It's because ...... Love this candy?

Tang Qing opened Qinghui's avatar and glanced at it, and at a glance he could see that this candy was the one that Qinghui had been holding in his hand and watching and playing with before.

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he clicked Save.

Then the phone shook slightly.

He subconsciously straightened up slightly and cut back to the dialogue interface.

Qinghui: I slept.

Looking at these two words, the corners of Tang Qing's lips twitched slightly.

Tang Qing: Yes, An.

After typing these words, Tang Qing raised his hand and casually buttoned the phone to the side.

As if a little evasive and embarrassed to read the reply, he stood up and raised his hand to pull the button of his neckline.

The face is still serious, but the strength is unconsciously greater.

A button was torn open by him, revealing a little delicate and white collarbone hidden in the collar, the original forbidden||||The lust of lust has become a bad temperament.

The man's fingers were just on his collar, and then he glanced sideways at the mobile phone that he casually put on the sofa, and finally sex|||The thin lips of the feeling pursed slightly, and he raised his feet and walked towards the bathroom.

He probably needs to take a shower and sober up now.

After a simple rinse, Tang Qing's indescribable sense of anxiety dissipated, and he wore a towel on his head, wiping his wet hair carelessly.

Walked over to the couch and picked up the phone on the couch.

The expression on his face did not change, and he turned on his phone and looked at the chat page as if it were the few messages he had received before he took a shower.

I couldn't tell what it was like for a moment.

***

Faculty of Chemistry student dormitory.

Liu Lanqin watched Qinghui place an order for candy, and then drooped his eyelids, as if he had exhausted all his spirit, half-squinting his eyes, as if he had sent a message to Tang Qing.

Just pressed the send button, the other party's little head was planted into the soft pillow, and the mobile phone fell next to the pillow with a click.

Liu Lanqin was startled by her, subconsciously leaned over to look, and then couldn't hold back her chuckle.

The two people next to him were doing their own things, and they subconsciously looked over when they heard Liu Lanqin's voice.

I saw Qinghui's little head buried in the pillow, motionless.

Inevitably, they all raised their eyebrows and communicated with Liu Lanqin silently: Sleeping?

Liu Lanqin smiled and nodded.

Slept.

Where did this little baby come from, sleepy like this, obediently climbed into bed so early and fell asleep.

Why are you so well-behaved?

***

Early the next morning, freshmen need to get up early to run and exercise.

finally dragged the little girl who went to bed early and wanted to get up late out of the bed.

Arrived at the meeting point.

Because it would take some time for everyone to gather, Qinghui stood in his place according to his memory, his little head lowered, his eyelids half-narrowed, and he closed one after another.

Although I have experienced high school life in the plane a long time ago, it is not suitable for Lord Lingjian, who is used to lying on the corpse of salted fish and basking in the sun every day, and suddenly it is not suitable for a busy life.

The main thing is...... I can't get motivated at all.

Isn't there a little bit of a beating-resistant kind?

Qinghui thought nonchalantly.

Maybe next time she finds another chance to give it a try, will Tang Qing resist the beating?

A gathering whistle sounded too sharp, making Qinghui instantly lift his little head.

A pair of round eyes.

Then I saw a person standing in the direction of the school gate.