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Tangtang's eyes were scalded.

Her breathing became rapid, and her fingertips touched the glass, sliding.

"Tang Qingyi..." she whispered.

Tangtang reluctantly greeted the little girl and parents calmly, and walked into the elevator.

She raised her hands to cover her eyes.

She never seemed to get used to it.

The love from Tang Qingyi is silent and gentle, but it drips long and joyful echoes in Tang Tang's heart, making her world turbulent.

Every time, every time, Tang Tang couldn't help falling down.

Want to respond, want to hug, want to kiss.

To want to be possessed.

All the cells in the whole body trembled, expressing such unbearable petitions.

No matter how you experience it over and over again, it cannot be regarded as an ordinary thing.

So useless, longing.

"Ding--"

Tang Tang stepped out of the residential building quickly, raised her eyes, and bumped into the silent and soft sight.

"Tang Qing also..."

Tangtang's voice immediately softened, but her eyes were bright, rubbing the joy that was urgently needed to vent.

Tang Qing also looked at the girl's expression and opened his arms.

Tang Tang's eyelashes trembled, and she stepped forward a few steps before throwing herself straight into her arms.

Like fledglings returning home.

Little by little, his head touched his shoulders, his arms were wrapped around Tang Qingyi's waist, and his lips couldn't wait to catch the familiar breath.

They stick very close.

"Tang Qingyi, good evening." Tang Tang's lips kissed the soft fabric.

"Good evening." Tang Qing also hugged her back.

After being tender like this for a while, Tang Tang lowered his head to lead Tang Qingyi.

The warm and greasy touch falls from the wrist bone and slides lightly on the skin, which is magnified by the senses and arouses a thin and unbearable feeling.

Tang Qing also rubbed her slightly cold fingertips, and held her hand into the coat pocket.

The two walked slowly along the thin night in early winter.

The chill that was still brewing among the branches was pulled by the wind and stumbled against their heels.

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During the summer vacation of her freshman year, Tangtang took on a new tutor and was in charge of a quasi-high school examinee.

Tang Qing also began to look for the residence of the two.

She searched for the residential area she had rented according to her memory, and found that the familiar house number had an owner.

"Ah? Someone moved here? I didn't notice it." The neighbor said tut-tsk when he went out to take out the trash.

Tang Qing also raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care.

She re-selected a more suitable one in the community.

The newly decorated new house has a large balcony, which can hold a whole wooden flower stand, and add a set of tables and chairs.

In summer, she can hug the girl and sit here together watching the stars.

In winter, they wrapped themselves in blankets and kissed.

Being with Tangtang, everything is good.

A week later, the girl was standing in the bedroom of her new home.

Her face was covered by a mask, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and there were small hooks at the end of her eyes, which were flushed with a thin blush.

There was a very shallow water in the clear eyes, soaked in joy, finely divided, as bright as stars.

Tangtang's palm was stuck to the window sash, she took off the mask, and exclaimed a little: "This is our home..."

She looked at Tang Qingyi, her eyes sparkling with joy.

"……very nice."

I don't know where the few short words provoked the other party.Tang Qingyi's eyes darkened, his eyebrows were lowered, and he suddenly approached with a little patience.

"Ah—" the girl exclaimed softly.

Her fingers gripped the fabric of Tang Qingyi's shoulders, her fingertips tightened, and her thin knuckles turned white.

The corners of the thin clothes were gently pulled away, and the hot palms were scorched and rubbed roughly, causing the skin to tingle slightly, almost burning.

The tip of the tongue pressed against the teeth, and the itchy thirst spread from the throat to the mouth.

She was propped against the wall.

"Tang Qing also..."

Tangtang's voice was as wet as her eyes, and it was so hot that it melted, dripping down from Tang Qingyi's lips.

"Tang...Qingyi..." Tang Tang called out very softly and slowly, like a cat, one after another.

It seemed that she only had time and thought to call it like this... Unconsciously, she hung three words between her lips and teeth.

Tang Qingyi's head was buried in her neck.

Tang Tang raised his hand from Tang Qingyi's shoulder to his cheek, lingered on his eyebrows, and gently stroked Tang Qingyi's hair.

The soft and smooth screens are blown by the wind.

They hug each other by the window.

The white and tender skin where the girl's hipbones connected to the waistline was tightly covered by the window screen.

"Tangtang." The cold voice was suppressed.

Tang Qing also kissed Tangtang's chin.

A kiss without lust, clean and gentle.

A series of thin and dense, from the girl's lips to the tip of the eyebrows.Very patient and careful, she kissed every inch of Tang Tang cherishingly.

Tang Qing also held the girl's face with one hand, touched the corners of her upper lips with her fair fingers, and slowly rubbed them into the wet red lips.

The fingertips are wet.

Tang Qing also sniffed Tangtang's lips, rubbed the tip of his nose, and kissed him intimately.

The rich sweetness overflowed the mouth just by being so close.Tiny particles, burning in the blood, fragrant and sweet, plentiful for a long time.

"Our home...is fine." She said hoarsely.

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From the sophomore year onwards, the course work became more and more serious.

The professional courses are very full, and with the development of some school projects, Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang are busy.

At the end of the year, I spent the Spring Festival with Grandma Tang in the countryside. After only a week of rest, the two rushed back to school.