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With expectant, longing, and caring eyes, soak into the tenderness and brightness that makes people tremble.

In the girl's expectation, Tang Qing also took the paper crane and placed it gently on the edge of the table.

She calmly thanked Tangtang.

Not long after, she calmly waved goodbye to Tangtang.

Tang Qing also got into his private car and looked at the ugly origami carefully.

Tangtang's hands were not coincidental at all.

So many creases.

Tang Qingyi rubbed his fingertips, with unconscious nostalgia in his eyes, and finally slowly unwrapped the origami——

[Tang Qingyi, happy every day]

The extremely small handwriting is neat and neat, with one stroke at a time.

Just so quietly and shyly, through the paper, he revealed his thoughts to Tang Qingyi little by little.

The cohabitant used to give her such a paper crane every day, and Tang Qing also politely put it in the glass jar.

Therefore, by the day Tang Qingyi died, she had saved origami for six months.

Tang Qing also accidentally dismantled a few of them.

[Tang Qingyi, peace and joy]

[Tang Qingyi, I like you so much]

[Tang Qingyi, I like you the most]

It turned out that what she saved was a can of confession.

A jar of love.

Now, this love, coming as promised, is about to attack her again.

Chapter 24

The next day, Tang Qing did not come to school until the bell rang in the fourth period.

"Tang Qingyi She took half a day off and said it was nothing serious." The head teacher said.

Tang Tang spent the whole morning like a torment.

She clipped a blank piece of paper in her notes, and wrote Tang Qingyi's name stroke by stroke with her head depressed.

When Tang Qingyi came in with a lunch bag, what he saw was a girl lying on the table rubbing her eyes.

Half of his face was hidden in the crook of his arms, most of his straight and small nose was covered, his dense eyelashes were messed up, and the ends of his eyes were dazzled with red moisture.

Like sad.

Tangtang didn't notice Tang Qingyi's arrival.

She tilted her head, her slender fingertips moved from the corner of her red soft lips to her chin, gliding along the edge of the table, and moved little by little to Tang Qingyi's desktop.

When touched, the fingers trembled suddenly, curled up as if frightened, and then managed to steady themselves, moving slowly, softly and painfully.

Snow-white fingers, tooth marks on the sides of the fingers are red, bright blood floats up from the thin and tender skin, and seeps out from the damage, as if it can drip a light golden sugar solution.

Tang Qing also smelled the secret sweetness in his nose, and kissed his nerves fragrantly.

Her eyes chased the girl's fingertips, and then they landed on the dark patent leather.

One click, one click.

The small tapping sound hit her heart softly.

The timid fingers touched the cover of the book timidly... Finally, they rubbed affectionately.

Tangtang buried her head in her arms again.

Only the small and exquisite white ears are slightly pointed.

Tang Qing also noticed the long-lost depression.

The breathing is held and pinched by thin white fingers, rising and falling, together with the heartbeat, soaking in blood...uncontrollable, involuntary.

She lowered her eyelashes, restrained all her emotions, and walked slowly to the table.

"Duk duk..." Tang Qing also bent his knuckles.

Tangtang looked up with red eyes.

tick.

Under the clear eyes, a shallow pool suddenly splashed with mercury, and there was boundless happiness in succession.

"Tang Qingyi."

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The fourth restaurant is mostly for commuting students, and the parents brought meals and fruits over, and chatted with the children eagerly.If it is a senior in high school, the battle needs to be bigger.

Tang Tang sat awkwardly opposite Tang Qingyi.

She restrained her embarrassment, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Is it even more uncomfortable today? Why... why did you ask for leave..."

Tang Tang carefully watched Tang Qingyi's expression.

Tang Qing is also treating the chopsticks with hot water, and the wrist line of the cuffs is white and delicate.

The hot skin is warm and greasy, thin and white, the lips are moist and soft red, and when they are slightly opened and closed, they are like petals falling into the snow, which is endlessly amazing.

She quietly set her eyes on Tang Tang.

"Yeah." She replied.

It means not feeling well.

Afterwards, Tang Qing also handed the chopsticks to Tang Tang: "Eat."

Tang Qingyi's temperament is quiet and elegant, and he was raised by the book. After getting along for a long time, he realized the indifference and subtle lethargy under the gentleness.

The closer they are, the more subtle this emotion becomes.

"Are you still uncomfortable?" Tang Tang's eyes were full of Tang Qingyi, and the water was shining, distressed and anxious.

"Then, what should we do? Do you want to rest?"

She didn't seem to feel at all that she was so uncomfortable just because she couldn't sleep, how delicate Tang Qing should be.

Or, she thinks that Tang Qing should be so delicate, and shouldn't suffer even a little bit of bitterness.

Tang Qing also filled the rice, and reached her hand with his fingertips without any refusal.

"Tang Tang."

"I... I can order food by myself, I have a campus card, and I have money in it." Tang Tang was at a loss, she waited for Ai Ai to call, "Tang Qing also..."

Tangtang's campus card top-ups all come from the distribution of leaflets on weekends, and Tang Qing also took the girls for a weekend for nothing.

Tang Qing also fixedly looked at the girl.

"Tang Qing also..."

Tangtang's face is very small, looking up at her like this, she looks more innocent.

The girl's delicate and snow-white forehead was coated with a light halo, and the transparent light particles accumulated in the long eyelashes, and they fell down in a blink of an eye.