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When he regained his composure and realized that he hadn't been noticed, he boldly threw his eyes lightly again.

Tang Qing also turned slightly sideways calmly, his eyes swept over the laughing crowd, then jumped to the ground, and walked towards the corner of the hall.

Raising his eyes slightly, Tang Tang's gaze touched him softly.

Tang Tang stared at Tang Qingyi with some familiar and unfamiliar obsessions in her eyes, from the initial surprise and gratitude to continuous joy.

Fragments of light, lingering and gentle.

Tang Qingyi was once watched like this.

She will be watched like this in the future.

Chapter 6

She is looking at her.

Warm and timid.

Across the hustle and bustle of the crowd, through the steamy air.

She carefully wrapped her gaze around Tang Qingyi's fingertips, jumped and lightly touched her slender wrist, lightly pecked at the slightly convex wrist bone, and nestled restlessly on Tang Qingyi's collarbone along the texture of the fabric.

Like a fluffy ball, the small tail carefully rubbed against the skin.

Warm and soft.

Tang Qing also raised his eyes a little, and his gaze was fixed in a daze.

When Tang Qing also slipped his eyes away pretending not to notice, Tang Tang knew that he had not been caught, so he gasped and continued to look over happily.

Not long after, his eyes stopped shyly on Tang Qingyi's chin.

I didn't dare to cross the line, I never kissed the petal-like lips.

"Ha, this is breaking the sky, people are blocking the door!"

Jiang Dudu was not big in stature, he ran out and back like a loach, his tone could not tell whether it was complaint or excitement.

She leaned aside to share the message with other students, then turned her head and asked Tang Qingyi coyly: "We are miserable in the gym, do you think the next math class might be dropped?"

The mathematics teacher is an intellectual and beautiful young teacher with a good resume, and is very popular with the classmates. After class, one by one rushed into the office, eagerly discussing exercises around her.

Only Jiang Dudu respected like a flood, sitting on pins and needles every math class.

"This rain, why is it suddenly so heavy!"

"Okay, you actually brought an umbrella, hurry up, let your two brothers from the same school cross over."

"Stop, eh—"

Only two entrances and exits are open to the gymnasium, so it is bustling with people. A group of young people in sportswear are looking at their shoes sadly, helpless against the pouring rain.

Tang Qing also looked away.

Jiang Dudu squeezed his head beside her, blinking, desperately trying to gain approval.

Tang Qing also turned sideways, keeping some distance from her.

"Teacher Qi has always done his duty." The words were concise and to the point.

The neck is still surrounded by eyes, and the sporadic heat is connected in series and extended into a swarming warmth.

Tang Qing also wanted to raise his hand to cover it, but in the end he just curled his fingertips.

Jiang Dudu took an exaggerated step back, covered his head in pain, his bangs pressed against his eyes, and his mouth moved: "It's not easy for people to relax at any age."

"Huh? Most of the people have already left?" Jiang Dudu hated iron for being weak, "I don't usually see such enthusiasm for other things!"

She turned to look at Tang Qingyi: "Then let's go too."

The gymnasium of No. [-] Middle School is composed of long-span steel structure and high-strength glass.

The rain was falling, and the glass was quickly covered with a film of boiling water. The branches and leaves of the ancient trees outside the museum were swaying, and they were gently knocked against the glass.

The deep emerald green seems to be immersed in the bottom of the lake, moving slowly with the waves.

Tang Qing also moved his fingers: "Okay."

Tang Qing also took an umbrella at the entrance and exit, and looked back casually.

Tangtang shrank pitifully behind the crowd.

The narrow shoulders are covered under the wide school uniform, and the white neck is only held.

As if she was accidentally bumped into, she stood to the side, then hurriedly raised her head to look for Tang Qingyi.

She was too focused on Tang Qingyi, but she didn't dare to come forward.

It seems that even if Tang Qingyi is so far away from her, it doesn't matter.

As long as you can look at it, it's good.

"Tang Qingyi!" Jiang Dudu followed the crowd and stomped into the rain.

She stood on the steps and waved with Tang Qingyi.

"Come on! The class bell is ringing!"

Jiang Dudu didn't understand why Tang Qingyi stopped suddenly.

Standing not far from Tang Qingyi, she saw Tang Qingyi's hand resting on the handle of the umbrella, the white and smooth lines matching the metal texture.

Tang Qingyi's long hair fell from his shoulders, and the ends of his hair hung down to his wrists. Wrapped in the cold and clammy wind, he rubbed against his fingers.

The white and thin fingertips unconsciously nodded, and the back of the hand was slightly tensed, as if secretly restrained.

Maybe it was because the rain was too heavy, and Tang Qingyi's eyebrows were condensed in the abundant water vapor, which made Jiang Dudu unable to see her expression clearly.

I just felt that there were thin lines drawn from Jiankong's gymnasium, which caught Tang Qingyi's attention.

Tang Qing also walked to her side holding an umbrella.

Jiang Dudu guessed that maybe Tang Qingyi wanted to turn around and look for something.

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"Tang Qingyi, in fact, you were the one who complained for Tangtang before." Jiang Dudu seemed to be holding back gossip for many years.

"I begged you for a long time, but you ignored me. Tang Tang picked up a ball in front of you, and you got into a fight with Lu Qianlan."

Tang Qing is also the kind of person who hides a little coldness in his gentleness, with a quiet and distant temperament, and a good upbringing in his bones.

She is not very talkative, and she has no obvious kindness or malice towards anyone.

So Jiang Dudu likes to pester her, wanting to see what she will look like when she is moved.