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In about two or three minutes, Tang Qing also came out from the curtain of the bed with very light movements.

"Sorry." Tang Qing also whispered.

"Is Tang Tang sick?" The roommate said in a coordinated voice.

Tang Qing also nodded: "Low fever."

"Are you okay?"

"I've been to the hospital, it's an ordinary cold, I need to rest."

"Then I'll go to the library to read some books, and don't disturb her." The roommate said ok, "I'll come back after dinner, when Tang Tang has almost slept well."

Tang Qing also looked hesitant, and finally said: "It's troublesome."

The roommate quickly waved his hand.

She put down the suitcase, closed the door quietly and went out.

Her footsteps could be heard alone in the corridor.

It suddenly occurred to her that this was the first time she had such a long conversation with Tang Qingyi in a month.

Because... the center of the conversation is Tangtang.

The roommate recalled Tang Qingyi's daily life in the dormitory on a whim, but found that her impression of Tang Qingyi was Tang Tang's friend first, and then her roommate and classmates.

Tang Qingyi's life almost revolves around Tangtang.

She would only take the initiative to talk to Tangtang, help Tangtang cut her hair and get her clothes.

Sometimes, roommates would see Tang Tang rubbing against Tang Qingyi's desk, and the two of them were reading a book together.

Most of their interactions are quiet, but intimate, with a hint of difficulty for others to blend in.

In early autumn, the leaves of the sycamore tree downstairs in the dormitory rustled, and a white cat squinted at the stairs, stretching out its claws to catch ants.

The roommate remembered Tang Qingyi's expression when Tang Tang lay on Tang Qingyi's shoulder.

In the silent eyes, there was warmth without a trace.

Implicit and frank.

Heart-pounding for no reason.

The author has something to say: passers-by in this article: stare——

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感谢在2020-03-14 00:58:01~2020-03-14 22:24:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: A Chai, He Wu 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Candy, 39459424, Xu Shili-, Muzi 1;

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Chapter 49

K University is a century-old prestigious school with a rigorous and honest style of study and heavy workload.There are more general education courses in the freshman year, and there is still room for students to breathe, but it is also difficult enough, and the library is almost full.

Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang adapted well, and after completing their study tasks efficiently, they nestled in the dormitory together.

Tang Tang leaned over her desk to prepare lessons, and Tang Qing also tapped on the computer beside her-Tang Qing was also very interested in Java programming, and found related videos and books after class to learn more.

In the first semester of her freshman year, Tangtang found a job as a tutor through her seniors and sisters.The object of counseling is a little girl in the third grade. She has round eyes and her reaction is slower than other children, but she is very obedient.

Every time Tang Tang finished tutoring her homework, the little girl would pick and choose from her snack box, and hand the one she liked the most to Tang Tang.

"Sister, the cake is dry." When the little girl laughed, there were two small dimples looming on her cheeks.

Courtesy is reciprocal, and Tangtang often carefully selects some small gifts.

Later, the little girl stopped sending cookies and cakes, but begged her mother to prepare all kinds of candies.

"Thank you." Tang Tang rubbed her head, the little girl closed her eyes in a daze, holding her face happily.

The little girl put a hand on her lips, signaling Tangtang to get closer to her.

Tang Tang crouched in front of her.

The child said in a milky voice: "Sister, that sister likes to eat candy, I will give you a few more, and tell her not to eat yours."

Tang Qingyi picks up Tangtang every day, and after a long time, the little girl knows Tang Qingyi's existence.

"How do you know that sister likes candy?" Tang Tang imitated her tone and said softly.

The little girl covered her mouth, her eyes widened.

"I saw...she snatched the candy you just peeled and bit your finger."

She pursed her mouth, "My sister must have been bitten very painful."

Tangtang thought for a while, and got some impressions.

Tang Qingyi... Tangtang's fingertips seemed to be burning again, and the feeling of being finely ground by the teeth stayed clearly.

"She was joking with her sister..."

"—she is the most important person for my sister."

Tangtang's expression was soft, and when Tang Qingyi was mentioned, the ending sound was shyly joyful.

"My sister likes her."

"She... likes my sister too."

It's a tone that you like very much and are very happy.

So, the little girl nodded steadily, "Now I know."

Then, she suddenly ran to the balcony and tiptoed to look out.

With a fixed gaze, the little girl turned her head and waved at Tangtang: "Come on! That sister—"

With her other hand, she poked her finger at the glass.

Tangtang was slightly startled, her face gradually turned red.

She approached the balcony, and her eyes fell a little bit downstairs.

At night, the street lanterns in the community cast a thin warm light all over the place.

The young woman in a beige coat stood sideways, half of her face was outlined by the light, revealing a cold jade white.

She raised her face slightly, her gaze was quietly directed towards Tang Tang's direction.