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In a time and space, she was crushed under the wheels, the phone in her pocket vibrated, it should be a call from her cohabitant.

In another time and space, she hugged Tangtang, and kissed her cohabitant moistly and sweetly in the kitchen.

"Tang Qingyi." Tang Tang called her.

Tang Qing also looked at himself in those eyes.

The nauseating distortion and shock were drawn away for a moment.

Her world returned to peace.

All emotions are precipitated in the clean eyes.

"Tang Tang."

Tang Qing also leaned over slightly, wrapping the girl in her coat.

She took her flowers... into her arms.

They still have a very good, very long life.

Go slowly and carefully.

"Let's go home." Tang Qing also kissed Tangtang's hair.

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The author has something to say: there are extra stories.

A collection of pure sugar passers-by, and Tang Tang's perspective.

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Has anyone not seen the beautiful love between our cat and Die Die? !Shrink! ! 【pointing】

"Falling in Love with a Substitute" by Xiao Tan Luan

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Muzi, Hewu, ah~ah, this account has been canceled by 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 123 bottles of 29; 20 bottles of egg tarts; 6 bottles of pretending to be serious and tinkling; Yes, 5 bottle of barley is so delicious;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 51 Skittles

After entering the military training in the freshman year, the head teacher notified the organization of a class meeting in the class group to conduct a formal election of the class committee and the Youth League committee cadres.

The roommate sent an email to the head teacher to run for the party secretary, and then dug out all the honors from elementary school to high school from the computer, and typed a [-]-word speech.

"I've never been so nervous before." The roommate stood in front of Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang and took a deep breath.

Universities are different from middle schools. The class leader and the party secretary mean a lot of things. The roommates have been studying for so many years, coupled with fresh stimulation, it is inevitable that they want to fight for it.

"If you think my performance is not good, feel free to mention it to me." The roommate said.

In the small dormitory, she stood in the middle of the room, holding the manuscript with trembling hands.

"Okay." Tang Tang comforted softly.

It was a bit unexpected for her roommate to ask Tang Qingyi to help her rehearse the draft.

She knew that Tang Tang had a good temper, but she didn't expect Tang Qing to talk so easily.

Now, Tang Qing is also sitting in the seat, his skin is white, and his brows and eyes are covered with the chao breath that has not dissipated after the bath, looking a little warm.

Her hair fell to her slender waistline, and when she heard Tangtang's words, her eyes involuntarily chased after her.

With a slight movement, the tail of hair swept across the slender and delicate wrist.

"Then I'll start." The roommate accepted the manuscript.

Tang Qing also raised his eyes to look at her, his thin eyelids lifted, his expression patient and serious.

The basis of many years of speeches is that the performance of the roommate is not bad, but occasionally he is stunned.

It was the first time for her to get along with the two people in front of her at such a close distance without interference, and her standing posture allowed her to have a panoramic view of the interaction between Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang.

They each sat in a chair.

They didn't even make physical contact.

Ke Tangtang's upper body was unconsciously leaning towards Tang Qingyi, and her knees were close together, showing powder.

The slender and straight calf poked a little towards Tang Qingyi's direction, and the white and tender toes were slightly curled up, glowing with jade-like whiteness.

They are listening to her speech carefully.

They are very focused.

It's just that Tang Qing also looked at Tangtang lightly at the end of his eyes every short period of time.

The very quiet and gentle eyes, hidden under the cold silence, contained faint emotions.

Secret, frank intimacy.

Intangible yet substantive, soaking in the coolness, burning carefully.

After thinking about a lot of things in a mess, the roommate found that the dormitory suddenly became quiet.

"Should I do it again?"

Seeing that both of them looked at her with a little confusion, she asked dryly.

02

[That's the top two professional people who came in. 】

[Their photos have been popular on the confession wall for a whole month, and the comments on the contact information almost surpassed the submission itself. 】

[They are the roommates of the party secretary. 】

The squad leader matched the faces and names of Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang, and a lot of thoughts went through his mind, and he opened his mouth and looked at it for a long time.

They are so good looking.

Many students in the private room, both men and women, glanced at the sofa inadvertently.

"Cut the song! Cut the song! Whose song is this? I cut it."

"...No, I can't sing this song without the original sound."

Three or two classmates dominated the microphone, yelling for the people below to help scan the code and order songs.

In the field of vision, the light is bright and dark.

Tang Qing also held a fruit cut in his hand, and Tangtang poked his head, and forked a piece of kiwi fruit from the fruit cut.

The palm-sized face was white and tender.

Tang Tang took a sip of the sweet flesh, and her lips were stained with water. Before she licked it clean, she raised her eyes and smiled at Tang Qing.

"Come, come, play games, what are you doing watching if you don't sing?" The party secretary took a deck of cards and stood beside the table, gesturing at the rules of the game.

"It's the first time our class has dinner together, let's cheer up."

The colorful lights in the KTV are dazzling, and the lyrics scroll on the two screens in the front and back of the box.