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Chapter 38(1/2)

The computer is still hot, and it means it has been turned on for a long time.

——Tan Mingming really felt so strange!

The boot button of her computer is in the upper left corner of the keyboard. If you want to press the boot button, you must first open the flip cover of the laptop. However, with the IQ of a dog, how did you think of opening the lid?

What's more, such a thin lid will be very difficult to use its claws or mouth to push it apart. How can one million be done?

...And, Tan Mingming was very sure, and sure that she turned off the computer before going out in the morning. Although she had a little bad memory, it was her habit to turn off the computer casually. She couldn't have turned it off this morning!

Is this dog a little too smart?

In fact, since taking it home from the rescue center, Tan Mingming felt that it was much smarter than other dogs, and many of the cleanliness habits that were unwilling to eat on the ground were also very different, and they were different from other dogs. Tan’s mother said that it was as smart as the border collie with the highest IQ.

But today's computer opening incident has once again exceeded Tan Mingming's imagination.

...

Tan Mingming couldn't help but squat down, picked up the puppy, and looked at it carefully.

The dog lay on her knees, rubbing her head with her hand as usual. After rubbing, he raised his head, looked at her innocently with his two small eyes, and said "Wang" - this was an action that was very consistent with the dog's habits.

Tan Mingming looked at her innocent little eyes for a few minutes. The dog seemed to be unable to withstand the loneliness and began to bite her pants...

"..." Tan Mingming quickly pulled out his trouser legs from his mouth to avoid being bitten.

Only then did Tan Mingming feel that he was thinking too much. Isn’t it much smarter than other dogs? Isn’t this a good thing? How could he feel like a person for a moment?... Did he become stupid if he lacks sleep?

"Forget it, I'll take you to a pet hospital." Tan Mingming laughed at herself for no reason and was thinking about something random. She shook her head, picked up the dog, wrapped it in a scarf as usual, and then walked out of the house.

The dog who was staying in her arms was tense and tense all over, and then gradually relaxed...

Very dangerous.

Just now, when Tan Mingming looked at her with that strange look, it was as if she was suspecting that she was a human being. The dog was almost frightened and quickly pretended to be stupid and learned from other dogs to bite her trouser legs. Of course, it knew that Mingming was very kind. If she let her know about her affairs, she might help her.

But no matter what, it is still too incredible that a person's soul is forced to live in the body of a dog.

The dog was afraid of scaring her and also afraid of involving her in his own affairs.

...

It was still cold outside. The scarf on the dog was an old scarf of Tan Mingming, and now it has become its exclusive little dress. It lay in Tan Mingming's arms, smelling the familiar smell on the scarf, and finally calmed down.

All morning, it received too much information about its identity in its mind, which was messy and very complicated, and it had to carefully sort it out.

It was a bit too late at noon. Tan Mingming quickly fought and decided, quickly took a taxi and went to the pet hospital. After a physical examination, the doctor said that the puppy was in normal health and had nothing to do with it. The moss was almost healed, and the hind legs gradually recovered. Just continue to increase nutrition.

...Tan Mingming breathed a sigh of relief and felt very strange. So, why is he depressed? Is it really because Wu Nian came to his house?

When outsiders come to their homes, cats and dogs will have stress reactions. Tan Mingming must know that, but this one million stress reaction is too great, right?

It seemed to be very, very repulsive to Wu Nian.

Tan Mingming felt a little headache, but no matter what, she sent a text message to Tan’s mother, telling her that the puppy’s physical examination results were normal and told Tan’s mother not to worry.

After taking the dog for a physical examination, Tan Mingming sent it back and hurried back to school for afternoon class.

It took a while to go, so when Tan Mingming rushed into the classroom, he almost ran in with the class ringtone that suddenly ran over his head.

She had known for a long time that the first class in the afternoon was Chinese class, and the Chinese teacher would not notice her at all, so she left school after lunch. However, she was late now and was still a little guilty.

