Seeing that the little girl seemed to really want to bounce up and fight with him.

Tang Qing paused, and then accurately grasped Qinghui's concern.

"Call the senior, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Qinghui stopped his movements and was silent for two seconds.

Looking up, a pair of big lazy eyes looked at him fixedly.

"Senior."

The little girl's voice was soft, sweet, and a little glutinous.

It's obviously the kind of voice that looks at each other, but when she is so serious, there is always a feeling that she is coquettish.

Although she certainly doesn't feel like she's being coquettish.

Tang Qing slightly touched the tip of his tongue against his fangs, the color of his eyes was darker, he handed the bag in his hand to Qinghui, and then touched Qinghui's little head.

Her hair reached below her shoulders, and she casually tied a ponytail on the back of her head, and her hair was inevitably a little frizzy, soft, and fluffy.

Tang Qing withdrew his hand, his fingers tightened slightly, and he felt it slightly, and then spoke to the little girl who looked down at what was in the bag again, "I'll come to you for breakfast tomorrow morning?" ”

Qinghui sniffed the sweet smell in the bag, hugged the bag into his arms with satisfaction, and then looked up at him, with a little appreciation, and bowed slightly.

The eyes are a little bright at the moment, and the white and tender little cheeks make people want to pinch them twice.

The little girl lowered her head at this moment and opened a bag of sweet little pastry sticks, took one into her mouth, and bit it with a click.

Tang Qing's eyes were hot.

Thinking that she was already her girlfriend, she naturally didn't wronged herself, so she reached out directly and touched the little girl's cheeks twice.

Qinghui, who was disturbed from eating, turned his head and clamped the other party's hand.

A pair of eyes looked at him.

What are you doing?

Then he took a pastry stick from the inside of the package and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Then he took one in his mouth and stood up.

The small appearance is a little arrogant.

A little look of 'okay, you also have pastry sticks to eat, don't bother me, eat your own'.

Tang Qing bit the snack in his mouth, smiled, and took Qinghui's hand.

The little girl didn't hide, and let him lead her out.

The people around him had already walked in twos and threes, knowing Tang Qing's situation, naturally there was no one or two eyes left, after all, Tang Qing also knew the road.

Sending the little girl back to the dormitory for such a thing, it must be his.

The surrounding lights are slightly dim, the temperature around is a little cool, Qinghui wears less, and he is already a little cold, feeling the temperature of the hand holding him at this moment, and the white soft fingers can't stop drilling into his palm.

In the end, I probably felt that there was always a place where it couldn't be warmed.

Qinghui glanced sideways slightly, and his gaze fell on his pocket.

Tang Qing hadn't realized what Qinghui was up to.

He noticed that the small hand in his palm moved slightly, and then struggled out of his palm.

Tang Qing subconsciously went to catch it, but Qing Hui, who had already had a purpose, had already stuffed his little paws into his trouser pocket.

Feeling the temperature on his body with satisfaction, I moved closer to him.

The little girl's body was slightly cooled by the night wind, and her soft little body came up like this, with an indescribable sweet smell, which made Tang Qing's body pause slightly.

His hand was also put into his pocket, squeezed a little, and took the little girl a few steps forward.

Qinghui yawned lazily, and his fingertips moved twice unconsciously.

Tang Qing's body froze suddenly, and at this moment he just walked to a slightly darker place, he stretched out his hand, pulled his neckline, and took two steps forward.

In the next moment, Qinghui only felt that his eyes were dark, and the warmth on his body surrounded him, and his breath was clean and cold.