It was September and October, and the outside was full of thick green, and from time to time the sky was filled with pigeons and sparrows that had been fed round by the students of the school, with a kind of mildness of the years.

Tang Qing lowered his eyes and slowly stretched out his hand.

Then a senior and a senior sister who were still in the office watched their own student president, the president of the student union, touch the arm of the little girl so lightly.

But I didn't control the power very well.

Such a touch turned into a push.

The fulcrum supporting her cheeks disappeared, and the little girl was in a trance and opened her eyes suddenly.

Stunned and unresponsive, he looked up and looked at the guy who suddenly disturbed him.

Seniors: ...... Fuck, he is shameless, he actually bullied the precious resource of our secretariat - the primary school girl!!

And you step on a horse, which doesn't fit your old man's personality!!

Tang Qing didn't seem to expect this kind of action, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression returned to calm, and he still stood there, looking at Qinghui with his eyes lowered, "Don't sleep here......"

Senior: It's coming, it's coming! A lecture from the big guy.

Kang Xiuya subconsciously wanted to open her mouth and say a word to this little girl, anyway, there are only a few of them in the office, and the dormitory area of the School of Chemistry is so far away from the teaching building, it is too troublesome to go back and forth.

If she really goes back, she won't have to rest, and all this time will be spent walking.

So there's nothing wrong with taking a break in the office.

Anyway, there's nothing too much trouble to deal with.

But before the words could be spoken, the young man was heard speaking, bending down slightly, and seemed to raise his hand to touch the little girl's cheek.

The voice was faint, "Go sleep next to you, it's facing the air conditioner here, and the temperature is too low." ”

Seniors: ......???

Qinghui slowly came back to his senses, raised his hand, and grabbed the other party's wrist with his little paws.

Because of the cuteness and laziness in his eyes, when he has no motivation, he always looks like he hasn't woken up.

Then the little girl was soft, glutinous, and listened to a little sweet sound, and a nasal voice with a little just woke up.

"Do you want to fight me?"

The kind that is beaten and subdued.

Although you lose every time, you are always not willing enough.

It made Lord Spirit Sword very dissatisfied.

The senior who was cautiously poking her head out next to her was already a little surprised when she heard Tang Qing's words just now, not to mention that Qinghui was simply rebellious and wanted to rebel.

There are four people in the office, one from the School of Mathematics, one from the School of Chemistry, and two from the School of Journalism.

The senior sister of the journalism academy was choked for a moment, and then she heard Tang Qing seem to chuckle very quickly.

Listening to this voice did not seem to be unhappy at all, but rather happy, so he was silent for a moment, looked away, and was indifferent: I don't understand what you science students are thinking in their heads.

Tang Qing gently withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, in a serious tone, "Are you sleepy?" ”

Qinghui looked at him with a look of knowing on his face, and then snorted softly, and changed directions on the sofa in an attempt to bury his little face.

Fidgety very.

If you don't fight, I don't want to deal with you for the time being, anyway, if you want him to be willing, if you don't accept it once, it doesn't matter, beat it slowly, you can always beat it willingly.

And Tang Qing, who was watching the little girl's movements in his eyes at this moment, was still the same old cadre, but his fingertips curled up slightly, and he looked down at his fingers.

When you pinch it, it's really soft.