't sleep. She was standing next to the kitchenware under the window and heard the movement and looked back and forth, facing Bo Ye's blood-stained eyes.

At that moment, Bo Ye had the illusion that the Tang poem was the young wife who cooked for him back then.

She was a little panicked and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Hello, I didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I remembered to have a midnight snack..."

Using the name of "Hello" and "Bo Ye felt that he would rather go back to the past when Tang Shi gritted his teeth and called him Bo Ye with hatred than meet her simple and clear use of the word "Hello" to summarize all the relationship.

Bo Ye stood outside the door, with delicate eyebrows and cold voice. Looking at Tang Shi's panic, he just said lightly, "Yes."

It seems that he has no big objection to himself.

Tang Shi relaxed a little and smiled, "Sit for a while, thank you for coming to see me late at night. Weiwei went home to sleep today, so I was alone, a little bored."

Since Tang Shi woke up, Bo Ye has never spent the night in the hospital again.

The escort bed that had once slept was neatly taken care of, and there was no trace of it. Fate was silent, silent and kept silent, never mentioning the days when he couldn't sleep late at night to guard her awake.

Bo Ye sat down and looked at the computer next to Tang Shi's desk, "Are you and Tang Wei learning coding?"

Tang Shi said while frying the egg, "Well, he and I are interested recently."

Bo Ye stared at her thin back, "How is the injury on your back?"

Tang Shi turned around, her face looked weird, and finally smiled politely, "It's much better, I've had a needle, and my wound has healed recently, and itchy."

"Remember not to catch it, it will be infected." Bo Ye pinched his eyebrows. The ward was simple, and the smokeless pot made a sizzling sound. The hot oil was burned one by one. Tang Shi's cooking skills were not good, but the fried eggs were very high. She fryed the eggs and took them out, and her posture was so skillful that she had experienced countless times.

Tang Shi himself asked herself, did she have ever fried eggs for whom?

Later, when she brought the egg to Bo Ye, the man stared at the half-cooked sun egg on the plate. His hand, which was originally holding a knife and fork, suddenly lost its strength. When he loosened, the knife and fork fell to the ground with a clang.

Even if I forgot, even if the memory no longer exists, some habits are still rooted in the depths of her brain. When frying eggs, they are made naturally half-cooked, and the tenderness will turn yellow. Bo Ye actually felt like a ball of cotton was blocked from his throat. Countless emotions were clamoring to vent, but they were sealed in his body.

Tang Shi saw Bo Ye staring at the egg in a daze and suddenly felt embarrassed, "Sorry, I forgot to ask about your taste. I don't know why I made some half-cooked ones by habit. If you don't like it..."

"No."

The man spitted these three words out of his mouth, and it was hoarse and outrageous. He picked up the knife and fork from the ground and washed it again, walked to the small table and sat down, and said to Tang Shi in a trembling voice, "Thank you..."

The memories are gradually shattering, and the old friend has no way out. Everything he lost at the beginning is now sweeping around and putting it in front of him.
Chapter completed!