Chapter 377 The Daily Life of Heartbeat
In the quiet bedroom, the door is closed.
Seeing Tang Song sitting down next to her, feeling the breath and warmth from his body, Liu Qingning moved her butt inside again.
When he raised his head, he saw Tang Song staring closely at him.
After more than ten seconds of silence, the atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous.
As if to hide her shyness, Liu Qingning started to chat with him about artificial intelligence and large models with a straight face.
In the past, she and Tang Song were together, and most of the time they talked about computers, programming and other knowledge, as well as future career development plans.
As a practitioner, she has witnessed the future of this industry. She hopes that Tang and Song can also learn from it, so that they can continue to move forward and not be eliminated.
Soon after they separated, on November 30, 2022, ChatGPT was officially released and quickly became popular.
At the same time, Qing Ning Technology also released a self-developed large model, as well as chat robot programs, image generation programs, etc.
With the rapid rise of two unicorn companies at home and abroad, the AI craze has officially begun.
Hearing her mention Qing Ning Technology, Tang Song’s eyes flickered slightly.
She smiled nonchalantly and said: "The name Qing Ning Technology matches you very well, and the industry is the same. Isn't it a great fate? Have you ever thought about working there?"
Speaking of which, this company was born entirely because of her.
In 2018, Liu Qingning joined the entrepreneurial group and was engaged in the development and application of AI-related fields.
In the 2018 timeline of "The Male God's Growth Plan", he controls his capital and companies to crazy deploy AI.
Before 2020, complete your own puzzle.
And finally merged a number of domestic and foreign technology companies and named it "Qing Ning Technology".
After hearing his question, Liu Qingning was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Then do you want me to work at Qingning Technology?"
"Um, me?" Tang Song blinked. , "Qingning Technology, as the current unicorn company in the field of AI, has a lot of capital support behind it. I think it has a lot more money than Century Intelligence."
"Oh." Liu Qingning nodded and did not continue this topic.
Although she knew that the best choice for herself was to stay in a big city.
But she still had to consider the feelings of Tang and Song Dynasties.
In order to prevent this silly boy from rejecting his good intentions because of his pride and strong will.
She still planned to wait until she left Shencheng completely before confessing her plans to him.
By then it was done, and he had no choice but to accept it.
Looking at Tang Song’s undulating profile and imagining his expression when he found out, Liu Qingning showed a bright smile on her face.
…
“I’m going to turn off the lights, 3…2…1…”
“Da!” “Da!”
While Tang and Song turned off the ceiling lamp, Liu Qingning turned on the bedside night light.
The small bedroom was instantly enveloped in soft, warm yellow light.
The air conditioner blew cold air.
The room is warm and comfortable.
“There is still such a tacit understanding.” Tang Song smiled at her and sat down by the bed with bare feet.
Since he doesn’t have suitable slippers, he can only make do with it. When he goes to No. 1 Shencheng Bay to pick up clothes tomorrow, he will pick up a pair of guest slippers.
“Let’s talk first, it’s because of you coming all the way here that I agreed to sleep here, just this once!”
Liu Qingning leaned against the head of the bed, her legs curled up, hugging the pillow tightly, her big eyes blinking, so cute.
“Well, it’s just this once, it won’t happen next time.” Tang Song put his legs on the bed, turned around and looked at her and said, “Are you still afraid that I will do something bad to you?”
"Of course I'm not afraid. We have known each other for so many years, and I still don't know you, hum."
She and Tang Song have known each other for so many years, and this is the first time they have slept in the same bed.
Even when he first came to the imperial capital, I helped him rent a house, clean and tidy up the room, but he never stayed there.
After all, they are just friends, not lovers.
At this time, I was in a small house of only 6 square meters, looking at him so close and breathing in the scent of him.
Liu Qingning was heartbroken, but she still seemed calm on the surface.
“Yeah, that’s right.” Tang Song pursed his lips and chuckled, looking at the cuteness, reaching out to touch and pinch her head.
Not to be outdone, Liu Qingning grabbed his hair.
