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Tang Qing also closed the book, calming down the mixed emotions in his heart.

In the girl's nervousness, she seemed to finally understand what to do, raised her eyes and responded: "I know."

The ending sound was gentle, startling the room into silence.

"I know."

Know how serious and careful.

Tang Qing also got up and approached Tang Tang.

She pulled the girl's wrist, and placed her thin white trembling hand on top of her head.

"I haven't chuī hair yet."

She stared into Tang Tang's eyes, "Help me."

Tang Qing also doesn't like to chuī hair.

The wetness and water stains accumulated on the fingertips, and then dried off little by little, as if sticky.

When helping cohabitants, it can be tolerated, but when it comes to myself, it is really not pleasant.

Besides...for so long before, it was her cohabitant who helped her.

Tangtang's palm touched the wet and smooth hair, she subconsciously inserted her fingers into the hair, and tried to suppress the impulse when she wanted to exert force to draw the other party closer.

She curled her fingers and whispered harmlessly: "Then, then I'll get the blower."

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Compared with Tang Qing, he also takes everything for granted——

Naturally, Tangtang is limited to an indispensable part of the new home, and the girl is too calmly included in the daily life, going to and from school together, and correcting the girl's accent and tutoring wrong questions as a leisurely pleasure...

For the cohabitation life, Tang Tang himself obviously had to adapt a little bit slowly.

She is too cautious.

She never touched the snacks and fruits at home, never mentioned her preferences, and was as quiet as a shadow living beside Tang Qingyi.

Harmless, pure white, inconspicuous.

Just trying hard to get closer to Tang Qingyi, stretching out thin tentacles, absorbing Tang Qingyi's temperature and supplying nutrients.

Therefore, when Tang Qing also picked her up from the floor, Tang Tang stood up obediently.

She hurriedly asked: "Tang Qingyi Do you want to drink water?"

But immediately, she fell silent.

Tang Qing in front of him was also wearing a slim-cut coat and a thin decorative silver chain. When he leaned slightly, the silver chain slid down from his straight and white collarbone, swayed lightly, and fitted the neckline.

Cold, quiet, with faint dissatisfaction.

But Tang Qing also... Get so close, so... Intimacy.

Tang Qingyi's brows and eyes were narrowed.

Tangtang's subconscious response made her eyes glow with soft colors and warm tones.

"Two hours, you poured two glasses."

The slender and straight knuckles rest on the slender wrist, and the fingertips unconsciously rub the thin and smooth skin on the side of the wrist.

Tang Qingyi's voice was very low, and the ending sound touched Tang Tang's ear lightly, and his breath gently warmed his slender neck, creating a red color.

"You just finished the first glass, and you poured the second glass."

Tang Qingyi's voice was colder than usual, as if to make his cohabitants aware of his complaints.

"I drank it all."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Tangtang apologized half-embraced by the nostalgic breath.

Tang Qing also didn't make a sound, wondering if he refused to apologize.Her eyes glanced from the girl's thin shoulders to the thin white hands, and then to the girl's shoes.

Paper, scissors, glue stick.

Tang Qing also put the girl's hand in his palm, rubbed her fingertips, and Tang Tang spread her fingers unbearably.

She picked up the card placed in the girl's palm.

It was cut to a consistent size, and it was marked with [Natural Science], [Medical and Health] and the like.

"I want to make something similar to an index and use it on your bookshelf." Tang Tang's voice was very soft.

He looked at Tang Qingyi shyly and anxiously.

Housemates love to make these little things for her.

Tang Qing didn't feel offended, nor was it surprising.

She nodded, "Leave this matter aside, there are more important things."

Tang Tang didn't have time to show a surprised expression, so Tang Qingyi covered his head with a coat.

"I, myself..."

Tang Qing also glanced at her lightly.

Tangtang became well-behaved.

With trimmed and clean fingers, he pinched the zipper and lifted it up slowly.

"Zi-"

The air near the neck vibrates slightly, and the tiny particles spin and dance, like fine velvet, teasing a little bit.

During the movement, the skin on the back of Tang Qingyi's hands was slightly tense, and there was a delicate layer of thin snow, and the light blue veins could be seen clearly.

"Put on your shoes, let's go out."

The girl with her head raised slightly was too cute, Tang Qing rubbed it with her hands, her complexion not showing, and under the soft touch, she stroked the girl's hair calmly.

When Tangtang ran back to the balcony, took out his sneakers and put them on, Tang Qing also stood in the entrance, holding the doorknob with one hand, and turned to look at her.

"Let's go."

Her tone and eyes are normal, so normal that it seems that in the next second, she will come to hold Tang Tang's hand and give the girl a kiss.

After leaving the community, not long after walking, there are noisy voices, car horns and falling camphor leaves.

Someone carried candied haws and stood by the side of the road, yelling. The crystal sugar was wrapped in sweet and sour hawthorn, supplemented with strawberries, kumquats, cantaloupe, and cherry tomatoes. A circle of children and lovers surrounded them.

After a few more steps, the man in the military overcoat would stir the scorched sweet potatoes in the oven from time to time, and the light golden juice oozed out from the damaged part of the skin, shining brightly, filling the surroundings with greedy honey.