Liu Qing walked quite quickly until he got down the stairs, and Xiao Mei trotted and chased after him. He opened his arms and blocked Liu Qing's face, with a grievance: "Uncle, can I say the wrong thing, okay? If you are angry, you'll hit me a few times and vent your anger."

"I said, girl." Liu Qing didn't know what, but at this moment he couldn't control his emotions, and his eyes were a little deeper: "I'm just with you..."

"I know, uncle~" Xiao Mei gently held Liu Qing's arm and acted coquettishly. In the blink of an eye, she looked pitiful and obedient: "I know I said the wrong thing, can't I change it in the future? Those words are just joking with you. If I were so bad, I would have beaten to death by my mother long ago. Wouldn't you be angry?"

Liu Qing believed her words a little. If she really played around outside without restraint, she could still remain a girl and could not even smoke. That could no longer be described as a miracle. Although it was not involved in the relationship between men and women, Liu Qing did not like to get along with her. That kind of youthful and lively life was like a clear and friendly sunshine in the morning, unconsciously removing the endless haze and twilight in his heart. After staying with her for a long time, even Liu Qing's own mood seemed to have become much younger and much more relaxed.

After begging her softly for a while, her dissatisfaction dissipated a lot. But she still looked serious and said in a serious manner: "Just understand, you will really do those bad things in the future. I will make your butt bloom." Liu Qing, who is naughty and lively, and innate, tried to adapt to a peaceful life, couldn't bear to see her make mistakes and go astray.

Xiao Mei felt as if she thought of something when she heard the spanking. Her pink face turned into a red apple. She lowered her head and breathed: "Uncle~ Huh, you finally got relieved. Mei Mei must be obedient and would never go to unhealthy places alone."

"Alone? What does that mean?" Liu Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Uncle, don't you show this fierce look?" Xiao Mei touched her little head intimately on Liu Qing's shoulder, grabbed Liu Qing's arm, and smiled happily, "I mean, if you take me there, it's not considered a single pull. Apart from you, I'm too lazy to go with others."

"This is in school, don't be frivolous." Liu Qing said with a frightened face: "I won't take you to those messy places. Okay, I'm going back to work, so you can go to class as well."

"I understand, uncle." Xiao Mei nodded obediently, but when she looked up, she quickly pecked Liu Qing's face. Before he could react, she ran upstairs. It was not until the corner that she turned around and smiled and waved to Liu Qing: "Uncle, goodbye. Don't forget to pick me up on the 11th day." After that, she did not give Liu Qing the chance to refuse and ran upstairs.

The quirky one. Liu Qing smiled bitterly and touched his face, shook his head helplessly, and walked straight downstairs.

As soon as I got out of the stairs, I heard Xiao Mei's greeting again. I saw her lying on the guardrail on the second floor and waved to Liu Qing, "Uncle, I almost forgot to say something."

After Liu Qing showed an listening look, Xiao Mei used a voice that was a little depressed but could make him hear clearly: "I like to see you get angry and angry the most. It's so cool. Also, I'm very moved that you can come here specially today." Before Liu Qing could say anything, she disappeared next to the guardrail.

"Is this youthful vitality?" Although Liu Qing was a little amused by what she said, she could really feel a breath of youthfulness. Compared with her abundant vitality and thinking, she was simply an old man. Her youth? It seemed as far away from her for centuries. Liu Qing couldn't help but bring her to the vague memory that had been sealed for a long time. Once upon a time, she had done countless absurd things at that age of amazing vitality. And the figure that had long been frozen in the deepest part of her heart could not control her and gradually came to her heart, and she was filled with mixed feelings.

Liu Qing was walking out. At this time, he couldn't tell whether the taste was sweet, bitter, or painful. He passed through the communication room until outside the school gate. Liu Qing was also hazy and in a daze, and had not escaped from his memory.

"Liu Qing!" A plain voice awakened him, although he had excellent emotional control. However, he could not hide the slight tremor.

Liu Qing shook his body and looked at her in a blink of an eye.

She still dressed in a light and quiet manner. Her hair was soft and smooth, black and black. I don’t know if she had an illusion, but there was a faint fragrance coming. Although she tried her best to calm her face, the opponent held her lower abdomen tightly and changed her posture. If she could touch her, she could know that there was a scent of sweat in her palm.

It was exactly the same as before. Before Liu Qing knew it, he gradually overlapped the shadow that slowly floated up in his heart with this woman. It also made Liu Qing finally look at her and face her with this woman who was so important that she changed her life trajectory.

"There happens to be a tea stall here. Ru, if you have time, let's have a pot of tea together." After a long time, the woman finally opened her mouth gently again, with unspeakable expectations and hopes in her eyes. Seeing Liu Qingwei's words, she looked a little panicked and said, "Ru, if you have something to do, then let's go next time."

Liu Qing lit a cigarette with a trembling hand, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a while, he slowly vomited out a lot of smoke, controlling the chaotic emotions in his mind. He opened his eyes, his face became quiet, and he said lightly: "Okay."

In front of the woman, she lowered her head and held the teacup in her hands, and drank it from time to time. Before she knew it, she had already soaked it for the third time. In the ashtray in front of Liu Qing, there were five cigarette butts that were only half-smoked and were extinguished. It seemed that she wanted to completely hide herself with the thick smoke.

"You, are you okay?" Finally, after more than half an hour of dullness, the woman took the lead in using a word that the most frequent appearance of the first lover after meeting, breaking the silence.

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(I am trying to make every character come alive, have an independent personality and outlook on life. Maybe I can't see it now, but as the plot fully unfolds, the character conflicts between the characters will be reflected one by one, making the whole novel more colorful. In addition, every character I created is not added to it casually when I think of it. Instead, it has been outlined in advance, even the supporting characters have their own unique position and role.)
Chapter completed!