Chapter 458: Two years later, Tang Yu Qu Boyang

After the New Year of 2022, the three of Han Li came back to prepare for the exam.

Shedding the heavy down jacket in winter, in early spring, Tang Yi wore a light-colored long skirt to outline her slender figure. An eighteen-year-old girl, her beautiful eyes are all smart and beautiful.

Compared with the youth and immaturity of the sixteen-year-old, the little girl today has become more and more unsightly.

After only half an hour in the library, there were already a dozen pink slips of paper with numbers on the girl's desk.

Recently, he has spent much more time on music than in culture classes, and Tang Yi has a little difficulty starting the question, his head is full of function values, and he has no time to pay attention to the gaze from all directions.

The tip of the pen poked a small dimple in her cheek, and she looked at the table with a headache that she had written no more than a quarter of the test paper.

Sighing softly, he just wanted to pick up the water cup and drink water, but he stretched out his hand to find that the water in the cup was empty.

Just as she was about to get up to fetch water, a figure fell beside her to block the light from the window, and at the same time, a cup of warm milk tea touched the skin of her palm.

The sounds of boys sighing and losing sounded all around.

And, the whispers of the girls: "So handsome." ”

Raising his eyes, a handsome and dazzling young face came into view. Xu is because he ran over, the people in front of him were sweating on their foreheads, their lips were half open and panting, and when they met her gaze, they immediately pulled out a smile.

"The milk tea is still hot."

This smile took a lot of flowers.

The girl took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to him, and when he sat down beside her, she whispered: "You don't have to run so quickly, it won't be cold." ”

"Drink it while it's hot." After wiping the sweat with a tissue, the boy carefully folded it into squares and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

Then he did nothing, and looked at the girl without blinking.

Tang Yi was thin-skinned, raised his hand and gently pushed him: "Qu Boyang, you... Look elsewhere. ”

Fang realized how bold he was, the boy scratched his head and pretended to look away, but her eyebrows and eyes were still her figure.

The waist-length hair splashed behind her like ink, making the girl's skin even fairer.

She.

It's really beautiful.

There were many thoughts flying in her mind, Qu Boyang almost crushed the small tissue in her palm, her eyes wandered around, and finally landed on the paper where she had written a few questions.

The fingertips pressed against the roll and moved it from under her elbow, and the young man probably glanced twice, and the answer was already in his heart.

Looking at her sideways, her eyebrows fell: "Need help?" ”

Qu Boyang has been training every day for more than a year, and after coming back, he still won the first place in the first senior high school mock exam.

Where does Tang Yi have a reason to refuse.

Biting the milk tea straw and nodding: "It's so difficult, I'm not very good at doing it now." ”

The mathematics in the liberal arts class is simpler than that in the science class, but Tang Yi does not have a good brain like Qu Boyang, and he has lost his homework for so long that he has long been unable to do these problems.

With permission, Qu Boyang reached out and took her pen and wrote on the straw paper: "You bring this formula in, and then..."

The roll is placed between the two, and inevitably the two will lean together, until shoulder to shoulder, the girl's face is red, and she quietly distances herself a little.

Such a reserved and lovely appearance falls in the eyes of the boys who are full of her, and it is even more exciting.

The girl with her eyes down and her face flushed, the boy dared to get an inch closer.

The warm breath sprayed from top to bottom behind the girl's sensitive ears.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the young man's voice was hoarse but clear: "Is it okay?" ”

Okay, kiss you?