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Tang Qing was also really dragged into this world.

She was forbidden to sit and watch.

She is on stage.

Tang Qing also died in an accident at the age of 20.

She opened her eyes, and went back to five years ago, the day after she transferred to Shi No. [-] Middle School from high school.

It is eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and she has been on stage for three hours.

The only audience she is satisfied with is Tang Tang.

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The acquaintance with Tang Tang was beyond Tang Qingyi's plan.

Tang Qingyi applied for a live-out during her sophomore year. Her supervisor in this class was a graduate student who had just started working, and she was enthusiastic and meticulous.

After a brief understanding of her situation, the instructor asked that she would not approve it until she found a suitable roommate to live with.

"Tang Qingyi, the teacher respects your opinion, but I hope you will consider it carefully." The instructor said earnestly.

Tang Qing also has outstanding eyebrows and eyes, gentle and delicate.

When the eyes flicked lightly, there was a gentle tempting heart.

It's just that after being stared at by her for a long time, the unknown pressure and chill also surged.

She waited quietly for the instructor to finish speaking before speaking.

"The house is 10 minutes away from the school and the security is doing a good job."

"It's not just a matter of safety. Having companions who can take care of each other in your life will make your life richer and happier."

Tang Qing also proved that one more cohabitant will not bring enrichment and joy, but will only increase her unnecessary troubles.

The facilitator asserted dogmatically that the rebuttal was invalid.

Tang Qing also pursed his lips, stopped responding, and looked for a roommate for a month with a cold face.

When she finished typing the [-]-word opinion letter and was about to hand over the application directly to the dean, Tang Tang dragged her suitcase and came to her.

A fair-skinned and slender girl, wearing short T overalls, her ankles no more than a grip away.

She handed over a piece of A4 paper densely covered with printed text-Tang Qingyi's strict living regulations.

With a soft voice: "Senior sister, hello."

Tang Qing also closed the book, turned his face to look at her, and his glasses slipped a little from the bridge of his nose.

Before she could react, Wen Liang's fingertips touched the frame, helped Tang Qingyi, and slowly pushed it to the base of his nose.

A subtle touch, careful and prudent, holding back an urgent thirst.

Tang Qingyi's eyelashes drooped.

A red thread was tied on her thin, white and lustrous wrist.On the thin and transparent skin of the wrist, a peach pit dangled in front of Tang Qingyi's eyes.

"I will do my best to meet all requests."

With a palm-sized face, thin eyelids, and slightly upward curves at the end of the eyes, there is a little timidity and apprehension, and she is so beautiful that it is shocking.

Tang Qing also met her eyes for a while.

The girl's cheeks were gradually flushed with blush, the eyes were full of water, and the floating color appeared from the skin.

"A two-day trial."

Tang Qing also lowered his head, followed the bookmark, and rested his fingertips on the page again.

That night, Tang Tang and her suitcase were stuffed into the new home by Tang Qingyi.

Since then, it has never moved away.

When Tang Qingyi died, Tangtang happened to live with her for six months.

Six months was enough for Tang Qing to get used to everything about Tangtang, and it was also enough for a considerable understanding.

For example, she and Tang Qingyi are high school alumni and students at the same level. She has known Tang Qingyi's name for a long time.

For example, she took a year off from school in her first year of high school because of something unpleasant.

For example, she told Tang Qingyi in a joking tone——

"Senior sister, I was pranked by my classmates when I entered the freshman year of high school, and I was locked in the bathroom. That night, it happened that the patrol personnel missed that teaching building."

In early winter, the sun is bright and transparent, stacking warmly, knocking on the window frame.

Beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Tang Qing was also pillowed on Tang Tang's legs, flipping through a geographical magazine at a glance.

"I cried in disgrace all night in the dark and no one knew."

The cohabitant's hair slipped from her thin shoulders and fell to her eyes.

Tang Qingyi looked away from the paper.

Tangtang's hair color is not dark, but smooth and smooth, and it is plated with fluffy light gold by the sun.

"At the time, I thought it would be nice if someone could hear me."

"It would be nice if someone could respond."

It would be great if I could save her...

Tang Qing also reached out to grab the strand of hair.

The fingertips are naturally entangled, and the ends of the hair are grasped into the palm of the hand.

Tangtang loves to smile, a childish kind of smile, pure and clean, showing a little bit of teeth, with curved eyebrows, and occasionally trembling her eyelashes in embarrassment.

The overly gorgeous face, because of the smile, seems to have been drained of a new spring, and the nose is filled with cool sweetness when it is close.

Even when she said this, she was smiling.

Tang Qing didn't like it either.

Therefore, when realizing that she had fallen into the absurd time and space trap, Tang Qing also unexpectedly cooperated and waited for school.

She sat in the classroom, enduring the noise from her peers, drawing chaotic lines with the pen tip on the paper.

Tang Tang was not far from her.

The underage Tangtang.

The bullied Tang Tang.

Waiting for... Tang Tang who responded.

Poor kid.

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After Tang Qingyi sent a text message to the driver, he took a book casually.

She stood in the corridor of the teaching building, her shoulders were straight, and there was a beautiful curve and a slender waist below.

The students carrying schoolbags passed by her side, stopped for a short while, amazement flashed across their eyes, and they gathered towards the school gate noisily, wanting to hide it.

"Is it a freshman? I haven't seen it before."