When she hugged her waist and returned to her seat, the whole class, including the Chinese teacher, seemed to see a ball of air coming in and her eyes fell on her.

But the moment she sat down, she was caught off guard and looked at Hang Qi. Ren Li was taking notes attentively, but she didn't notice that she was not in the classroom after lunch. But Hang Qi seemed to have noticed, her eyes were closed and she looked at her without a moment.

...Tan Mingming was immediately happy. Has he been pestering and fighting? He bandaged and delivered soy milk. Did he finally find some sense of existence in front of him?

You should know that Hang Qi never looked up and paid attention to anyone before.

She was flattered and quickly adjusted her expression and smiled.

But Hang Qi had already looked away and looked at the blackboard with a calm gaze, as if he was reminding himself to attend class well and not to watch it around and delay his listening.

Tan Mingming: "..." Do you want to be so cold?!

She complained unwillingly in her heart that she had been giving warmth for so long. Even though he didn't know what he did secretly, he drank the cup of soy milk this morning, so why was he still so cold to himself? It was simply a piece of wood made of ice!

Tan Ming turned his head back hatred.

Behind the classroom, Hang Qi looked at her back and was slightly stunned. His slender fingers pinched the pen, and he stopped taking notes.

I just reminded her to listen carefully and not just look back, which delayed the important knowledge points - because he remembered that except for her good math grades, she had just passed the grades in other subjects.

...But why did she seem angry?

Most girls don’t like being taught a lesson and having poor grades. Hang Qi frowned slightly and remembered this point.

...

However, although such a small episode happened, with Tan Mingming's personality, she quickly threw it away and happily took out her approaching Hang Qi plan to score points for herself, and saw where else could add points.

Because I was already in my second year of high school, the courses were still relatively tense. I had three classes in the afternoon and almost didn’t give the students in the third class to get out of class. Naturally, Tan Mingming couldn’t do anything after class.

This day passed too quickly, and she had very few opportunities to contact Hang Qi. Tan Mingming really hoped that the day at school could be extended and extended, preferably it would be long and slow, so that she could plan from morning to night to say a few more words to Hang Qi.

well.

Because he couldn't do anything to Hang Qi today, when the school bell rang, others were excitedly running out of the classroom as if they were out of prison. However, Tan Mingming stood up sadly, slowly packed his schoolbag, and occasionally glanced at the back with his own light.

Hang Qi didn't leave, and was packing his schoolbag. I wonder if it was Tan Mingming's illusion, but he also cleaned up very slowly today.

He stood there, with a window beside him, and the gray evening outside the window, and the white frost and cold air condensed outside the window. Although it was cold, it was bright, illuminating half of his side face.

He looked up unexpectedly and looked at himself.

For some reason, at this glance, Tan Mingming felt that he seemed to have less cold and sharp edges and edges than when he first started paying attention to him two months ago, and instead, he had a little more calm and gentleness.

It was like the tough, cold and straight birch tree, the layer of cold snow covered with nowhere near, melted away some.

I didn't get close to him many times today, and Tan Mingming didn't want to go home just like that, so he encouraged himself in his heart and walked over with a smile: "Hang Qi, where are you living in? Are you going along the way? If you go along the way, you can go back together."

After asking, Tan Mingming felt a little smile. He had already stole the address where he lived and quietly went around his house several times. He also moved a ladder with an electrician early in the morning to repair the street lights in that place. Now he pretended to know nothing about it and asked where he lives - Tan Mingming, you can really enter the acting circle!

Tan Mingming's face was slightly hot.

Hang Qi's eyelashes were half-hung, his eyes fell on her head, and his dark eyes were still faint, but a smile was not easily noticed. He threw his schoolbag behind him, turned around and walked towards the back door of the classroom: "I have to go to work."

Tan Mingming hurriedly followed up, pretending to be shocked, and asked with great acting skills: "Also work? Awesome, I mean, working part-time is admirable, where do you work? Is it going to see if it's going to be smooth?"

Before he finished speaking, Hang Qi stopped and glanced at her: "Don't go."

