There are thousands of routines of the academic committee

Zuo Shiyun took Tang Ming to the bar, the bar of the Tang family, a place where they got acquainted.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming here?" Tang Ming asked suspiciously as he followed Zuo Shiyun.

"Revisit the old place." Zuo Shiyun led her and sat among Tang Ming's brothers.

These people are all permanent residents of the bar, and there may not be all of them, but there are always a few familiar faces.

When Tang Ming came, she didn't even think about cheering people up. In fact, she didn't want to come too much. She and Zuo Shiyun felt comfortable staying at home and resting.

She has changed a lot, and her body seems to be gradually wrapped in a literary atmosphere. After restraining her unrestrained and unrestrained, her whole person seems to be a little soft and warm, and she doesn't like the noisy environment like bars.

"Then you are not allowed to drink!" But Zuo Shiyun wanted to come, and Tang Ming had no reason not to accompany him.

Zuo Shiyun stuck to Tang Ming's side, looked at the wine glasses that had been placed in front of those boys, nodded hesitantly, and agreed, "Okay."

She doesn't drink, she can escape because these boys are not so familiar with her, but Tang Ming, not her.

Those images of Tang Ming who can drink have been deeply embedded in the memories of these boys. Even if she refuses with a face, those boys can brazenly pester her, play games with her, and pour her a few drinks.

"I see you playing well?" Zuo Shiyun took Tang Ming out to relax. Seeing her frowning and seeing the boys in trouble, she had to help them out.

Tang Ming knew that Zuo Shiyun was serious, sighed softly, and led her into the team of boys.

The sound of the dice colliding, the sound of guessing the number, the crisp sound of the glass colliding, and everyone's laughter brought Tang Ming back to the state he should have in the bar.

After the glass of wine, Tang Ming leaned lazily on Zuo Shiyun's body.

She felt a little dizzy, not like she was dizzy from drinking too much alcohol, but she only drank alcohol, so it could only be dizziness caused by alcohol.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Shiyun approached Ruanta, leaning into his ear and asked.

"Dizzy." Tang Ming rubbed her temples, then arched into Zuo Shiyun's arms.

Seeing Tang Ming's appearance, several boys who were still playing stopped their movements as if they had discovered a new world, and looked at Tang Ming who seemed to be acting like a baby.

"Tang Ming, you...you are so good." The boy who was a little familiar with Tang Ming swallowed silently.

Zuo Shiyun saw him swallowing, immediately became alert, and gently pushed the imageless woman who was leaning on him.

"Shut up! Eat your dog food honestly!" Tang Ming glared at the boy and sat up a little.

Her prestige is still there among these boys who are about the same age. After replying like this, no one dared to disturb them anymore, and they all returned to their own games.

"Very annoying!" Tang Ming sighed again.

But when she looked into Zuo Shiyun's eyes, she still had such an aggrieved look that she was unwilling to come here, and she asked softly, "Go to the dance floor for a while and then go back, okay?"

"You don't want to come so much?" Zuo Shiyun gently pinched Tang Ming's cheek.

She looked at Tang Ming and nodded slightly, and nodded her head in agreement, "Okay."

The two left their positions and got into the crowded dance floor.

Zuo Shiyun faced Tang Ming, moving her body with the music and the crowd, in a trance, she suddenly remembered the last time they met on the dance floor.

So, she gently embraced Tang Ming's waist, leaned closer and asked, "How did you find me last time?"

Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, recalling the scene of approaching Zuo Shiyun that day, she pursed her lips and escaped from Zuo Shiyun's sight, and even turned around, turning her back to Zuo Shiyun.

What should she answer?

Answer her because of Zuo Shiyun's figure?Or answer Zuo Shiyun's pleasant smell, which makes her curious and wants to get to know him?

No matter which answer you give, it will be regarded as malicious.

And this is too difficult to say, how could she say it in this kind of place.

Zuo Shiyun didn't expect Tang Ming's reaction, and immediately chased after her, put his hands on her waist, and gently rubbed Tang Ming's back with his upper body.

Tang Ming shivered a bit, as if feeling that her legs were still a little weak, she stopped swaying left and right, turned around and leaned into Zuo Shiyun's ear and replied, "I'll tell you when I go back."

"But I want to know right now." Zuo Shiyun's fingers on Tang Ming's waist lightly made a circle, swinging Tang Ming's heart lake round and round.

"No..." Tang Ming grabbed Zuo Shiyun's messy hand into his palm, looked at her seriously and shook his head to refuse.

"You have something to hide from me?" Zuo Shiyun became more curious about Tang Ming's reaction.

"No." Tang Ming immediately denied it, but the more anxious she was to deny it, the more she seemed to be admitting it without 300 taels of silver here.

Zuo Shiyun looked at her with a smile, and saw that her ears were red, her neck was red, and her cheeks were gradually turning red, so she naturally understood.

"Okay, then I won't ask." She patted her waist lightly in Tang Ming's hand, signaling her.

Compared to Zuo Shiyun's letting go, Tang Ming felt that his whole head seemed to be hot, brought on by alcohol, infected by the dance floor, and... ignited by Zuo Shiyun.

She felt that she was almost unable to stand still, and after a few shakes to the music, she lost interest completely, and dragged Zuo Shiyun out of the crowded dance floor.

"Don't play anymore, I'm tired, go home." Tang Ming grabbed Zuo Shiyun's wrist, went back to the booth to get his clothes, and without waiting for Zuo Shiyun to say a word to everyone, he pulled him out with a frown bar.

"What's wrong? Why are you still angry?" Zuo Shiyun grabbed her at the door of the bar, and stood in front of her with a smile.

There were still customers coming and going around, so it was a bit awkward for the two of them to stop there, and they would always be looked at twice by the customers coming and going.

"No." Tang Ming put her hands on Zuo Shiyun's shoulders with a proud and cold face, pushing her to continue walking outside.

She didn't know what kind of temper she was having, but there was something uneasy, and the uncontrollable feeling of irritability haunted her, making her just want to go home.

"It's already out, tell me?" Zuo Shiyun stepped back, the smile on his face faded, and he became worried.

"Go home first." Tang Ming waved to stop the passing taxi.

Sitting in the car, Tang Ming was quiet for a while, propped up his arms and looked at the scenery outside the car window in a daze, Zuo Shiyun moved to her side, holding her palm to write on it.

She wrote: What's wrong with you?

Tang Ming glanced sideways at her, and squeezed the fingers in his palm.

Zuo Shiyun waited for Tang Ming to let go, and then wrote: You are not happy.

Tang Ming didn't move, she continued to write: You are shy.

Tang Ming still didn't move, Zuo Shiyun drew a cross on her palm after thinking about it, and wrote again: You are so cute!

Only then did Tang Ming turn her gaze back, and pinched Zuo Shiyun's fingers as if responding.

Zuo Shiyun smiled and leaned on Tang Ming's body. She patted Tang Ming's palm lightly, clasped fingers with her, and calmed down.

After returning home, Tang Ming sighed softly at the entrance.

"Why do you feel like you are relieved? You don't want to go out to play so much?" Zuo Shiyun asked softly.

"I'm not used to it." Tang Ming replied in a low voice.

She didn't know why she suddenly didn't get used to it. Although she was indeed getting used to studying recently and devoted herself to it, the indulgence habits she had accumulated in those days shouldn't disappear so quickly.

Is the habit of the past few years less influential than half a month?

Tang Ming walked towards the study room in doubt, Zuo Shiyun wanted to stop her, but saw her finishing her homework at the door, swallowed back what she wanted to say, and took a change of clothes to take a shower.

Tang Ming sat in the dining room listening to the sound of the bathroom in a daze, propped up her arms and stared blankly at the door, waiting for Zuo Shiyun to come out.

Zuo Shiyun washed off the smell brought back from the bar, and when he came out, he saw Tang Ming who was eager to see through, and asked with a smile: "Can't wait?"

Tang Ming yawned lazily, recovered, and replied softly, "I'm sleepy."

She avoided Zuo Shiyun's delusional teasing/teasing, and got into the warm bathroom sideways, and locked the door behind her.

Listening to the sound of the lock being locked, Zuo Shiyun felt aggrieved to blow his hair in the bathroom. The sound of the hair dryer overlapped with the sound of water in the bathroom, playing a unique duet at night.

Soon, the two voices stopped in tacit agreement, and Tang Ming came out not long after.

She still looked sleepy, Zuo Shiyun helped her dry her hair, and brushed away the water-free hair, she saw Tang Ming's eyes that were so comfortable that she was drowsy.

"Are you so sleepy?" Zuo Shiyun couldn't believe it.

"En." Tang Ming walked half a step towards Zuo Shiyun with his head down, and put his head on Zuo Shiyun's shoulder.

Zuo Shiyun put down the hair dryer, hugged Tang Ming's waist, and slowly sent her into the bedroom and put her on the bed.

Seeing Tang Ming lying down comfortably, she asked softly, "Are you still drinking milk today?"

"No more." Tang Ming rubbed the pillow, and replied softly.

The more Zuo Shiyun looked at Tang Ming like this, the more worried she became. He put his hand on her forehead to test the temperature. It wasn't very hot. Then she felt relieved and confirmed that Tang Ming was just sleepy.

So, she quickly packed her things, helped Tang Ming check again, and climbed onto the bed.

Since Tang Ming started studying, they have been sleeping together for a while, and the distance between the two has also changed from Chuhe Hanjie to actively looking for each other.

After Zuo Shiyun lay down, Tang Ming immediately entangled her, pressing one arm and one leg on Zuo Shiyun's body, encircling her like a pillow.

Zuo Shiyun couldn't bear to continue tormenting Tang Ming, so he kissed her forehead lightly.

"good night."

"Good night."

Tang Ming rubbed Zuo Shiyun's shoulder, responded with a very soft voice, and then completely quieted down.

Zuo Shiyun wasn't too sleepy, turned his head sideways to look at the sleeping person, and suddenly remembered something...

Tang Ming agreed to come back and tell her a story, so now this is...

on purpose?

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