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When Tang Qing also arrived at his destination, Tang Tang was squatting at the door washing dishes, and he didn't know how many meals he had saved.

The sound of cartoon special effects and children's laughter came from inside the room.

Tangtang supported her thin shoulders, the back of her neck was thin and weak, and the bones of her back could be seen faintly under her clothes.

The white and thin fingers touched the greasy and smelly bowls and chopsticks with skillful and natural movements.

"Da" stopped in front of the girl and stopped moving.

Tang Tang slowly raised her face in confusion, and when she met Tang Qingyi's gaze, she subconsciously closed her eyelids, as if she thought it was an illusion.

"Tang Tang." He called calmly.

The girl opened her eyes in disbelief, and her eyes quickly filled with joy, shining brightly.After seeing Tang Qingyi's expression clearly, the active surprise on his face gradually condensed into apprehensive hesitation.

She suddenly realized that her current state was probably unbearable and worthy of disgust, so she shrank her feet cautiously.

"...Tang, Tang Qingyi?"

Tang Qing also looked dangerous.

The suppressed emotion between her brows made Tangtang's blood freeze.

Tang Qing is also clean and decent, with an alienated and noble temperament, which is incompatible with the dilapidated and dirty background. The strong sense of disobedience makes one's heart skip a beat, like being thrown into ice and crushed.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Tang smiled flatteringly.The eyes are not childishly bent.

Her fingers were covered in foam and she had a strange smell.

The boy inside came running up.

"Hey, who are you! Why are you standing in front of my house!"

Tang Qing also glanced at him, leaned over slightly, lowered his head and held Tang Tang's wrist without rejection.

"Dirty, Tang Qingyi, dirty." The foam stained Tang Qingyi's fingertips.

Tangtang's breathing became short of breath, and transparent water stains were forced out of her eyes. She seemed to be desperately trying to get rid of Tang Qingyi's shackles.

The reaction was frighteningly intense.

"Be obedient." Tang Qing also whispered in her ear.

Tang Tang's movements froze suddenly, and she looked at Tang Qingyi without blinking. Tears dripped from her eyelashes, and a few tiny ones wet Tang Qingyi's fingertips.

She loosened her taut fingertips obediently, fear filled her eyes.

"Tang Qingyi..." She called softly.

"I have something to ask for your help."

"I can't reach you."

"So, come to you."

Tang Tang endured the embarrassment and asked anxiously: "What's the matter?"

The little boy hugged the door panel, bit his teeth on it, and smeared his saliva.His eyes turned back and forth between Tang Tang and Tang Qingyi.

Tang Qing also took out a tissue from his pocket and carefully wiped Tang Tang's hands clean.

"Just go and see."

Holding Tangtang's fingertips, she looked over one by one until Tangtang curled her fingers before giving up.

"Hey, where are you taking her!" The boy's eyes widened.

"Yes, tell Uncle and Auntie." Tang Tang stammered.

Tang Qing also motioned to the boy: "He will tell."

Chapter 17

The sun is fine, the sky is very light blue, scattered with broken white clouds, folded with fine silk strands, and rimmed with light gold.

The rare good weather, the wind is soft and soft.

The woman put the bench in the sun, coaxed the child to support him, and slowly learned to walk.

"Yeah..." the child pointed behind the woman with his fleshy little finger, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were blinking roundly.

"What's wrong with the baby?"

The woman squeezed the child's fingers, looked along, saw the two girls who were holding her hand, and was stunned.

She knew them all.

The one walking in front was tall and slender, with a thin windbreaker and knitted sweater, with an elegant and cool demeanor, as if torn off from the screen and pasted in front of his eyes, distorted and alienated.

Her brows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of frost, and the line of her lips was pursed, hiding a hidden anger that had been suppressed.

The one behind is Tang Tang, wearing a school uniform, big and fat, with only one face, white and small, so exquisite that it seems to have been meticulously painted with fine brushwork, in stark contrast to the dark and dilapidated surroundings.

The former clasped Tangtang's wrist with one hand, and carried a bulging old schoolbag with the other.

Her knuckles were as soft and white as jade fat, and she gently kissed Tang Tang's wrist. The girl was led meekly, and quickly followed behind her.

They walked through rough buildings, their toes rose and fell, and the light shone brightly on Tang Tang's face.

The girl's eyes are full of water, swaying with yearning and obsession, the longing dotted with falling stars, and the greed that needs to be satisfied, blending into an amazingly bright and gentle.

They left hand in hand in such a quiet and noisy way, the shadow fell from behind them, fell on Tang Tang's heels, and broke into dirty powder, blown away by the wind.

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"Tang Qingyi... I... I will take it myself."

Tang Tang didn't care where Tang Qingyi would take her. For her, it didn't matter where, as long as she was with Tang Qingyi.

Tang Qing also hasn't recovered from the impact of Tang Tang Chuang Shop.

All of the girl's clothes were neatly folded next to the pillow, and her underwear was hidden in the pocket of her jacket—Tang Tang didn't have any private space for herself.

Tang Qing also held the girl's schoolbag belt, raised his eyes to look at the narrow space, stared intently at the narrow and low old bed, his back felt cold.

Being bullied, ostracized and belittled, from school to home, there is no moment to rest...

How did such a cowardly, reticent and quiet girl spend four years like this, and finally stand in front of her with the sun shining cleanly?