Yearning of You for a Long Time

    Shi Luo's delicate brows twitched, just as he was about to have a seizure, he heard his deep voice say, "I have sweat on my body."

     Knowing that he has the habit of running in the morning, she glanced at him, and felt that she didn't care: "No matter..."

    Tang Qishen pursed his lips, his face still calm and calm, after a while, he turned his back helplessly, Shi Luo pursed his lips in delight, stretched his arms around his neck obediently, jumped up, soft The soft body pressed against his broad back.

    He carried her for a short distance.

    This morning, he was surprisingly easy to talk.

    Shi Luo was secretly happy.

    You know, she was ready to bow her head and admit her mistake, and now she doesn't have to rack her brains to write a review and beg for mercy, but after two or three days of the cold war, he actually took the initiative to soften his attitude and come to find someone.

    This is almost a once in a lifetime.

    For a while, Shi Luo felt that he was too important, and he was a little floating when he was happy.

    She tilted her head, rubbed her cheeks on his back naturally, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked comfortable and comfortable.

    Ningshui Bay was no longer lonely in the morning.

    Occasionally, neighbors in the community pass by, and Tang Qishen's hand holding her slender legs tightens a little, and frowns deeper.

    After a while, the young man stopped silently, his voice was deep, with an imperceptible emotion: "Come down first."

    "Huh?"

    Before she could react from her comfort, he turned around and directly placed her on the wide flowered stone beside the road to stand firm.

    Tang Qishen was tall and straight, even if Shi Luo stepped on a stone, he was still a head short.

    The boy's eyes were clear and his emotions were unpredictable, Shi Luo looked up at him with innocent eyes, and was at a loss for a moment.

    Is it possible to deceive her from the house and settle accounts later in the fall...

    This is too cruel!

    The little girl who felt that she had recognized the reality pursed her lips, put her hands behind her back, clasped them together nervously, lowered her head, let her hair fall, and gave up on herself.

    After a few seconds, he was still indifferent.

    Shi Luo couldn't help raising his eyes to peek, and saw that he touched the zipper of his sweater with one hand.

    She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at the neckline. The young man's fingers were slender, with well-defined joints, and the slightly raised cyan meridians were faintly visible under the cold white skin.

    How to say something?

    Shi Luo's red ears reddened, and he looked away uncomfortably.

    Tang Qishen opened the sweater zipper cleanly.

      Even if the wind blows again, the fair legs cannot be seen.

    During this period, Tang Qishen didn't mean to ask this stinky girl at all, and his actions were meticulous and domineering.

    Shi Luo glanced at this stupid match, and couldn't help but wonder what aesthetics this dog man had.

     Before she raised her head, she heard a hoarse male voice floating above her head: "Don't wear such a short dress in the future."

    9102 years old brother, what kind of old-fashioned thinking are you...

    He used to control her like this.

    Only today, Shi Luo inexplicably felt a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that something was not right. His white earlobes were red, and he replied uncomfortably and obediently, "Got it."

    This eldest brother obviously did not have the consciousness to analyze the girl's mind.

    He lowered his eyes slightly, nodded casually, then turned his back to her: "Come up."

    This is his unique smell.

    It is said that this smell is commonly known as coffin plate incense, coupled with the cold face and personality of his coffin plate, Shi Luo thinks this statement is quite scientifically based.

    The two were speechless.

    It was so quiet that you could almost hear the faint breathing of both parties.

    The boy under her body has a steady pace, strong and broad shoulders, and seems to have a sense of security.

    Shi Luo concentrated for a moment, and couldn't help but think of Fan Yuzhe's ridicule.

    She wrapped her hands around Tang Qishen's neck subconsciously, and then she wondered if she could dismantle Tang Qishen's bones or not, but with his strong body, a punch could probably Eight hundred of her were killed.

    Is this considered a kind of domestic violence... Shi Luo was in a trance, while randomly stuffing the toast slices he brought out into his mouth.

    For the first time, there were some mindless sighs in my mind. I felt that the distance between the two villas was closer.

    There are too many thoughts, and the mind is not on eating, and the toast residue falls off Tang Qishen.

    The young man turned his head coldly, met her bulging face, and said solemnly, "Luo Luo."

    Only then did she regain her senses, her cheeks were half red, and she quickly apologized: "Ah, I didn't pay attention...you, do you eat?"

    Tang Qishen: "…"

    "Fairies have eaten, one bite can prolong life."

