Chapter 112: An Unusual Hug

"Are you okay?"

The atmosphere of silence in the room lasted for a long time, and finally Tang Shun finally spoke, but what he said was such a sentence.

"It's alright, haven't we just met?"

Tang Xiangling knew what Tang Shun was asking, but he selectively avoided the question and showed a bright smile at him, "Do you think I'm not doing well now?" ”

"You know I'm not talking about it." Tang Shun looked at her in a daze, "I already know about it on Weibo, so ......"

"So you want to come and see me?"

Tang Xiangling rushed to Tang Shun to say this sentence, and immediately smiled self-deprecatingly, "What do I have to look at, that's it anyway." Those people can say whatever they like, and what does it have to do with me. Anyway, I don't care, I don't care at all......"

"Tang Xiangling."

Tang Shun suddenly stopped her name.

Tang Xiangling turned his head to look at him, but he didn't expect Tang Shun to suddenly walk in front of him, stretch out his hand and gently hug him.

It's not the same as the hug before.

It was gentle, careful, as if it were testing something. Immediately, he suddenly felt the power from his arm, and the energy was continuously transmitted to Tang Xiangling's body.

He felt sorry for her.

"I know, I know. You don't want me to see it, and you don't want to tell me. You don't feel bad about what they say, you don't care at all, right? ”

"Yes!" Tang Xiangling's voice suddenly became louder, and his mouth grew wide, as if he wanted to hold back his tears and prevent himself from crying, "I'm not sad at all, I don't care at all." ”

"They don't know anything and are talking nonsense here, I don't have to care what they say."

"I don't care at all."

"Not ...... at all"

Tang Xiangling said and spoke, and finally couldn't help crying loudly.

Tang Shun understands her and has always understood her.

This hug is like melting the barrier that Tang Xiangling has built over the years to protect himself and close himself.

She stayed in Shanghai for two years, gradually hiding her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, not wanting everyone to know her weaknesses.

But Tang Shun can always easily find her weaknesses.

This hug made her seem to have returned from a shrewd and capable strong woman to the state of Tang Xiangling, who freely expressed herself freely and freely.

She thought that her heart was already as solid as a rock, and she began to beat violently again in front of Tang Shun.

She misses him very much, very much, day and night. I want Tang Shun to be indifferent to himself, I want Tang Shun to give his heart to ripple, and I want Tang Shun to give his spring heart.

In the past two years, no one has been able to make Tang Xiangling have such emotions.

She never likes to cry in front of others, and once secretly told Tang Shun that the way she shed tears was really ugly, so she didn't want Tang Shun to see her crying in her life. So even if it was the small car accident before, she was later misunderstood by Tang Shun that she would not save Xia Lin when she saw death, and she never cried in front of Tang Shun.

Tang Xiangling really couldn't hold it this time.

That book is her hard work, a testimony of all the feelings she has given to Tang Shun for so many years. But those people said that she, a divorced person, was not worthy to write such a story.

It was obviously her thing, it was obviously her and Tang Shun's memories, why was it copied by them like this!

"That's what I wrote! What kind of bullshit is that Nansen, why did he say that I plagiarized! Can her pig's head think of me chasing you! I'm! ”

"Those things are mine! She's the thief! She actually shouted to catch the thief! It's a shame! ”

Tang Xiangling cried like a child, snot and tears poured out, while shouting and scolding Nansen, who couldn't hear these words at all.

Just like Tang Xiangling said, her crying was really ugly, and the picture became very difficult to describe for a while. Tang Shun pulled two pieces of paper for her from the side, and reached back and handed them to her. Tang Xiangling took the hand in Tang Shun's hand and began to blow his nose, and continued to cry after blowing.

It's like giving away all the tears that haven't been shed in the past two years.

By the way, I vomited all the grooves that I hadn't spit out in the past two years.

"That bastard screenwriter modified my plot without authorization, and as a result, the screenwriter's name hung my name. When the TV series was broadcast, I was scolded by the fans of the original book, saying that I actually wrote the male supporting role to death. It's not me who wrote it! The screenwriter didn't even consult with me! That name is just a pseudonym, and I didn't participate in any script work at all! How can you wronged me so much! ”

"I know, it's all their fault."

"And the uncle of the house next door to the house in Shanghai, who does Tai Chi at home every day, and even the people upstairs come down to complain about what kind of music is played. As a result, this old guy actually touched the porcelain, saying that we were bullying the old man, and Ryan and I were almost educated by the police uncle! ”

"And the editor-in-chief of our editorial department! All day long, I know what kind of domineering president stories I am asked to write, and if I don't write them, I won't be allowed to publish my book! If I hadn't seen my script sell, I guess I'd have had to cut my book and serialize it! ”

"And ......"

Tang Xiangling cried and complained, Tang Shun just hugged her quietly, while listening to her complain about the shortcomings of these parents.

He would love to hear her say that.

It's like filling in all the gaps created by the two years she was away, or rather, the two years she didn't participate in.

Tang Xiangling whimpered and finished these words intermittently, and his cry gradually became quieter. After saying so many words, it was really a bit of waste to cry at the same time, Tang Xiangling cried for a while, and finally slowly calmed down.

Feeling Tang Xiangling, who had quieted down, Tang Shun opened his mouth and said softly: "It's all over?" ”

"That's it."

"Do you still want to cry?"

"I don't want to." Tang Xiangling said silently, "I'm tired of crying." ”

"It's good to cry."

Tang Shun said this, and reluctantly let go of the hands holding Tang Xiangling.

I saw Tang Xiangling's swollen eyes like two ping-pong balls appear in front of him.

Tang Shun knew that if she laughed at this time, she would die miserably, Tang Shun held back a laugh, and stretched out his hand to cover Tang Xiangling's swollen eyes.

His hands were cold, as if they had just been soaked in ice water. Tang Shun has been cold all year round, and Tang Xiangling knows it. But wearing so many clothes in the summer and his hands are still so cold, it still makes Tang Xiangling feel a little palpitating.

Stretching out his hand to hold his palm, Tang Xiangling opened his mouth and said, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

"I'm fine, it's all physique." Tang Shun silently withdrew his hand, not wanting Tang Xiangling to worry, so he immediately opened his mouth to change the topic, "How is it, are you better?" ”

"Much better." Tang Xiangling nodded.

"Then get ready to get down to business." Tang Shun smiled at her, and immediately dragged the box he had just brought over.

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