Tang Song continued to pinch, and she continued to grab.
The slightly dim environment and wearing loose pajamas clearly made Liu Qingning feel more confident.
At least you don’t have to worry about Tang and Song Dynasties seeing your poor skin condition and thickening waist.
Gradually, the round head was crushed, and the neatly maintained hair of Tang and Song Dynasties was messed up.
Looking at each other, the two laughed "haha" at the same time.
After the joke, the embarrassment and shyness of being in the same room gradually disappeared.
“Let me show you the photos I took in No. 1 Middle School a few days ago. Seven years have passed, and there have been a lot of changes.” Tang Song took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, and found the previous photos.
Liu Qingning’s eyes lit up and she turned slightly.
“The tree in front of the senior high school teaching building has grown in a circle.”
"The cafeteria has been renovated, and there are several more snack windows inside."
"It seems that the place has not changed. We used to play badminton here together."
...
The two of them were sitting on the bedside, and Liu Qingning didn't know when she put her head on his arm.
Tang Song held the mobile phone in his left hand, and Liu Qingning flipped through the photos in her right hand.
The two of them were chatting quietly.
Tang Song looked at her from time to time while talking.
Smooth forehead, fluttering eyelashes, beautiful nose bridge, pink and tender lips, plump breasts...
"Rumble-"
There were bursts of thunder outside the window, and the light of lightning shone on the beige curtains.
Liu Qingning shrank her neck subconsciously.
Tang Song’s Adam’s apple rolled, and he calmly stretched out his right hand, gently hugged her shoulder, and gently held her shoulder with his big hand.
“Crackling——” The rain slapped on the glass window.
The thunderstorms in Shenzhen in August were like the heartbeats of the two of them at this time, violent and rapid.
The round shoulders trembled, Liu Qingning raised her head and pouted at him, "I told you not to move."
Tang Song smiled and said: "Thundering and raining, I am a little scared, I feel safer holding you."
"Lies come when you open your mouth!" Liu Qingning stretched out her hand and pinched his thigh, neither light nor heavy.
That’s what she said, but she didn’t break away and rested her left ear on his chest.
You can vaguely hear his heartbeat, very fast, faster than the rain outside the window.
Liu Qingning raised the corners of her mouth, feeling an inexplicable sense of security.
The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier.
At this moment, on this ordinary rainy Saturday night, I was in the same room with Bai Yueguang, holding her gently, chatting about the shared memories of the past.
The hearts of Tang and Song Dynasties became softer and softer, and their eyes became more and more misty.
"Ha——"
Liu Qingning opened her mouth and yawned, looked up at him, and whispered: "It's almost 11 o'clock, shall we sleep?"
"Yes, sleep." Tang Song nodded and gently let go of her shoulders.
Although I can’t bear to part with this kind of atmosphere, it’s still important to sleep.
Liu Qingning rearranged the pillows between the two of them, put some distance between them, and lay down on their sides.
Lifted Xia Liang's quilt up to cover her breasts.
Because I didn’t wear underwear, I always felt very embarrassed when I was so close to Tang and Song Dynasties.
Tang Song looked at Bai Yueguang who was lying down obediently, and said with a smile: "It's too uncomfortable to sleep in these clothes. There are no pajamas for me here. Do you mind if I take them off?"
As he spoke, he unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt.
“Mind!” Liu Qingning pouted and said, “Xiao Song, I’m warning you, don’t be careful.”
I was already very embarrassed and shy.
If I take off my clothes again, that’s okay! ?
Seemingly thinking of something bad, Liu Qingning bit her lip and pinched his waist, "Why have you become so bad?"
"Don't you want to see my fitness results?" Tang Song winked at her, "8 pack abs."
p>
"Ah!" Liu Qingning covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Really or not?"
"Of course it's true, do you want to see it?"
"That's... okay, let's agree first, don't take off your pants." Liu Qingning's face turned red.
There is no way, she is too curious.
And I have known Tang and Song for so long, and I saw him shirtless when I was in high school, so it should be okay.
“Don’t worry.” Tang Song responded and jumped off the bed.
Soon, the buttons were opened and the shirt was thrown aside by Tang Song.
He stood quietly in front of Liu Qingning, his eyes confident and bright.
Lying on her side, Liu Qingning’s eyes widened instantly and she stared at him blankly.
The warm night light emitted a dim yellow light in the corner, gently hitting his tall and straight body.
It coats the bulging muscle lines with a golden glow.
It is a narrow but powerful waist, forming a perfect inverted triangle proportion with the broad shoulders.
The chest showed a tight and linear outline, rising and falling slightly with his breathing, as if it were a carefully carved marble statue, and every rise and fall was just right.
The 8-pack abdominal muscles are neatly arranged, with clear edges and slight bulges, like the ravines of mountains and rivers. In the changes of light and shadow, light and dark alternate, outlining a picture full of power and beauty.
Paired with lazy and casual broken hair and a handsome and upright appearance.
Full of charming hormonal scent.
Actually...really have...eight-pack abs! ? And it’s almost a mermaid line!
Anyone with a bit of fitness knowledge knows how difficult it is to get such a good figure.
Purely on her own terms, she couldn’t even imagine how much effort Tang and Song had put in.
Liu Qingning couldn’t help but swallowed, her cherry mouth opened slightly.
This is a purely physiological reaction.
It’s like a man seeing a top beauty taking off her clothes in front of him.
Coupled with the relationship between the two for many years, she simply cannot resist his charm.
Liu Qingning’s eyes were in a trance, and she didn’t react until this moment.
This friend who I have liked for many years has turned into a male god without knowing it.
Whether it is appearance, figure or temperament, he can be regarded as the outstanding existence among the people she has met.
A heartfelt feeling of joy came to my heart.
"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Tang Song's body tensed slightly, making his muscles clearer.
Like a child showing off a toy, smiling and showing it off in front of Bai Yueguang.
It adds a bit of agility and playfulness to this static beauty.
"The air conditioner is still on, don't catch a cold." Liu Qingning pulled the summer quilt, and the temperature on her face gradually rose.
“It doesn’t matter, I’m in great health.”
Tang Song returned to the bed and lay sideways next to her.
Liu Qingning could not help but look at his strong abdominal muscles from the corner of her eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out an index finger and pressed lightly on his lower abdomen.
The feeling of body temperature made their bodies feel as if they were being swept by electricity.
Liu Qingning whispered, her earlobes turning a light pink.
Then I couldn’t help but stretched out my entire right hand and gently stroked his clear 8-pack abs. It felt particularly interesting and satisfying.
After a while, Liu Qingning raised her head and said with curved eyebrows: "It's so hard! Tang Song, you are so powerful!"
Tang Song had heard similar words from her elder sister and the beautician, but now when she heard Bai Yueguang say it herself, she felt her blood boiling and she was ready to move.
I couldn’t help but hold my breath and moved my body towards her.
"Do you like it?"
Liu Qingning quickly took back her hand and shrank back, "Tang Song, don't be so close to me, it's so hot."
"Then I'll turn down the air conditioning temperature."
"No, just cover yourself with the quilt."
Tang Song didn't answer him, but just admired her cute and beautiful face unscrupulously.
Under the dim night light, it has a warm and quiet beauty.
He hasn’t had a good look at her for a long time, and he feels like he can’t get enough of her.
The breaths are intertwined.
The scent of shower gel and facial cleanser on her body was particularly clear, and it kept teasing his heartstrings.
Eye to eye.
The distance between the two is less than 10 centimeters.
Her big eyes are like a clear lake, splashing circles of invisible ripples, sparkling.
In the warm yellow halo, time seems to have slowed down.
It took a while.
"Turn off the lights." Liu Qingning lowered her head slightly and buried her mouth in the cool summer quilt, "Sleep."
Tang Song didn't listen to her words, and put his slender, shiny fingers on her face, caressing her gently.
inch by inch across her forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose, and lips.
