Chapter 446 Ambiguity
September 10, 2023, Sunday, cloudy to cloudy, 20~26℃.
The morning air, with the unique coolness of early autumn, penetrates into the bedroom through the glass window.
In the dim light, Yao Lingling slowly opened her eyes, touched her phone and checked the time.
Six fifteen minutes, 15 minutes earlier than the set alarm clock.
Since the International Fashion Exhibition is next Wednesday, she worked overtime at the company for a whole day yesterday and completed the exhibition works perfectly.
That set of women’s autumn clothes with Chinese style is based on the outfits worn before the Tang and Song Dynasties, and coupled with her own burst of inspiration, it is her pinnacle work so far.
She is full of confidence in this.
Quickly lifting the quilt and sitting up, Yao Lingling crossed her legs, clicked on the chat box of Tang and Song Dynasties, and began to send daily weather forecasts and outfit suggestions.
After doing this, she shared Teacher’s Day blessings in her circle of friends.
Taking off his pajamas, a chill came over him.
With one autumn rain and one cold, autumn has really arrived.
Put on your sportswear and put on your smart watch.
Yao Lingling quickly went downstairs and started jogging.
From time to time, you can meet some community residents running and walking their dogs on the road.
Yao Lingling greeted them enthusiastically, with a bright smile on her face.
Back to the rental house, I chatted with Tang Song for a while, and then took a hot bath seriously.
Standing in the misty bathroom, Yao Lingling turned around in the mirror.
Sure enough, the waist-to-hip ratio is the right way for you!
As long as your waist is thin enough and your hips are plump enough, you can still have charming curves.
Recently, her return rate has been particularly high, and occasionally people will come to chat and ask for WeChat.
After feeling pretty for a while, I wiped myself clean.
Back in the bedroom, Yao Lingling picked up her phone and looked at it. There was already an unread message on it.
[Qiuqiu: "I'm sorry Lingling, I won't participate in this ride. Just go with Tang and Song."]
Yao Lingling frowned slightly.
Two days ago Qiuqiu said she would not come to participate, but because she was busy, she didn't bother.
It wasn’t until last night that I called the other party and chatted for a long time, trying to persuade her.
Finally, Qiuqiu said that she should think about it.
The result still didn’t come.
After thinking about it, Yao Lingling clicked on the three-person chat group she had created before and left a message: "@唐松, senior, @秋秋 can't participate, so it's just the two of us today (#helpless)."
"Buzz buzz——"
[Qiu Qiu: "@ Tang Song, @ Lingling, I'm very sorry. I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go. I wish you all a good time."]
[Lingling: "Are you sick? Is it serious?"]
[Qiuqiu: "Nothing, just take a rest."]
【Tang Song: "Well, okay, let's take a good rest at home@秋秋."]
Chatted a few more words in the group.
Yao Lingling put down her phone and her face suddenly started to turn red.
In other words... there are only two of them on today's ride.
A real world of two.
Yao Lingling’s heart skipped a beat, with an excited expression on her face.
In order to make her waist slimmer, she simply drank a bag of yogurt and ate a piece of bread for breakfast.
Then he sat in front of the dressing table and started to get busy.
Shaping eyebrows, applying makeup, styling, spraying perfume...
After finishing a set of procedures, I started to carefully select clothes.
Wearing high-waisted stretch cycling pants will instantly highlight your perfect waist-to-hip ratio.
I was busy until 8 o’clock, and finally everything was done.
Just after walking out of the bedroom, the two roommates who were in the living room instantly let out a "Wow~".
Li Shumin said with excitement: "Fake Ling is online, it seems that today I will teach Tang and Song seniors a hard lesson."
"Screw you, isn't it just that the underwear you are wearing is a little thicker! Humph."
"I have to say, Fake Ling is so beautiful!" Zhang Jiahong sniffed and said with an exaggerated expression: "Good guy, spray all the Chanel perfume that your senior gave you!"
"I think you are just jealous and jealous." Yao Lingling had a fight with her two roommates.
The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
"It's senior!" Yao Lingling whispered, quickly answered the phone, and said softly: "Hey, senior, I've packed it up."
"Yeah, bye, senior."
Hang up the phone.
Li Shumin imitated her appearance and said delicately: "Senior~Senior~"
Yao Lingling blushed and patted her, not even bothering to joke with her, she quickly picked up her helmet, put on her backpack and went downstairs.
