Tang Qingge, "..."

Grandma, why do you have to repeat that I will run with others? And double?

"Well, I won't let her run."

A calm 'en' in front of me seemed to have a cold, thin and crisp breath.

Tang Qingge's eyes widened after listening to it. He didn't dare to look up at his eyes. His face was burning quickly.

What is he talking about

The old lady smiled happily, "ouch, it's nice to be young."

Tang Qingge tugged at the hem of his shirt and blushed, "boss, why don't you explain?"

Bo Qichen took back his sight, collected his eyes and saw a woman who was red from face to neck. He said in a slightly deep voice, "the old man has no malice. Explain what to do?"

Tang Qingge didn't know why. He felt uncomfortable. He didn't care, so he didn't need to explain?

"Why are you blushing? Is it hot?"

It's still hot this day.

"Ah, yes, it's a little hot."

She looked flustered and dodged, changing the topic, "I don't know if her eyes are swollen like this. Will you see it after watching the little milk candy, boss, can you apply my eyes?"

Can you call people now?

The big boss looked at the woman who was making progress, pursed his lips and put his good temper on her eyes. Tang Qingge was stunned. His eyes were flushed with shyness and his cheeks flushed.

His eyes flickered slightly. He looked at the good-looking appearance of women and kittens, with red cheeks. His voice opened gently, "close your eyes."

"Oh, oh."

Tang Qingge closed his eyes.

He looked at her. Her eyebrows and eyes were red, pink and peach cheeks, and the corners of her eyes were red. She was more lovely and shy because of her shyness.

His voice was inexplicably low for a few minutes. "Don't open it before I say."

Why?

"Oh."

ok

She squatted well.

The setting sun is infinitely good, and the afterglow lengthens their figure.

The man held her cheek in one hand, his eyebrows were a little more dark and dense, his eyes swept through her facial features, his eyes fell on her red lips, and his thumb touched slightly.

Her eyelashes trembled and her heart beat faster.

There seemed to be something wrong. His cold breath was thicker in his breath.

He leaned close, side eyes, thin lips closed tightly and pressed down.

At the moment, the old woman next to her didn't know what to say. The sound of children playing around lingered in her ears, and the laughter and heartbeat were intertwined. All the sounds were so clear that only the touch of eyelids was cool and fleeting.

Tang Qingge's eyelids moved and didn't open. His eyelashes trembled. He felt something wrong.

For a long time.

"Open your eyes."

She slowly opened her eyes and ran into his eyes with light, and her heart suddenly jumped.

The old woman next to him laughed again. This time she laughed very loudly. Tang Qingge always felt that they were talking about her. The blushing subconsciously pinched his cuff and pulled thin Qichen's sleeve, "I want to go back, okay?"

Her cheeks are red, her eyes are bright, she looks at him, her lips are ruddy, lovely and lovable.

Bo Qichen's eyes were slightly deep. Finally, he got up and answered, "en."

Tang Qingge touched his eyelids. He was confused in some way. He didn't know what was going on. It was dark, the surrounding scenery was dark, and the street lights were on. After a day of tossing, Tang Qingge was tired. He didn't think much. He rubbed his eyelids and yawned.

"Tired."

"A little tired."

He looked down at the time, saw that her eyelids began to droop, rubbed her hair top, "it's getting late, go home."

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