"Because every time I see you, I can't control my heart. Every time I see you crying, I can't help hugging you. Every time I see your slender figure, I want to hold up a piece of sky for you."

"... Tang Xin, if I really can't remember, I will fall in love with you again."

His reply is not many words, but every sentence is full of deep feeling.

Tang Xin opened them one by one. Looking at them, he was already in tears.

The last one, Tang Xin looked at the date, was written by him a few days ago, after he had recovered his memory.

Open, sure enough, he told himself.

"Tang Xin, I don't mean not to tell you. I just look at you. It's lovely. Later I wanted to tell you, but it was a bit abrupt, so I told you in this way. "

"In retrospect, I know that I have made you suffer... If you see these letters, it is my missing for you. I will not compensate you, I will only love you more."

He wrote a lot. His handwriting was strong and powerful, and he really made his words look like him. Tang Xin looked at him, tears fell down his face and wet the letter in his hand.

When she first wrote these letters, she never thought that she would receive his reply, or that he would tell herself all the things he had never said in this way.

Would he have been like himself, sitting in his study in the dead of night, thinking about their past and writing these letters word by word.

Is it true that when you write these letters, you always feel that someone is with you.

That's the best feeling in the world - everything has a response.

Tang Xin was sitting in the lounge, holding the box, and could no longer control his tears.

This time, she really cried for joy.

She wants to cry out all the grievances and pain before, and then, waiting for her, it's all a good life.

Small orange heard the cry of Tang Xin, scared, quickly pushed the door into.

"Sister Tang Xin... What's the matter with you?"

Tang Xin dried his tears, carefully put away the box, and smile at the worried little orange: "I'm ok, I'm just - I'm so happy."

Yes, I'm so happy that the person I love comes back and tells me how much he loves her. There's no need for words. You just need to see his feelings from the little things that happened.

Little orange is still worried and confused, but seeing that Tang Xin is not really sad, she is relieved.

"Then you can have a rest. You'll have to film in the afternoon."

"Good."

Tang Xin had a beautiful dream. In the dream, she seemed to return to the time when she had just met song Qinbei. Then, they were like ordinary lovers, from knowing each other to loving each other.

Then, the crew will find that since the last time boss song came to send a surprise, Tang Xin's mood is really happy with the naked eye.

They all think that Tang Xin is happy because of the surprise. Only Tang Xin knows what he is happy for.

Three days later, Tang Xin's break time came. She was holding little nuomi and waiting for song Qinbei outside the crew.

"Didi." Suddenly, a trumpet sounded, Tang Xin subconsciously holding the child back a step, but there is still a trumpet behind.

Tang Xin turns his head in doubt, but just meets a pair of eyes full of greed and lust.

"Miss, are you waiting for the bus? I can give you a ride. "

Tang Xin glanced at his license plate number and knew his identity. He couldn't help sneering.

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