In places like Internet cafes, some people smoke and some people yell. She was wearing a furry white woolen hat, like a clean little raccoon, and he didn't want her to go.

Tan Mingming immediately heard the coldness from these short four words, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

...As right, I am not like myself. I am chasing someone and going home with me, and I am going to the other party where I work. I don’t know how to fix the computer, so isn’t it a hindrance to follow me? Hang Qi is a cold person. Although he can’t beat me up, he must have thought he was annoyed when he sees that he doesn’t know how to behave like this.

She retreated a little for a moment - either don't go, and she would just follow her secretly next time.

Hang Qi's eyes fell on her face, and he saw the entangled and melancholy emotions on her face.

"..." Hang Qi paused and suddenly said, "Forget it, let's go."

Let's go? What does it mean? Tan Mingming's face suddenly lit up, and he followed happily, asking happily: "Can I go with you?"

Hang Qi said concisely: "Well, don't jump, be careful of falling."

Tan Mingming was so happy that he smiled, holding the bag strap in both hands, jumping downstairs with his feet briskly behind Hang Qi. It seems that the ultimate secret to dealing with Hang Qi still has to be stubborn. Two months ago, he did not expect to get what he is today when he secretly sent cold medicine. As expected, how bold a person is and how much pigs are.

In this way, if the relationship goes further and further, you will be closer to the goal.

Thinking of this, Tan Mingming couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and happily smiled at Hang Qi with a flattering smile: "Do you have a heavy schoolbag? Why don't I carry it!"

Although Hang Qi's schoolbag looks very heavy, Tan Mingming felt that it would be fine with his own strength.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Hang Qi stopped, looked at her, then stretched out her hand and suddenly took her schoolbag off her shoulder. Hang Qi carried the schoolbags of two people and walked downstairs with his long legs.

Tan Mingming:…????

No, she was not thinking about this, she was not suggesting that Hang Qi had a heavy schoolbag and asked Hang Qi to carry it for her! Tan Mingming was ashamed and blushed, and quickly chased after him. But Hang Qi was tall, and she jumped twice, but she didn't grab her schoolbag back... She chased her all the way to the school gate.

He wanted to help Hang Qi carry his schoolbag, but he didn't help him, but instead asked him to carry both of his schoolbags.

——Will this really not be deducted points in reverse? Tan Mingming blushed and melancholy thought.

...

It was light rain yesterday, but today the light rain turned into light snow, splashing from the sky cleanly. This is the north. In the evening, the street lights were lit up, and the thin snow casts shadows on the ground and soon melts away.

Tan Mingming stretched out his hand, but didn't receive any snow, and didn't care. He followed Hang Qi to the Internet cafe where he worked with a smile. The wires were running across the eaves, and there was a faint smell of the snack street next door in the air. Hang Qi looked at her with a restrained expression, but she smiled and looked like she didn't mind.

Finally, the two walked into the glass door of the Internet cafe one after another.

In winter, it was particularly dark inside. Tan Mingming stood aside, watched Hang Qi negotiate with the boss for a few words, then took a tool box, placed the two people's schoolbags behind, then turned around and took himself to a small compartment separated by a glass door inside.

It was a relatively quiet private room. Hang Qi opened the door and walked in, wiped the swivel chair, reached out to take away the ashtray next to the computer and a few empty drink bottles, then squatted down and turned on the machine for himself.

Tan Mingming hurriedly said, "I will turn on the computer, I'll do it."

"This one has a password, I will open it for you first, so you don't need to hold an ID card." Hang Qi said concisely.

His slender and pale fingers quickly typed a few keys on the keyboard, and the screen suddenly lit up. The blue and blue light reflected his handsome half-sided face, and his pursed lips had a smooth and clean arc.

...In fact, once he really got close, Tan Mingming discovered that although Hang Qi was cold and dull on the surface, he was actually a gentle and careful person. Otherwise, if a minor like him came to the Internet cafe to ban his ID card, he would not know whether it was dangerous or not.
To be continued...
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