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"Tang Qingyi..." Tang Tang was led trustingly by Tang Qingyi, and when the latter turned to look at her, she asked in a soft voice, "Are we going out of school?"

Beside them is a newly built fountain in the school, with transparent water droplets splashing around, making fine ripples.

A few sycamore leaves swirl little in the clear water.

Tang Qing also straightened the girl's forehead hair.

"Ah."

There were quite a few people sneaking out of the school. The security guard turned his face away impatiently: "Let's go, let's go!"

The autumn atmosphere outside the school is stronger.

There is a thick layer of fallen leaves stacked on the street, the toes rise and fall, and the touch is soft.

The girl picked up a maple leaf that was dyed red, and looked at it in the palm of her hand, her lips curved.

She covered her eyes with the maple leaf, and whispered: "Tang Qingyi, does it look good?"

Tang Qing also looked at the slender and fair girl.

The moist, yearning sight set off a small, long-lasting throbbing in her chest.

Noisy, strong.

"nice."

Tang Tang opened her eyes slightly, then blushed, and reached out to hook Tang Qingyi's little finger.

Holding hands, the two walked slowly through the shops in the streets and alleys, and tasted many snacks.

Salty, sour, light... More, sweet.

——Cream is sweet, candy is sweet, drinks are sweet, and cookies are sweet.

They sat on the Ferris wheel once, which was not high and rotated slowly.

Not far from the Ferris wheel is a romantic flower trellis tunnel.

The vines climbed on the trellis of the dome, and the cyan petals on the thin flower stalks bloomed grandly and lively.

Such a fragrance that is not shy, warm and domineering.

Tang Qing also sniffed the sweet fragrance of flowers, and leaned over to kiss Tang Tang's lips.

It is also sweet.

The author has something to say: put that sofa kiss in adulthood qwq, there are probably two or three chapters left.

Changed the last paragraph and added more than 300 words.

What's more, grandma's trajectory has long since changed.

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Look at it, I've been changing for half a month [chest up]

I want the author's collection and the collection of "Frightening Sparrow", everyone [rubbing hands]

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Chapter 46

December came quietly.

It wasn't until I didn't see squirrels coming to the classroom to beg for food for a long time, and the bushes in the greenery were only branches, that I realized that it was the end of the year again.

The literary and art committee members went to the copy room to type a form of acceptance of opinions, and passed it from the last row to the front when class was over, while they sat comfortably in their seats and did their homework.

Tang Qing also took the paper and looked at it. It turned out that it was a program vote for the New Year's Eve party.

The paper first briefly described the duration requirements of the corresponding types of programs, and then listed a table, marking the word "positive" according to the type of programs, and each person cast three votes.

"During physical education class, I saw a few people in class five practicing three and a half sentences, which was very interesting."

"Didn't the neighbor say they are ordering Chinese tunic suits and cheongsams...their class is a stage play."

"There is a class in the first year of high school who signed up for the house dance, and they are all beautiful little sisters..."

There were whispers around.

"Come on, it all sounds good. I don't want to spend time rehearsing. I might as well sleep. I'm exhausted."

In the end, when the literature and art committee counted, the songs and poem recitations had the highest number of votes, and because the poem recitations had a limit on the number of people, out of a certain psychology, the class decided to submit the program as a chorus for the whole class.

None of them can escape.

Tangtang began to wilt when the literary and art committee announced the title of the song and asked everyone to familiarize themselves with it first.

"Singing is so difficult." She drooped her eyebrows and eyes.

Tang Qing also rubbed her hair.

At night, Tang Qing also came out of the bathroom and saw the girl lying on the bed with her head buried in the soft pillow.

A head of soft long hair was messed up, and the ends fell to the narrow waistline, curled and fitted to the bed sheet.

Hearing Tang Qingyi's footsteps, Tang Tang rubbed her face against the pillow, and slowly turned her head to look at Tang Qingyi.

The eyelashes were messed up, the tip of the nose was a little red, and the small white chin rested on the pillow.

"Tang Qingyi, you've finished washing." The thin white wrist supported the bed, Tang Tang poked the bed under her feet, and her delicate ankle bone was studded with ruddy peach pits, shaking gently.

The toes touched the ground, and they couldn't reach the slippers for a while, so Bai Nen's toes curled up, quite embarrassed.

"Huh?" Tang Tang snorted suspiciously.

She lowered her head to look under the bed.

"shoe……"

Tang Qing also narrowed his eyes.

She stood where she was and watched the girl's movements.

The edges of the dark bed sheets were slightly creased as the thin porcelain-white calf rubbed against them.

She frowned and approached the bed.

Tang Qing also bent down and reached out to hold his thin ankle.

"Tang Qing also..."