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No matter how small the house is, a person can feel empty.

She turned on the TV as the background sound, and the air was soon filled with vain laughter.

Chinese New Year is always lively.

The sound of inserting the key and entering the door lock is not loud.

But Tang Qing also

Chapter 34

A long, silent hug.

The sensor lights in the corridor have been off for a long time, and a thick dark color is laid out on the girl's heels.

The light in the room was warm, and it was led by Tang Qingyi's fingertips and landed on the girl's shoulders.

Tang Qingyi pressed Tangtang's back with his hand, feeling the slight pulse in the girl's chest.

She heard her jumping, which seemed to be more violent than the girl's.

The Spring Festival Gala in the house just ended with a skit, and the host announced the curtain amidst the festive background music, which was enjoyable.

The empty laughter gradually became fuller.

Tang Qing also listened to Tang Tang's breathing.

Fast and light.

The emotions that had been silent for a week suddenly revived, and strange joy surged up.

She closed her eyes and brushed her cheek imperceptibly against the girl's hair, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"Come in." Tang Qingyi's tone was the same as usual.

She lifted her chin from the girl's hair, and leaned slightly to look at Tang Tang with a calm expression.

Tang Qingyi's hand slipped from the girl's shoulder, and he fumbled with his fingertips to the back of the cold hand, pausing for a while, rubbing his thumb soothingly, covering his palm, and holding the girl's hand weakly.

Tangtang's breathing became lighter again.

Then, Tang Qingyi's fingers touched the suitcase the girl was pulling.

——Tang Qingyi held Tangtang's wrist with one hand, and dragged the suitcase into the entrance with the other.

"Crack" she closed the door panel.

The thick shadow was isolated outside the door.

The girl stands in a bright and warm interior.

The snow particles on Tang Tang's eyelashes had already melted away, leaving a slight wetness in the corners of her eyes.

She looked at Tang Qingyi with that dependent expression, her eyes were clear and clean.

"Tang Qingyi..." She whispered, and moved her toes quietly in Tang Qingyi's direction.

Tang Qing also put away the suitcase and put it aside against the wall. Hearing the sound, he turned his face subconsciously and glanced at the girl.

"Tang Qingyi."

The slender arms tentatively and slowly embraced the back of her neck, and Tang Tang's feet stood between Tang Qingyi's shoes.

Small size sneakers, and plush indoor shoes.

Tang Tang stood on tiptoe and rubbed her chin on Tang Qingyi's shoulder little by little. When the girl finally attached herself to Tang Qingyi, she sighed a little.

"Hug me again." With a soft nasal voice, and a little crying.

On the shoulder, the girl rubbed against her, and her lips kissed her shoulder line.Tang Tang put some weight on her shoulders, bringing a subtle sense of fullness.

My heart became quiet.

"Tang Qingyi, I want you to hug me again." Tang Tang called out in a low voice.

Tang Qingyi's body froze at first, and soon relaxed without restraint.

The awkward reserve was completely disintegrated by this girl's initiative to embrace. She did not let go of the girl's wrist, but instead used the other hand to hold Tangtang's back of the head.

Inserting his fingers into his soft hair, Tang Qing also pressed the girl firmly on his body.

That shouldn't be a comfortable force, but Tang Tang just obediently tried her best to tiptoe again, and buried her face deeper into Tang Qingyi's shoulder.

Indulging and lenient.

It was as if she knew Tang Qingyi was the one she wanted to hug when she parted.

Knowing... The seven-day separation was even more unbearable for Tang Qingyi.Tang Qing also waited in the porch, waiting for Tang Tang to appear in front of her, perhaps planning to get the girl to give her a hug.

Therefore, Tang Tang deepened this hug.

"Welcome home." Tang Qing also felt the breath of the girl on the side of his neck.

Warm, scorching.

Nostalgic.

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Tang Tang was gently pushed into the bedroom by Tang Qingyi to change clothes.

"I will handle the suitcase, and the water on the pulleys will not wet the carpet." Tang Qing also promised.

After that hug, they found that the pulleys of the suitcase were covered with snow, which melted silently in the warm room.

Seeing Tang Tang closing the door obediently, Tang Qing also found a mop from the balcony, and when passing the kitchen, turned down the fire on the stove.

The gala has been sung by several traffic stars. The songs are familiar and lively.

Tang Qing was also cleaning the snow stains on the pulleys of the suitcase at the entrance, and she heard the sound of the girl's indoor shoes falling on the floor.

Familiar, slight noise, not disturbing.

Like a girl, well-behaved and quiet.

The thin voice came out of the bedroom, circled around the living room, and finally stood still.

Tang Qing also noticed the eager gaze.

Light, soft and warm, mixed with a few lines of longing and joy.

Tang Qing was not disturbed for too long.

Tangtang then went to the kitchen.

When Tang Qing also sat at the table, her tableware was prepared, two kinds of sauces were on hand, and there were dumplings in the bowl.

"It's already ten o'clock." Tang Tang said anxiously, "Tang Qingyi, why are you having dinner so late..."

The girl's eye circles were still a little red, and her thin eyelids were also bloodshot.

She urged Tang Qingyi: "It's too late to cook porridge. If there are only dumplings, they will get cold easily."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Tang Qing also looked at Tangtang without moving his chopsticks.

Seeing the girl's hesitation, she no longer waited for the answer, "You stay with me."