…
“Boom, boom, boom~” A low and powerful roar lingered in my ears.
The scenery on both sides of the street receded rapidly.
The black ninja400 shuttles flexibly on the street.
Tang Song was wearing a black breathable anti-fall suit, carrying a backpack, and leaning forward slightly.
Feeling the cool wind blowing across my skin in the early autumn morning.
The charm of a motorcycle lies in its driving experience and freedom.
Changes in the center of gravity, wind pressure, vibration, cushioning, road feel...
Having been instilled in the [Motorcycle Driving Experience Book] by the system, his level is very high.
This 400-displacement ninja is very obedient under him.
Approaching the Xingchen Garden Community, Tang Song let go of the accelerator, and the speed of ninja400 gradually slowed down.
After turning a corner, the gate of the community came into view.
In the Tang and Song dynasties, after being baptized by the "Eye Drops of the Male God", their eyes became so good that they could see Yao Lingling's figure at a glance.
Sitting on her beloved Suzuki uy125, wearing a fashionable sports jacket and tight stretch pants, she outlined her plump waist and hip curves.
As the distance slowly approached, Yao Lingling, who was sitting on the scooter, seemed to feel something and looked back.
A bright smile instantly bloomed on his plain and attractive face, "Senior! Good morning!"
Tang Song parked the car next to her, took off his helmet, smiled and said: "Good morning, Lingling."
When their eyes met, Yao Lingling seemed to be electrocuted.
She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Tang and Song’s eyes were particularly bright and energetic today, as if they could discharge electricity.
Yao Lingling bit her lip and got off the motorcycle.
He raised his head and chest, and said with a smile: "Senior is so handsome today, especially when he is wearing a cycling suit. I must give him a thumbs up."
"Uh... Lingling... you..." Tang Song looked at Yao Lingling standing in front of him, his eyes widened, and he looked at her chest in disbelief.
The zipper of the gray sports coat was opened a little, revealing the white tight-fitting bottoming shirt underneath.
Yao Lingling’s originally mediocre A-cup cup seemed to have been boosted by two levels of hormones.
To the naked eye, they were about the same size as Lin Muxue’s, and they were round and firm, standard manga breasts.
It seems that like Xu Qing, she started to engage in fraud.
"Hehe." Yao Lingling chuckled, puffed up her chest proudly, and said with joy, "How are you, little brother? Do you feel that your whole person is different?"
As she spoke, she spun around in front of Tang Song, her silky hair fluttering.
With her carefully dressed light makeup, slim waist and plump body proportions, plus fake breasts, she looks like a pretty elementary school girl who just walked out of school.
If he had met her in school before, Tang Song would definitely have looked at her a few more times.
“I thought you were beautiful before, Lingling, but now you are more feminine, I really can’t stand it!”
Sensing Tang Song’s gaze, Yao Lingling covered her mouth and chuckled a few times.
After a while, she leaned into Tang Song's ear and whispered: "Let me tell you secretly, it is actually a 4cm pad stuffed in the strapless underwear."
As she got closer, the fresh citrus scent lingered in Tang Song's nose, like a freshly peeled orange, refreshing.
“It looks very natural.”
"Yeah." Yao Lingling nodded and said with a smile: "And it feels good."
"Really? I'm really curious." Tang Song looked down and raised the corners of his mouth.
Yao Lingling, a C-cup girl, is over 1.8 meters tall. Looking at Tang Song's handsome facial features, she can't help but want to tease him.
She quietly looked around and said playfully: "Senior, we have such a close relationship. Now that I have breasts, I naturally want you to try them first.
How about it? Do you want to find a quiet place to touch them?"
As she spoke, she made a charming expression.
Looking at Yao Lingling's plain face, Tang Song's heart was stirred, "Okay, then... go now? I remember there is a park nearby, and there are very few people in the rockery over there. I don't want to go in, I can just touch it through my clothes."
In fact, he is not a prejudiced person, and he doesn't think Lingling, who has an A cup, has much flaws.
After all, he has experienced even Big E twice.
But looking at the bold elementary school girls, I couldn’t help but want to make a joke.
As his words fell, the atmosphere between the two instantly became ambiguous.
Yao Lingling's body trembled, she subconsciously shrank her breasts, and said with a red face: "Senior, how are you doing?"
