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Tang Qing also unpacked the remaining cartons and took out a pack of vacuum bags for her.

"I haven't worn it." Tang Qingyi said, "After washing it, I put it away."

"Um……"

Tangtang's face was flushed hot, and her eyes were shining with water. She took the vacuum bag helplessly, her eyelashes flickering fiercely.

Tang Qing is also familiar with Tangtang's shyness.

Every time Tang Tang felt shy, she couldn't help but stop and look carefully.

"Tangtang, try the water temperature." Tang Qing also adjusted the shower.

When the girl's fingertips touched the warm water, she subconsciously shrank back in fear, and then slowly put it back.

"Yes." Tangtang whispered, holding a clean and soft new bath towel and pajamas in her arms.

Tang Qing also briefly exchanged a few words, and retreated from the bathroom.

She waited at the door of the bathroom, wondering if Tang Tang was too clumsy, it took Tang Qing a long time to hear the sound of water.

very light.

It is also soft and thin water.

Tang Qing also sat back in the living room.

From the porch, she saw the kitchen, the bathroom, the balcony...everything was small.

This is her size.

She can quickly confirm the existence of Tang Tang in any direction.

Tang Qingyi's heart swelled and filled, and the unknown anxiety was slightly calmed down, while new and more stable emotions were repaired.

She picked up the book that was left beside the sofa, found the bookmark, and continued reading.

After about half an hour, Tang Qing also heard movements from the bathroom.

She closed the book and looked back.

"Tang Tang?"

Her breath caught.

The girl stood timidly in front of her, wearing a pure cotton nightgown wrapped in fresh air. Under the light, her skin was dazzlingly white.

The soft and smooth long hair was scattered, and a few strands were stacked on the round shoulders, and then slipped down again, fitting the thin and smooth waistline, with the ends wet.

Her eyebrows were clean and delicate, her eyelashes were wet, and she looked at Tang Qingyi longingly and relyingly.

Tang Qingyi's eyes fell on Tang Tang's ankle.

The delicate and small ankle bone is covered with thin skin, white and delicate, with a red string tied on it, and a peach pit is strung on it.

"tick"

Something set off a ripple.

Chapter 20

On the wrist of the cohabitant, there is a peach stone tied with a red string, which is soft and smooth to the touch. It is the dark red accumulated over the years, making the skin on the side of the wrist more porcelain-white and delicate.

Even when taking a bath, Tang Tang never took it off.

"Grandma said, it was my mother who polished it for me." At that time, Tang Tang held her thin white wrist in front of her eyes, blinking slowly, happy and longing, "Mom loves me very much."

Tangtang is a child loved by his parents.

And now the child who had just escaped from his uncle's house stood shyly in front of Tang Qingyi, with the peach pit tied to his small ankle.

Tang Qing was also taken aback for a moment.

She has been trying to see the figure of the cohabitant in her memory from the underage Tang Tang.Tangtang's instinctive closeness and tender attachment to her are the same as they are five years later, making her feel at ease and comfortable.

But Tangtang is too cowardly and fragile, a panicked little animal that needs to be sheltered, pitifully wet its fluff in the rain, so it looks for its owner with wet eyes.

Tang Qing also invaded naturally.

The occasional feeling of splitting is repaired and swollen under this peach pit.

Very... wonderful.

"Tang Qingyi, I've finished washing." Tang Tang pinched the hem of the clothes with her fingertips, her voice low.The eyelashes were wet, the pupils were filled with mist, and the ends of the eyes were stained red.

Bai Shengsheng's little girl.

Slender and green.

Containing the buds implicitly, holding back a little bit of beauty on the tip nervously.

Tang Qing also put down the book.

"Wet." She moved a little closer to the girl, holding a few strands of her dripping hair in her palm.

The soft hair was curled obediently, moistening the fair skin.

The simple two words made the girl feel a little at a loss again.

"Why don't you wipe it out?"

Tang Qingyi's tone was flat, and his expression was clueless.

"I, I..." Tang Tang organized her words eagerly, her eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, pitiful and soft, "I'm afraid that if it takes too long, it will... delay you."

She was anxious to express her thoughts clearly, "If I'm not here, I don't have to wait... so long."

Tang Qing didn't respond either.

The alienated luxury is like the silent snow, which is silently covered layer after layer.

Tang Tang drooped her head, her long hair slipped a little to cover her eyes, and she was about to fall down as she gathered intermittent waterlines.

She hastily stretched out her hand and carefully took the drop of water in her palm.

After waiting for a short time, Tang Qingyi's footsteps came from far to near.

"Tang Qingyi—"

In the tension, Tang Tang put her hands behind her back and raised her head.Before he could see clearly, the fluffy and pure white towel was gently covered.

The soft touch passed over the tip of the nose, touched the lips, stayed on the collarbone, and rubbed against it unexpectedly.The slight itchiness came up, Tang Tang opened his mouth, but finally closed his mouth tremblingly, and quietly closed his eyelids.

Tang Qingyi moved very slowly, his wet hair was wrapped in a towel to absorb water, and the tip of his tail was carefully wiped.

"Be like this." The voice didn't carry too much emotion, but also seemed to be uncontrollable gentleness, rising like water, submerging all the hustle and bustle.

The warm breath rubbed against Tangtang's ear, "Do you know?"