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They watched the two go down the escalator.

A flower art iron frame was placed on the side of the escalator, and a branch of white roses protruded obliquely from the frame, fresh and tender, about to bloom, and condensed with small transparent water droplets.

Tang Qing also grabbed Tang Tang's waist, listened to what Tang Tang said, and the two stood and admired for a moment.

Soon, the two left hand in hand.

"Senior sister and female ticket are so close." A girl propped her chin and sighed, "Forget it, it's been almost ten years since undergraduate and graduate students."

"It's more than that. Didn't someone say in that post that the senior sister and the senior sister are also in the same high school, and the major came in first and second."

"More than ten years... how can you still be so sweet? When senior sister looked at senior sister, her eyes were full of stars, and senior sister had the face of her first love again. That picture was really—"

"Senior sister is almost the same, but her face is too cold, and she can't talk about love... She looks at senior sister completely differently from us."

Everyone was silent when they heard the words, and said with a smile: "That's true."

When Tang Qingyi was graduating this year, someone sorted out the contributions about the two of them on the confession wall of K University in the past four years on the campus forum, and found that in these photos, either from the back or the profile, the two were almost in the same frame.

Holding hands, embracing, looking at each other... Elements like these are filled in every group photo.

Tacit and natural.

The most classic is a snow photo.

In the heavy snow, the emerald green pine branches were bent and bent.

At dusk, beside the empty school platform, Tang Qing also held Tangtang's red fingertips in his palm, lowered his head and took a breath, his eyelashes drooping.

The foreheads of the two touched each other intimately.

The quality of the photos is not high, snowflakes, green branches, street lamps, evening photos... The overlapping shadows are lingering and gentle, enveloping the texture of years, which is the developed film after careful printing.

It is fixed and fluid.

So after watching for a long time, I suddenly thought that they would kiss tenderly the next second outside the camera.

The picture is so beautiful that at one point someone asked for a wallpaper.

For many years since then, the post has been updated by different people who have met Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang by chance, and they have been added to the red flag by the administrator.

Their love affair is stable and long-lasting, and they are getting deeper and closer day by day, which is witnessed and entrusted with blessings.

"Did you take a picture?"

"Take a shot, wait for me to log on to the forum in 2 minutes."

"Tsk tsk, this back is really amazing."

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"Tang Qingyi, sit here and wait for me, okay?" After arriving home, Tang Tang placed Tang Qingyi in the living room.

Tang Qing also stared at his empty hand, bent his knuckles, noncommittal.

She leaned loosely on the sofa, her eyes following Tang Tang.

Tang Qing also drank the wine, not much different from usual, but it seemed a little stickier.

I want to hold hands with Tang Tang, I want to hug Tang Tang, I want to kiss Tang Tang.

She didn't speak, but quietly conveyed such wishes with her eyes, but it was more annoying than speaking out.

Tangtang's back was burned.

That gaze seemed to dig out a wound on her skin, and sweet, greedy blood flowed out.

She brought a basin of hot water from the bathroom, found clean towels and blankets, and squatted in front of Tang Qingyi.

——The drizzle outside the window did not stop, Tang Qingyi half hugged her and got out of the car, protecting Tangtang well, but he wet half of his shoulders.

"Wipe it briefly first, and then take Tang Qingyi to take a bath later." Tang Tang comforted softly.

The ends of her hair were wrapped in a towel, and with her slender fingers in her palm, she carefully wiped them with a wet towel.

The rubbing became slower and slower, Tang Tang lowered her head and kissed Tang Qingyi's fingertips.

"Tang Qingyi, thank you for your gift." She bit her soft fingertips, and licked her tender red tongue.

She smiled at Tang Qing: "I'm so happy."

Tang Qing also looked at her silently.

Tang Qing also put his fingers into Tang Tang's lips, put his other hand on the back of Tang Tang's head, and pressed Tang Tang in front of him.

Smooth and moist.

Tang Qing also sucked the tongue that was given beside her teeth.

The tip of the tongue is not so timid as it is deliberately seductive, hooking her tongue tremblingly, so as to lick Tangtang's mouth.

Tiny currents accumulate, condense, and splash in the fragile mucous membrane, and quickly climb along the nerves to the tailbone.

The long-lasting sweetness spreads between the lips and teeth.

Tang Qingyi's tongue is full of sweet syrup.

Tang Tang limply lay in Tang Qingyi's arms, her fingers resting on Tang Qingyi's shoulders, her fingertips clutching the slightly wet material, and she closed her eyes to cater to Tang Qingyi.

Blankets and towels were stacked at their feet.

"Bath." Tang Qing also sucked her lips.

"Hmm." A soft nasal voice.

Bathing with someone who is drunk doesn't seem like the wisest thing to do.

The warm woody fragrance, together with the clear water, rolls down along the delicate skin texture and kisses the ankle bone.

A clear, slightly cold smell fills the nostrils.

Tang Tang was surrounded by such an aura.

The kiss fell on the thin and delicate butterfly bone, extending from the spine to the tailbone, it was thin and dense, and lightly pecked at the edge of the shoulder.

"They were singing before." Tang Qingyi pressed his lips against his neck, exhaling lightly and heavily, like fluff deliberately provocative.

Hot and throbbing.

"Huh?" Tang Tang responded.

"Singing a love song." Tang Qingyi's voice was slightly sandy.

Tang Tang thought hard in the chaos, and Tang Qing should also be referring to the group of children in her laboratory.