Tang Song said with a funny face: "Isn't this your suggestion? Why is it my fault again?"
"This..." Yao Lingling bit her lip, not daring to look into his eyes.
All along, whether in Little Red Book or in reality, in her impression, Tang Song has always been a very gentle and gentle man.
That’s why I dared to be so arrogant, but I didn’t expect that Tang and Song Dynasties directly agreed and said it in a very graphic way.
"Okay Lingling, it's time for us to set off." Tang Song rubbed Yao Lingling's head, looked at her round waist and hips, and couldn't help but go up and pat her.
The sound of "pop~~" caused a wave of waves.
The feel is amazing, it is soft and springy, like a big elastic sponge.
Yao Lingling was stunned at first, then said "Ah", looking at Tang Song in front of her, her earlobes turned red, "Hey, senior, why did you hit me suddenly, it hurts..."
“Who told you to keep your words?”
“You were kidding.” Yao Lingling quickly turned around and put on her helmet to cover her red face.
Then he took out the protective gear from his backpack and put it on.
I secretly glanced at Tang Song who was sitting on the motorcycle, and felt my whole body getting hot.
"Come on, Lingling. I have set up the navigation here. Just open the group intercom app and just follow me." Tang Song started the fire skillfully and waved to her.
Yao Lingling said "hmm", quickly sat on her little pedal, put her phone on the stand, and set it up.
“Boom, boom, boom—” “Buzz, buzz—”
The tires ran over the road, bringing up a slight breeze and picking up a few fallen leaves.
Two motorcycles, one behind the other, set off from Xingchen Garden Community, entered Huaian Road, and headed towards Longquan Lake Wetland.
With the slight twist of the accelerator, the roar of the engine becomes clearer.
The glass curtain walls of high-rise buildings reflect the morning light, and the tree-lined streets recede quickly under the wheels. Passers-by in a hurry become a blurred background, as if the whole world is making way for them.
Yao Lingling’s mood also flew with the wind. Following Tang and Song, she couldn’t help but cheer. Her voice was blown away by the wind, but she couldn’t hide her joy.
She was like a bird that had just been released, sometimes speeding up to surpass Tang Song, raising her chin towards him, making provocative gestures, her eyes full of naughty smiles.
Tang Song on the motorcycle looked at the lively and cheerful elementary school girl, feeling the pleasure brought by the speed, with a big smile on his face.
The speed of the two was not very fast. Occasionally they would stop at a certain intersection, take off their helmets and enjoy the scenery along the way.
Feel the charm of the changing seasons of this metropolis.
Pass through the sparkling Longquan Lake Wetland.
The winding mountain road of Xishan Forest Park is right in front of you.
Tang Song looked at Yao Lingling's 125 pedals, patted the back seat of his motorcycle, and said with a smile: "It's a bit difficult to get on your car. Do you want me to take you to the observation deck?"
"Okay! Thank you, senior!" Yao Lingling cheered, locked her car, and walked over with her backpack on her back.
He grabbed Tang Song's shoulders, stepped on the pedal, turned over nimbly, climbed into the back seat, and hugged him from behind.
“I’m ready, senior, let’s go, GOGOGO!”
Tang Song nodded, started skillfully, and turned the accelerator.
With the roar of the engine, Ninja400 drove onto the winding mountain road.
The fragrance of pine needles penetrated into the nostrils through the gaps in the helmet, along with the scent of Tang and Song Dynasties.
You can still faintly feel the outline of the tight abdominal muscles around his waist.
Yao Lingling’s face was getting hotter and hotter under her helmet, and she couldn’t help but move her hands downwards.
As the altitude got higher and higher, the surrounding gradually became quiet, and only the two of them were left.
Looking at the boy in front of her, Yao Lingling's eyes were slightly dazed.
At this moment, she seemed to have briefly owned the Tang and Song Dynasties, and also briefly owned the whole world.
Yao Lingling turned off the Bluetooth headset on her helmet, put her head on his shoulder, the helmets touched lightly, and whispered: "I like you."
Her voice was very soft, barely able to penetrate her helmet, and was shattered by the wind in an instant.
Then, the roar of the engine dissipated in the air.
Ambiguity is like 99-degree water. It is only 1 degree away from boiling, but she doesn't dare to bubble up, for fear that it will burst immediately.
The top viewing platform of Xishan Forest Park.
You have a panoramic view of the entire Yancheng city.
Yao Lingling took a few group photos with Tang and Song, and took a lot of scenery, and shared them in the WeChat group.
…
“Ding dong—ding dong—” WeChat prompts kept ringing.
Cheng Qiuqiu looked at the photo sent by Lingling, her red lips pursed tightly and her eyes slightly dim.
She likes motorcycles, mainly because of the feeling of freedom and indulgence.
If you can be with good friends, you will naturally be happier.
The reason why I refused this time was because I was worried that my suppressed emotions would have problems again.
After all, she really developed a liking for Tang and Song Dynasty during the last ride.
Subconsciously, she was avoiding the possibility of her own random thoughts.
Save photos to the album.
Cheng Qiuqiu turned his attention to the computer again.
The Tang and Song Dynasties paid special attention to the branding of Songmei clothing.
She didn’t go anywhere this weekend and stayed at home doing visual design.
It’s just a LOGO sketch for [HEYI STUDIO], she has already drawn 5 versions.
But not satisfied.
She didn’t want to disappoint Tang Song and her seniors, and hoped to come up with works that would surprise them.
It’s approaching noon.
“Ding-ding-ding--” the phone’s ringtone suddenly rang.
After looking at the caller information, Cheng Qiuqiu was startled and answered the phone, "Hello, Brother Junfeng."
A familiar voice came from the receiver: "Hello Qiuqiu at noon, have you eaten?"
"No."
We briefly chatted about home affairs.
Gao Junfeng said: "You are alone in Yancheng. Aunt Meihua is very worried about you and doesn't know your current address, so she sent some things to me and asked me to deliver them to you."
"I don't need it, just refuse the visa for me."
"I've signed for it." Gao Junfeng said: "Aunt Meihua said there are some things in it that I brought for you from my hometown village."
Hearing his words, Cheng Qiuqiu’s hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and he whispered: "Brother Junfeng, where do you live now? I’ll pick it up later."
"I just finished doing errands outside at the moment. I remember you said that you and Gao Mengting are now sharing a house in Qiaoxi District, right? I happen to be here. Send me your address and I'll drive to pick you up. There's a lot of stuff. I'll bring it back for you. Let's have a meal together. "
Cheng Qiuqiu was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, thank you."
Hang up the phone.
Cheng Qiuqiu opened Gao Junfeng’s WeChat and shared the location information of his Zhuxi Community.
I just sat there and became stunned.
The "Aunt Meihua" mentioned by Gao Junfeng is her mother Li Meihua.
From the beginning as a left-behind child in rural areas, to later the death of his father and the death of his grandmother.
The problems between her and her mother are the result of long-term accumulation, and the reasons are very complicated.
In her impression, her mother always yelled at her, and even beat her when she fell into depression.
It wasn’t until I went to college that I broke away from my mother’s control and became more and more alienated from her.
Mother began to become restrained and gentle.
However, the shadow in my heart has already formed.
Cheng Qiuqiu doesn’t want to go back to that “home”, she just wants to stay far away.
Whenever she thought of this, a deep sense of loneliness enveloped her.
I don’t know how long it has been.
The phone’s ringtone rang again.
Cheng Qiuqiu broke away from the memories, answered the phone and whispered a few words.
He stood up, packed up briefly, picked up his bag and went downstairs.
After walking out of the gate of the community, Cheng Qiuqiu glanced around in private, but did not see Gao Junfeng.
At this time.
"Didi——" A thick whistle sounded.
The door of a lavender Bentley next to it was opened, and Gao Junfeng, wearing a fashionable autumn suit, walked out.
The black turtleneck autumn coat, casual trousers, and high-end leather shoes made him look even more handsome, tall and thin.
The whole person looks full of energy.
“Qiuqiu, here.” Gao Junfeng put one hand in his pocket, looking calm and confident.
When I noticed Cheng Qiuqiu’s shocked eyes, I felt extremely happy.
Wealth that does not return home is like walking in brocade at night.
Isn’t it just for this moment that I came to pick up Cheng Qiuqiu in person?
Then his eyes couldn't help but glance up and down at Cheng Qiuqiu, and an uncontrollable possessiveness surged in his heart.
She has a standard ascetic face, a cartoon figure, and a cold temperament that prevents strangers from entering her body.
In terms of appearance alone, Cheng Qiuqiu is definitely one of the best among the girls he knows.
