The feeling of being warm and soft, and slightly bulging because of the hard candy, is quite subtle.

Qinghui, who was poked, subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed his hand.

The hands of the two of them touched.

Tang Qing's face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Qinghui raised his eyes, looking at the other party's faint appearance, and he couldn't figure out what he was going to do for a while.

Say you're going to fight, but it doesn't seem like a place right now? And it doesn't look like it's going to be a fight.

But it's just a matter of moving hands and feet, and it's serious.

Qinghui tilted his little head sideways, and a pair of silent, lazy eyes stared at him for a few seconds.

Without hesitation, he threw away his hand, then peeled off all the remaining pieces of candy wrapper in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

It looked like four or five pieces, and she was biting it in her mouth.

Inexplicably, I have a feeling that this little girl seems to be deliberately acting for him......?

Tang Qing's eyes flashed, and at this time, he didn't think about whether his body would be bad if he ate so much sugar, but focused on staring at Qinghui's little cheeks that were moving because of chewing candy.

The bell for the evening self-study has already sounded.

Tang Qing came back to his senses.

I saw the little girl raise her head and speak seriously again, "Are you sure that you won't fight with me fairly and justly?" ”

Well, be careful that next time Lord Lingjian puts a sack on you.

Light Coffee: ??? Didn't you say that Lord Lingjian was fair and just?

Qinghui blinked his big eyes, as if he hadn't heard Asa questioning something.

Tang Qing came back to his senses a little, frowned slightly, this time he used his mind to think about it, why this kid couldn't get rid of the question of fighting every time.

Especially......

The little girl looked up and down, now that the autumn is slightly cold, most of the girls are still wearing relatively thin clothes, but she has wrapped herself quite tightly.

The mint green long-sleeved shirt is decorated with soft lace at the edges and corners, and the hair is soft on the shoulders, which looks beautiful and well-behaved.

The little face is a little round, at first glance it looks very young, with sugar in his mouth and lazy eyes, looking like a salted fish with no energy.

Not at all like those warmongers who like to fight.

After experiencing the devastation of life, he will not rush forward at the first time, and Qinghui, a militant who seems to be more and more salty, puffs out his cheeks and looks at him: chew and chew.

Life...... Phew, Jiansheng, that's it, always jumping sideways between looking for dreams and losing dreams.

Seeing Qinghui's expression, Tang Qing was a little inexplicable.

But after thinking about it, I still bowed my head slightly.

His snow-white fingers were on the buttons of the collar of his blue clothes, making them even more slender and beautiful.

The students of the surrounding student council have already walked to the teaching building one after another.

He lowered his eyes and thought about it, and finally straightened his clothes, raised his hand and patted Qinghui's head so gently, and glanced at Qinghui's little arms and legs, meaningful, "You can try it in the future." ”

The light coffee had already heard that this was not quite right, and then he looked at his own spirit sword master's eyes and his eyes lit up.

Obviously, he took this as an ordinary invitation to fight.

Light coffee: .......

Okay, anyway, I'll act like I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything.