Wearing an apron on one side, Murong Qiao, the kid next door who was almost crying as Qin Ling turned on Tang Bairi, watched eagerly. From just now, he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. Now, he feels that he is about to be betrayed by Qin Ling.

I'm tired of Tang Bairi's sweet atmosphere of indiscriminate attacks.

This morning, when a few of them came back from shopping in the supermarket, it rained heavily, making today's weather even colder.

In addition to Tangtang's "special" pasta, spicy rice bowl, barbecue bibimbap, snail rice noodles, shrimp and fish meal, milk tea, and a variety of fresh fruits, there are all kinds of "favorite" delicacies for children.

A table full of food, which can be said to be both rich and delicious.

Several "Chinese little masters" have eaten and cooked, and now they are all sitting on their seats with their big bellies in their hands, dazed and digesting. The whole room is quiet.

The large curtain at the door blocked the cold air brought by the rain outside the door. In the house, Qinling slightly opened the hot air, which inevitably made people feel a little sleepy.

Zhao Xinghe, who was responsible for the final "cleaning up of the remaining Emperor Fugen'er", fell asleep at some point. He looked up to the sky with the word "big" in his head and fell back directly. The boy's dark face, even on a day without sunshine all year round, was still dark.

There was no sign of turning white at all. Ye Qingmeng lowered her head and glanced at him, then picked up her coat and covered him with it.

Qin Ling looked at Tang Bairi, who was about to fall asleep, and decided to get up and close the door of the room.

The boy picked up the school uniform jacket that he had placed on the sofa. The boy himself was still wearing the black half-sleeved T-shirt. He did not wear school uniform pants at home, but the home pants still continued his Qinling style.

Tight or not. When the boy walked over, he had no expression, his eyelashes were hanging down, and the expression in his eyes could not be clearly seen.

However, when he came back, when the boy looked at the girl who was lying down in front of him, his eyes were obviously full of doting and love. He walked over gently, as if he didn't make any sound, and took his hand.

The school uniform jacket he held in his hand covered the girl who had curled up like a kitten.

At the same time, Murong Qiao could only tighten his sweatshirt and said - "I'm tired, friends, the world is not worth it... just being friends with each other!!!"

The few of them slept soundly until three o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Bairi opened his hazy eyes and faced the gaze of Qin Ling who had already woken up on the opposite side. Suddenly, he smiled greenly and childishly, like some kind of captive.

Small animals in a sterile environment suddenly see novel things in the outside world. They are a little uneasy, but they are also very curious and yearning.

"Have you slept well?" Qin Ling stretched out his hand and gently played with Tang Bairi's bangs.

"Uh-huh, what time is it? Am I the only one still asleep?" Tang Bairi rubbed her eyes and looked around. Then, she felt more relieved, because besides her,

And Murong Qiao, who was sleeping sprawled out, didn't wake up.

Qin Ling stood up and brought a glass of water to Tang Bairi. Tang Bairi took it and moistened his throat: "We are going out soon, where are we going for a walk?"

"Go play basketball." Qin Ling, as a qualified graduate of Northeastern dialect among outstanding boyfriends, can now understand Tang Bairi's occasional uncontrollable Northeastern dialect.

"Want to play basketball? Okay!" Tang Bairi had eaten enough and slept well, and his energy was already vaguely agitated.

The members of the "Bamboo Horse Team", in addition to their favorite game "Honor of Kings", are probably among the daily sports.

"Basketball" is the project.

Needless to say, among the three boys, Zhao Xinghe is an athletic genius, Qinling slam dunk master, and Murong Qiao also has a good shooting touch; for the two girls, Tang Tang is as tall as the boys, and Ye Qingmeng has also improved a lot.

Under the training and influence of their respective boyfriends, the two girls are not allowed to be inferior in football skills.

The basketball court of their primary school in Qinling is their regular activity during holidays. The guard there, A Liang, is very familiar with the teenagers. Basically, he can handle it every time he goes to Genhuazi and lets the children play in private.

At this time, Murong Qiao and Zhao Xinghe were also completely awake. Murong Qiao took a big drink of water. After listening to what Qin Ling and Tang Bairi said, he picked up his mobile phone and started talking: "Oh, oh, ok, that's it.

Is it okay to go to the playground of the elementary school we went to before? Let me ask A Liang, is it convenient to go there now?!"

Qin Ling raised his hand and circled "ok".

Several people got up and started to gather around. Some went to wash their faces to wake up, and some went back to change clothes.

When it came to changing clothes, Tang Bairi was really worried. Although she didn't wear a skirt today, these jeans and short sleeves were really not the best shirt for playing basketball.

Tang Bairi lowered his head, held his fingers, and kept buttoning his clothes. Qin Ling saw this scene for real.

"Let's go, follow me." Qin Ling walked over, pulled Tang Bairi, and walked to his room.

"Here are some clothes that I used to wear. I used to be thinner. They should fit you. You can try them on. They are all clean. I washed them and put them away." Qin Ling pointed to a cabinet for Tang Bairi, and then

He dodged and exited the room, "You try it first, I'll go out first. Don't worry, I'll be at the door guarding you. Don't be afraid, I won't peek."

Qin Ling's words made Tang Bairi's face turn red: "I know, thank you!"

"Yeah, it's okay, I'll go out first." With that said, Qin Ling went out neatly, and then closed the door tightly.

Tang Bairi took out two pieces according to the pile of clothes Qin Ling pointed out to her. The top was a spring and summer thick hooded sweatshirt. Tang Bairi tried it on and found that the length was quite suitable. Then she randomly picked up another pair.

Black sweatpants, just like that, a spirited basketball girlfriend was born.

Tang Bairi rolled up his sleeves and smelled carefully. There was still a lavender smell of laundry detergent, which was still the same as the smell of Qin Ling's clothes now. This man was too dedicated! Damn, what a beautiful trait.

When Tang Bairi changed clothes and came out, Qin Ling had already tidied up the house, and several other people had also finished tidying up. Murong Qiao also coquettishly put on a big red headband and said it was "basketball"

Later, Zhao Xinghe picked him up and flicked his head, turning it into a vibrator, and several people started laughing again.
Chapter completed!