It’s a pity that it’s too cold. We have known each other for so many years, but we can’t even hold hands, let alone have any ambiguity.
Cheng Qiuqiu was stunned and said hello: "Brother Junfeng."
"Get in the car, let's pick up the express delivery first, and then I'll take you something good to eat." Gao Junfeng waved and pointed at the Bentley Continental beside him.
“Thank you.” Cheng Qiuqiu nodded and did not ask him how he got the car.
She has such a character, no matter how many questions she has in her heart, she will not speak out easily.
“Bang——” The car door was gently closed.
“The weather is nice today, it’s good to have some wind.” Gao Junfeng chuckled and said, pulling the convertible button on the center console.
About ten seconds later, the roof folded and stowed elegantly.
Press the brake and press the start button.
The vehicle ignites instantly and the gorgeous LCD instrument panel lights up.
With the roar of the engine, the Bentley Continental accelerated and merged into the main road of Yancheng.
Feeling the luxurious interior and the amazement of passers-by, he glanced at Cheng Qiuqiu sitting in the passenger seat, and his good mood reached its peak at this moment.
Although he can’t afford such a luxury car now, who can say for sure in the future?
He is already the assistant to the vice president of Zhongcheng Group, one of the people with high social circles, and he has also come into contact with Qin Hua, a fair and beautiful person.
With his appearance, sooner or later his dream will come true and he will find a top-notch rich second-generation girlfriend.
Thinking of this, Gao Junfeng felt infinite ambition in his heart.
I just want to catch up to the highest step by step, I want to be Zhao...
"Ahem——"
Gao Junfeng coughed lightly and held on with one hand. Holding the steering wheel, he put his other hand on the door frame casually and said with a smile: "Qiuqiu, you are working in Mengting's company now, right? How is the salary?"
Cheng Qiuqiu whispered: "It's good, my senior is very good to me."
"Oh? Is the salary more than 6k?" Gao Junfeng raised his eyebrows, "Do you have five insurances and one fund or something?"
He didn't know much about Gao Mengting's company. He only remembered that she used to open a clothing store, and then she seemed to have opened an online store.
When I introduced Cheng Qiuqiu to the other party, it was to help design the door, logo and so on.
Cheng Qiuqiu was silent for a moment and said: "Monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, additional performance, six insurances and one fund, year-end bonus for more than 2 months, meal supplement, paid sick leave...all available."
Listening to her description, the smile on Gao Junfeng's face gradually stiffened.
After graduating from graduate school, as an assistant to the vice president, his monthly salary was a full 11,000 yuan, which was considered an absolutely high salary in Yancheng.
I originally wanted to take the opportunity to show off, but the result was bad, and I was shown off.
Cheng Qiuqiu’s treatment is much better than hers.
Grinning, Gao Junfeng said with some embarrassment: "Can the company sustain such a high salary? I remember Mengting is in clothing sales, right?"
"Yeah." Cheng Qiuqiu explained: "I used to open a store, and then I opened this e-commerce company in partnership with a friend. There are currently more than 80 employees, and the monthly sales have stably exceeded 10 million. I am currently building my own brand."
"Cough cough cough!!" Gao Junfeng choked on his own saliva and said with wide eyes: "More than 80 employees...monthly sales of tens of millions...this..."
He was very familiar with Gao Mengting. He had heard that she started a business before, and he talked and laughed with his classmates, but he didn't take it seriously.
Suddenly hearing that the other party has become so awesome makes me feel really mixed.
Cheng Qiuqiu nodded and said nothing more.
She said it in such detail because she actually hoped to convey it to her mother through Gao Junfeng.
This will allow the other party to calm down and stop sending things to themselves, let alone suddenly run to Yancheng.
She can live a good life herself.
The car continued to move forward, but Gao Junfeng seemed a little absent-minded.
Cheng Qiuqiu leaned on the leather seat and looked at the scenery in the distance casually.
Unconsciously, the car drove into Huaian Road.
When waiting for the traffic light.
There was a roar of engines.
As a motorcycle enthusiast, Cheng Qiuqiu subconsciously looked towards the right lane.
Immediately afterwards, two familiar figures appeared in front of them.
Ninja400 and Suzuki uy125, Tang Song and Lingling.
Through the dark helmet mask, Cheng Qiuqiu seemed to see a pair of deep eyes.
(End of this chapter)