It was the first time that her facial features were reflected in my heart in this way.
Liu Qingning opened her mouth and bit his finger directly.
He said fiercely: "I'm going to be angry if you keep doing this!"
"I haven't seen you angry for a long time. I want to see you." Tang Song put his hand gently on her body.
Liu Qingning's body suddenly tensed up, she pushed his chest and patted him a few times, "Why are you so bad now!"
Tang Song said warmly: "Don't worry Qingning, I won't move."
"Turn off the lights."
“Actually, the brightness of the night light is just right, let’s just sleep like this.”
“3…2…1…”
“Da!” The room fell into darkness.
Liu Qingning let out a proud "hum" twice, and no longer cared about Tang Song's hand on her shoulder, and put another summer quilt on him.
After adapting to the light, the two of them were gradually able to see each other again.
Liu Qingning knocked on his forehead and said in a clear voice: "Sleep, good night."
"Good night." Tang Song's hand passed under her pillow, and with a little force, he hugged Liu Qingning's fragrant body into his arms.
“Woo——” Liu Qingning groaned, breathing in the breath of his body, feeling a little dizzy.
The plump big E was close to her chest, and Tang Song buried his head in her hair.
I feel unprecedented satisfaction.
After knowing each other for more than 20 years, I can finally sleep with the white moonlight that I miss so much.
After reacting, Liu Qingning raised her hot face and looked at him in the darkness.
With a trembling voice, he said: "Didn't we agree in advance? You bully me."
Tang Song said softly: "Don't we often hug? How can this be considered bullying?"
"This is different, and you are not wearing clothes."
p>“You can dress as you please, no problem.”
“What, it’s not a matter of whether there is a problem!”
…
The two of them murmured a few words.
Looking at the face in front of him, Tang Song lowered his head slightly, leaned into her ear and said, "Go to sleep, Qing Ning, it's already very late."
"Rumble--" Thunder sounded outside the window again.
Liu Qingning’s eyes trembled and she said nothing more.
Tang Song adjusted his posture and hugged her tightly.
He knows this Bai Yueguang very well. Now that he is lying on the same bed, she can accept a little too much as long as it does not touch her bottom line.
Time passes little by little.
Tang Song’s breathing gradually became even, spraying on her hair.
Listening to the sound of your own heartbeat, you feel his embrace quietly.
Liu Qingning slowly closed her eyes.
Although I really like him, the two of them have always been good friends to this day.
I once had an impulsive kiss in a KTV, but I just felt so sorry for him.
Every intimate contact now is extremely nervous and novel for her.
After a while, her body gradually relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.
…
August 13, 2023, Sunday.
Early morning.
In a hazy state, Liu Qingning twisted her body, feeling something hit her thigh, and subconsciously pushed it with her hand.
Then, a low hum came from her ears, "Hiss~, Qing Ning, don't move!"
Liu Qing Ning reluctantly opened her eyes half way and murmured: "What is so hard?"
"Abs."
"Oh~, I'm sleepy."
"Then continue to sleep."
Immediately afterwards, the back was gently touched, which was very comfortable.
Liu Qingning closed her eyes again, with a comfortable smile on her face.
She is really too sleepy.
I usually sleep until after 7 o'clock, but it is not yet 6 o'clock, and my biological clock has not yet woken up.
Feeling that Bai Yueguang fell into a deep sleep again, Tang Song turned over and sat up from the bed, looking a little embarrassed.
With the blessing of many system buffs, he is now excited every morning.
I really couldn’t stand what Liu Qingning did to me just now.
After calming down his restless heart, Tang Song got out of bed, put on his shirt, and walked out quietly.
His luggage is all at No. 1 Shenchengwan, and he has to go back no matter what.
I left a message on WeChat for Liu Qingning, and Tang Song took a taxi directly to No. 1 Shencheng Bay T8.
Went upstairs.
Take off your clothes and walk into the master bedroom bathroom.
The floor-to-ceiling windows face the magnificent and vast Shencheng Bay, and the sea view on a cloudy morning is full of unique charm.
While enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window, Tang Song took a serious bath.
Wipe yourself clean with Secretary Jin’s bath towel, open the suitcase, take out a set of clothes and change into it.
LV’s classic white T-shirt, DIOR retro jeans and casual shoes.
I looked in the mirror and saw that I looked fashionable, casual, fashionable and handsome.
Checked Secretary Kim’s stockings.
Putting on his watch and glasses, Tang Song went downstairs with his suitcase.
More than 20 minutes later.
Use Liu Qingning’s key to open the door.
At a glance, Liu Qingning was typing on the keyboard of her laptop.
Because the indoor area is too small, she and Liu Shuang’s main daily activities are in the living room.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Liu Qingning immediately put down her mouse and keyboard, turned her seat and looked over.
"Tang Song, you are back."
"Good morning, Qing Ning." Tang Song put the suitcase against the wall and looked at her with a smile.
Today, Bai Yueguang rarely wore a tight-fitting T-shirt, perfectly exposing her talent.
The early morning light penetrated through the balcony, making her look particularly bright and lovely.
On a whim, Tang Song took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the camera and pointed it at her.
“Click——” “Click——”
“Hey, hey, hey! No photos allowed! I’m not even wearing makeup now!” Liu Qingning stood up quickly and covered her face with her hands.
“I’ve turned on the beauty function, and it’s very beautiful.”
“That won’t work either, delete it, and wait until I lose weight before you take another photo!”
"I think your figure is very good now, and it's very comfortable to hold."
"Oh, you're going to die!" Liu Qingning put on her slippers and rushed forward with a blushing face.
The two of them quarreled in the living room for a long time. After seeing that Tang Song’s photos were indeed not ugly, Liu Qingning let him go.
“It’s already 7:30, should we go to dinner, and then take me to visit Shenzhen.”
"Let's go, I'll take you to eat rice rolls." Liu Qingning patted his back and put on her sneakers with a smile.
When I went downstairs, the morning breeze with a damp smell after the rain blew in my face.
She was in Shencheng, a southern coastal metropolis, looking at Tang Song who was holding her hand beside her.
Liu Qingning felt so full of joy that she couldn't help but chuckle.
“What are you laughing at?”
“Laughing at you, idiot!” Liu Qingning patted him and walked a few steps to him.
While walking backwards, he cupped his hand into a microphone and put it to his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a clear and sweet singing voice sounded.
"BGM: The sky really wants to rain, and I really want to live next door to you, standing stupidly downstairs in your house, raising my head and counting the dark clouds..."
When she sang this, she raised her eyebrows and pointed at the dark clouds.
The high ponytail on the head is jumping up and down.
Looking at the playful and lively Liu Qingning, Tang Song's heart trembled slightly.
The figure in front of her suddenly overlapped with the figure from high school.
I vaguely remember a certain recess in high school.
The song "Why Not" was playing from the speakers in the classroom, and they were standing in the corridor.
Liu Qingning faced him and sang softly along with the music, smiling like a flower.
Simply sing a verse.
Liu Qingning stood on her tiptoes slightly, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "How is it? It sounds good, you don't even know how to praise me."
"It sounds good."
Liu Qingning pouted, "There is no sincerity, your praise is too perfunctory."
Tang Song suddenly stopped and put his arms around her waist.
Liu Qingning didn’t have time to speak.
Tang Song’s face came over and kissed her big, watery eyes.
When the warm touch came, Liu Qingning’s face turned red instantly, and her long and dense eyelashes were like butterflies fluttering their wings.
After a long while, he shouted: "Ah, you...what are you doing!"
"You said that I was not sincere in my praise. This should not be considered perfunctory, right? "
"I'm angry! I won't take you to eat rice rolls!"
Liu Qingning pinched him on the arm, turned around, and strode towards the entrance of the community.
Tang Song smiled, ran after her, and held her hand again.
Liu Qingning tried to break away a few times, glared at him, and continued to move forward with her head lowered.
“Plop-plop-”
The sound of heartbeats rang in their ears.