    Tang Qishen's face was written with the expression "If you say more, I will leave you on the side of the road on the spot".

    Recalling the messy thoughts I had just now, I suddenly felt that my head was flooded, where did domestic violence come from, who asked him to marry her, a dog man with such a temper can find a girlfriend There is a ghost.

    Not to mention such a noble woman.

    Thinking about it, she still feels overwhelmed.

    At this time, the girl who was still on her back and refused to come down couldn't help but start to owe: "Brother Qishen, when you have a girlfriend in the future, you must notify me, I will definitely be the first It's time to buy three sticks of incense and light it up, and I will mourn for her in advance."

    "No, three sticks a day."

    Tang Qishen heard the sound, his steps stagnated for a moment, and then continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, his tone was still cold, as if the topic had nothing to do with him: "Then I will thank you for her first."

    Shi Luo was about to die of anger.

    She chatted all the way, and when she came to the door of Tang's house, she saw Tang's mother in the garden, and then she started arguing with embarrassment to get down and go by herself.

    Tang Qi frowned deeply, obeyed her wishes, put the person down from her body, and then dismantled the platform lightly: "Don't you mean your feet hurt?"

    Shi Luo pouted, took off the waist sweater and threw it back into his arms.

    She took care of the slightly wrinkled skirt. During this period, the boy beside her didn't say a word until she raised her head again, and she suddenly met him who was looking at her. eye.

    Shi Luo shrank back, scare someone...

    **

    Tang Qishen has been cold and ruthless for a day or two.

    Shi Luo was dazzled by his initiative to bow his head early in the morning, and tossed him for a while.

    In the past few days, the eldest lady didn't write a single paper.

    In a pinch like this, an apology is obviously useless.

    Before she could speak, Tang Qishen took the red pen she put on the table, and circled a few paragraphs of the original sentence with many mistakes. side back."

    Shi Luo's little face instantly burst into tears, and whispered: "My feet hurt..."

    The implication is that it is already so miserable, so don't punish it.

    However, Tang Qishen didn't seem to have any intention to pity Xiangxiyu, he put down the graded papers, and then tapped the pen on the table with his finger, not eating her way: "You use your feet Copy, or say the head grows on the feet, eh?"

    Listen, is this what people say?

    The lawless little ancestor picked up the pen and started copying.

    Seeing that she was no longer fooling around, Tang Qishen did not mock her again.

    He stood at the table and stared for a while, then recalled what she had just said, and looked down slightly.

    The upright young man automatically skipped the long white and slender legs, and finally his eyes stopped on her delicate ankles for a moment, then turned to leave the bedroom and walked downstairs.

    When I came back, I had a tray of snacks and two glasses of milk.

    When I got closer, I realized that the girl who had her back to the door and buried herself in copying did not treat herself badly at all.

    Hold a pen in one hand and eat snacks brought from home in the other.

    Tang Qi pursed her lips slightly, and glanced lazily at her bulging schoolbag, which was full of snacks, and he was about to laugh angrily: "Are you here for a picnic?"

    Shi Luo hummed twice, not intending to respond directly.

    Afraid that she would feel thirsty after eating, he put the milk on the table and pushed it in front of her. Shi Luo took it and took a sip, and naturally put it back into his hand and complained: " It's not sweet, I like to drink sweet milk..."

    "Drinking sweets all the time is not good for your health." Of course he knew about her stinky problem.

    The young man glanced at her, then at the milk he had drank in his hand, shook his head helplessly, the corners of his lips seemed to tick up slightly, and habitually drank the rest After finishing, he exchanged another cup of sweet milk for her, took his own competition question, and sat lazily directly opposite her.

    As soon as Tang Qishen sat down opposite her, Shi Luo became restless.

    She raised her head a little and could see that pretty face.

    Even if I saw it from a young age, it seems that no matter how I look at it, I still don’t know what to do.

    Where the nib of the pen stayed, there was a black cloud on the workbook. She didn't recover until Tang Qishen's index finger lightly tapped the table.

    "Ten times isn't enough?"

    The author has something to say:  After many years, Tang Qishen bought a small skirt for Shi Luo seriously.

    Shi Luo straightened his face: "A great man once said that such a short skirt is not allowed again!"

    Tang Qishen: "Just wear it in front of me, that's fine."

    There is one more update at 6pm!

    The little ones who are watching! Lots of comments! There are also 100 red envelopes in this chapter!

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