Chapter 468: Drunken in the Autumn Night
The yellowed ginkgo leaves swayed and finally fell at the feet of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
The voice of Bai Yueguang is still echoing in my ears, real and warm.
It also made him finally confirm that this was not his illusion.
"The thumping heartbeat echoed violently in the chest, beating the eardrums of the Tang and Song Dynasties like drums.
For his youth, Liu Qingning was the most intuitive symbol and representative.
They lay on the playground, basking in the sun, talking about a bright future.
They hid under the eaves, looked at the rain in the sky, and talked about interesting things around them. They sat in the classroom, arms together, exchanging ideas for solving problems.
She was the brightest color in those years, the softest part in his heart, and the white moonlight that he chased in his dreams countless times but could never touch.
At this moment, she seemed to have walked out of the depths of his memory.
The clean and white cheeks, the gentle and elegant ponytail, and the clear water eyes all overlap with the girl in the memory, as if time has never left a trace on her body.
Seeing that Tang Song still didn’t speak, he just looked at her.
Liu Qingning shyly raised her hand to tuck the broken hair behind her ears, her wrist bones glowing like white porcelain in the night.
Then he stretched out his right foot and took a big step in his direction.
"The distance between Da and Da Yiyi is less than half a meter.
The warm street lights above their heads shrouded their figures.
Liu Qingning raised her head, Looking at him.
She suddenly laughed, her eyelashes fluttering, casting fine shadows on her cheeks
Like two small brushes, stirring up Tang Song's throbbing heart over and over again.
The evening breeze blew gently from her back, carrying her body fragrance into his nose.
Tang Song lowered his head and looked at her oval face, which was slightly baby-fat, and his eyes gradually became moist.
He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was so dry that he could not speak.
Liu Qingning stretched out her fingers and pinched the bridge of his nose, her tone a bit naughty: "Talk, if you don't talk, I will disappear."
As soon as she finished speaking, her body was suddenly hugged hard.
The hot breath blew in her ears, making her heart beat faster in an instant.
Liu Qingning’s body stiffened for a moment, then gradually relaxed, she put her arms around his strong waist and gently closed her eyes.
Feeling the temperature of Bai Yueguang's body and breathing the familiar scent of her body, Tang Song's heart gradually calmed down.
"Why did you come here suddenly? I just finished the press conference today, you should have a good rest."
"That's right." Liu Qingning's voice was soft, as if she was afraid of breaking the difficulty. Feeling peaceful, "That's why I came to Yancheng to rest and vacation here. Aren't you welcome?"
"Of course you are welcome. I have always wanted to show you my home in Yancheng." As soon as Tang Song finished speaking, his shoulder was suddenly bitten.
Liu Qingning let go of her mouth and said with emotion in her voice: "I don't want to see it."
One of the important reasons why she has never dared to come over is that she is afraid of seeing Wen Ruan and every bit of life in the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Their clothes, shoes, skin care products and other daily trivial scenes will remind her that he is no longer the Tang and Song Dynasty that only belongs to her.
I came here in a hurry this time because I knew Wen Ruan would stay in Shenzhen for two or three days.
In other words, during this period of time, she could spend time alone with Tang and Song, and have a chat by the way.
Listening to Liu Qingning’s words, the guilt buried in Tang and Song’s heart surged up again, “I’m sorry.”
"If saying sorry is useful, why do you need the police? You scumbag!" Liu Qingning opened her cherry mouth and took a heavy bite on his neck.
"Hiss—" Tang Song whispered, holding her hand slightly harder.
Facing Bai Yueguang, the reason why he was so entangled was because of guilt.
Liu Qingning paid a lot for him and has been planning to buy a house in Yancheng.
For Tang and Song Dynasty who have liked her for so many years, the impact is indescribable.
If we knew this before April, there would probably be no beauticians, big sisters, fake socialites, etc. in the future.
"Okay." Liu Qingning pushed his chest, "Let me go, there are people coming and going here."
Tang Song uncrossed his arms, stood up straight, looked at her fresh and lovely face, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her apples.
Soft, delicate, bouncy, and with the fragrance of skin care products.
Liu Qingning’s big eyes widened a little, and under the dim street light, a blush appeared on her face at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The cuticle on her face is relatively thin. When the weather is cold or she is shy, her face will look flushed, which is particularly cute.
