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Those short 20 years were poor, boring, deserted, and muddled.

The senses are numb.

She seemed to have fallen into the bottom of the sea, and all her perceptions were sealed by the water body.

The existence of cohabitants made her "see" other people besides herself for the first time.

And Tang Tang... Tang Tang taught her how to fill a person into her heart.

Without Tang Qingyi, Tang Tang would still grow up confident and bright in college.

Tang Qing, who doesn't have Tangtang, can only look forward to being relieved under the wheel and turning into a pile of minced meat.

Tang Qing also needs Tang Tang's company more than anyone can imagine.

"Tang Qingyi—" the girl called her in the kitchen, "shall we have noodles at night?"

Tangtang put on her apron, her fingers were on the door frame, she poked her head out, her eyes blinked beautifully.

Eyelashes are still wet.

Tang Qing also squeezed the note into his palm, and casually covered the cloth bag.

"Okay." She replied.

Tang Qing is also occasionally curious about his feelings for girls.

Turbulent and agitated, but also quiet and gentle.

No specific definition can be given.

These emotions, dormant in front of the cohabitants, show their clues when they meet the girl again.

Maybe a little too hasty.

But the feedback given by Tangtang is too good.

She used Tangtang's gratitude, the girl's admiration, and the girl's irresistibility...

——Tang Qingyi's obsession became natural.

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The second year of high school is a watershed, the degree of busyness and the difficulty of schoolwork have entered a new stage.

The academic proficiency test in January of the following year has undoubtedly become a hanging sword, and students are worried every day.The three main subjects were compromised, and even the evening self-study was full of primary subjects.

Tangtang's memory is just a general preference, and she is more stubborn than most of the other students, so the first round of review was very hard.

"The development of modern Western industry." Tang Qing also stood in front of the half-length mirror in the bathroom and rinsed his mouth.

"The formation of the world market, the opening of new sea routes, colonial expansion, two industrial revolutions..."

Tang Tang stood guard at the door of the bathroom, reciting while thinking.

According to her own notes, she memorized concisely and rarely connected words, but Tang Qingyi was able to point out her omissions in time.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Tang Qing would not allow her to lie on the desk and continue copying things, but would help her sort out all the knowledge points by chapter.

Tang Qing also told her that she was familiar with the content of the book enough, and then as long as she organized the things in her mind carefully, the effect would be very good.

"In 1487, Dias discovered the Cape of Good Hope, and in 1492, Columbus..."

Tang Qingyi still doesn't spend much time on reviewing, and she is more willing to help Tangtang sort it out again and again.

The light in the bathroom was soft, and Tang Qingyi's skin was as white and soft as fine porcelain.

With a toothbrush in her mouth, her lips were moist and red, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, her black hair fit her slender back and hung down to her waistline.

But she was wearing a white cat headband, and every time she looked up at Tang Tang, her two cat ears would tremble.

"Why did you stop?" Tang Qing also reached for the cleansing towel, turned his face to look at Tang Tang, tiny drops of water dripped from the tip of his clean eyebrows.

Well-shaped lips are like petals holding dew.

Tangtang opened her mouth, the tip of her tongue rolled over some words, and finally swallowed them down her throat.

The roots of her ears slowly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Qing was also aware of it naturally.

She looked down at her dress. She had a small sling, a straight collarbone, a full curve below it, a narrow waist, and white calves under the skirt.

Nothing unusual.

The girl was terribly embarrassed, her eyes were wet, she seemed to be patient, and finally she came in through the door a little bit.

"Tang Qingyi, let me help you..." Knowing that it was unreasonable, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Tang Tang stood in front of Tang Qingyi, and took the cleansing towel from Tang Qingyi's fingertips.

Carefully and gently, from the eyebrows, to the tip of the nose, cheeks, corners of the lips.

Tangtang is very focused.

It seemed that she hoped that the instant moisture would come from her lips.

Tangtang's fingers gently touched those two ears.

Fine fluff, soft.

"Tang Qingyi, you are so pretty." The girl's eyes sparkled.

She kissed Tang Qingyi's chin, breathing on Tang Qingyi's lips.

Warm, ambiguous.

She held Tang Qingyi's face and stood on tiptoe.

She touched her petal-like lips, kissed the tip of her nose, kissed the thin eyelids softly, and finally stayed between her eyebrows.

Kiss and kiss cherishingly.

"Tang Qingyi, it's so pretty." With a soft voice, she pressed her forehead against Tang Qingyi's.

Tang Qing also saw himself in those beautiful light brown eyes.

The girl's palm was on her cheek.

Tang Qing also crossed and tightened his arms behind the girl's waist, bringing the girl closer to her.

She raised her chin slightly and kissed the girl's lips.

Gentle sucking, gently.

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At the beginning of October, the school announced the organization of the school sports meeting. Except for the free selection of senior three, senior one and senior two need to fill up the quota for all events.

Continuous high-intensity learning makes people's strings tighter and tighter, and sports will make adjustments just right.

The class boiled up.

"Be quiet, be quiet. I'll check the list one last time."