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Micro-landscape focuses on design, and good ideas are more important.

The two spent a lot of effort, but fortunately, it went smoothly and produced a finished product.

Beside them is a same-sex couple.

Mostly in love, the woman half embraces her lover, they follow the instructions to make handmade, and occasionally receive a lingering, gentle kiss.

The soft sound of water, the rapid panting... ambiguous, moist.

There is a red-faced atmosphere fermenting in the space, invading from the tips of the hair and the skin, soaking the flesh, burning the blood vessels, and stirring up the nerves.

In the next door, the pure and childish laughter of the children added to the shame that should have been private.

Just... a kiss.

Tang Tang followed Tang Qingyi's gaze and found that the latter was still calm and calm.

And when Tang Qing also looked back, the girl's eyes were red with timidity, and there were dynamic shame and embarrassment in her eyes, but also eagerness and curiosity.

Tang Tang's eyes were filled with soft and hot water.

Tang Qing was also startled slightly, thinking to himself, maybe the cohabitants are also looking forward to a kiss.

A... A kiss from Tang Qingyi.

When Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang completed their first glass micro-landscape, there was not enough time for them to complete the remaining two.

"Please help us pack these two glass jars together." Tang Qingyi said calmly.

"So, do you need to buy some materials together?" The clerk asked earnestly, "We have several sets specially prepared for customers..."

Tang Qing also scanned the code to pay, and said lightly: "No need."

"We'll prepare it ourselves."

The clerk muttered a few words, "How can this kind of thing work by myself", and wanted to persuade her again, when she saw Tang Qingyi leaned over slightly and said something softly to her companion.

Her companion is a slender and fair-skinned girl with soft and delicate eyebrows and eyes. The curves of the eyes are beautiful, and they converge into small hooks at the end of the eyes, showing the fresh and tender beauty of a girl.

When the girl looked at her, the reserved beauty flickered movingly, becoming warm and intense.

"Okay, I will take it carefully." The clerk heard the girl say this, and then Tang Qingyi gently put a bag into the girl's palm, and Tang Qingyi carried the packaged micro landscape by himself.

Tang Qingyi's appearance is rare and outstanding among his peers. The warm temperament in the scroll, and because of the noble bones, is covered with a thin layer of frost and snow, which is cold.

This kind of coldness is not scorching, it is careless and restrained.It's only when you try to get close that you notice the almost freezing cold.

But when she left her eyes on the girl.

That layer of ice-coldness was overwhelmed by the uncontrollable gentleness, fluffing up the fine powder, making it vulnerable to a single blow.

The clerk stood at the door, only to recover after being called by the customer.

She murmured inwardly, it was strange.

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Take the elevator to the first floor, and when you leave the commercial building, a group of chattering students approach you with laughter.

"Follow me." Tang Qing also said to Tang Tang.

The group of men and women were gossiping, talking about the game, and discussing the dishes for the dinner. When they saw the two of them, their eyes flashed with amazement, and their reactions were a little slow, but they seemed to bump into each other unconsciously.

Tang Qing also looked at the girl, and reached out to hold Tang Tang's wrist. The too thin touch made her frowned.

"Follow me," she said again.

The two walked hand in hand through a dazzling array of jewelry stores, passed by cat cafes who were meowing, and were stuck together by the crowds of people at the entrance of the fast food restaurant.

—— Tang Tang nestled into Tang Qingyi's arms.

Xin soft, warm.

The shoulders bumped and rubbed lightly, the fabrics of the arms rubbed against each other lightly, and the voice rustled softly.

The breath falls on the sensitive skin around the ears, slides down, and stays on the delicate side of the neck.

With the color of blood, the heat surged up thinly, and condensed into a dripping red on the soft earlobe.

Behind them, two strings of wind chimes hung at the door of the clothing store, made of delicate white jade.

The thin wires are entangled, coincident, and inseparable. They touch each other carefully, and the clearer and crisper the ring tone is.

"jingle--"

It was almost noon, the sun was a little bigger, and the sunlight also added texture, falling from the gaps in the branches and leaves, paving the ground.

The community can already see the balcony on the top floor. When they passed the corner, the boss selling roasted sweet potatoes was sitting in the car seat with a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes and swiping his phone.

There was a sticker of a Doraemon on the side edge of the boss's hat, and Tang Tang couldn't stop staring at it.

Maybe it was posted by a child at home.

As she thought about it, Tang Qingyi stopped suddenly, and her wrist was pressed by her slightly hot fingertips.

"Tang Qingyi?"

Tang Tang looked up at Tang Qingyi, the sunlight fell into her eyes, causing a slight sting, and she subconsciously closed her eyelids.

The eyelashes were wet, and the girl opened her eyes trembling slightly.

"What do you want?" the boss put on his gloves and asked.

Tang Qing also responded: "Be sweet."

The boss smiled: "Everyone here is sweet, do you want it bigger or smaller? It's all about weight."

He took out an old-fashioned steelyard.

Tang Qingyi: "Small."

"Row."

The boss picked out a few sweet potatoes from the stove neatly. Tang Qing also looked at them carefully and chose the most beautiful one.

The fingers loosened from the slender wrist.

Tangtang felt Kongluo helplessly, but her slender fingers slipped from the side of her wrist and clasped her palm.

The fingertips touched each other, and a fine and soft electric current flowed along the knuckles.