“Who asked you to kiss me?”
She pretended to be angry and tapped his chest with her finger.
Tang Song raised the corners of his mouth and lowered his head again.
“Bah~~” was a sound that was particularly clear in the quiet night.
Liu Qingning’s face turned redder, like a ripe apple.
She lightly punched his chest and said in a coquettish voice: "Hey, don't go too far! If you do this again, I will really get angry!"
Tang Song lowered his head again, "Hey~~~~~"
Liu Qingning swayed from side to side, but because of her petite stature, she could not escape his attack range.
In anger, he simply resorted to a trick and reached out to scratch Tang Song's itch.
"Huh! See how I deal with you!" Liu Qingning threatened while accurately finding the most ticklish spot on his waist and scratching it hard.
"Ouch, stop! Surrender! I'm wrong, isn't it?"
"I order you, don't move!"
"Forgive me! Stop scratching, it's so itchy! It's so itchy! Wrong, wrong!"
Tang Song stepped back and protected his vital parts with both hands, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.
But Liu Qingning refused to give up and pressed forward step by step: "No! You bullied me just now, and now you want to let it go? There is no way!"
Tang Song was ticklish since he was a child, and his ribs, armpits, and neck were all vitals.
Although the relationship between the two of them has always been very good, there is no lack of friction and quarrels.
For example, Tang and Song played games and chatted with other girls, or skipped class to go to Internet cafes outside the school.
Sometimes when Liu Qingning is angered, she will be like an angry kitten, coming up and scratching her in various ways.
This can be regarded as a "little game" between the two.
It is precisely such a colorful and turbulent youth that he will firmly remember, and it is still unforgettable to this day.
Liu Qingning, probably the same.
Tang and Song hurriedly escaped, and the two started chasing and fighting under the street lights.
Ginkgo leaves flew with their footsteps, and occasionally a few fell on their shoulders or hair.
Many students passing by looked at the two people chasing under the street lights, with different expressions on their faces.
Some girls couldn’t help but feel a strong desire for protection when they saw the handsome man being “bullied”.
The boys looked at Tang and Song with envy, as well as the adorable childish face next to him.
It took a while.
When Liu Qingning was out of breath, the two of them slowly stopped.
"Okay, okay, if you scratch me again, I will really die!"
Liu Qingning raised her head and stared at him, threatening: "But if you dare to kiss me again next time, be careful I will tie you up and tickle you!"
The two bickered a few more words.
Tang Song put Liu Qingning’s suitcase into the trunk of the Bentley Continental, then took her to walk on the street and started looking for ginkgo leaves.
Although the atmosphere has returned to calm, there is an indescribable tacit understanding between them.
Occasionally when their eyes meet, they can feel each other's warmth.
This is a wonderful feeling that makes people in Tang and Song Dynasties feel comfortable.
"How about this one?"
"No, the color is not bright enough."
"What about this one?"
"The stems and handles are broken."
As the night gets darker, the lights on the streets become increasingly dim.
Liu Qingning suddenly stopped, pointed upward, and said with bright eyes: "That area is very beautiful, but it is too high. Can you reach it?"
Tang Song looked in the direction of her finger.
The shape is beautiful, the veins are clearly visible, and it is almost perfect.
"Wait for me, I'll give it to you right away!" Tang Song confidently made a 0K gesture, took a few steps back, and stood firm.
Take a deep breath, lock your eyes on the target, and then sprint with a boost. The moment you approach the tree trunk,
You have the right opportunity to jump.
Stretch your arms straight and grasp the rhizome of the ginkgo leaf accurately.
The movements are clean and neat, and there is almost no sound when landing, showing excellent jumping ability.
After all, he is a wall-hanger. After so many improvements in system props, he can now dunk without any problem.
Looking at the trophy in his hand, Tang Song showed a proud smile on his face, turned around and handed it to Liu Qingning, "How is it?"
Liu Qingning lightly said She gently took the ginkgo leaf, her eyes instantly curved into two crescent moons, and she raised her head to look at him, "Xiao Song, you are so amazing!"
After saying that, she stood up on her toes and kissed his chin with her red and full cherry lips.
Gently, itchy, crispy, and numb.
It was like an electric current that instantly spread throughout the body, causing Tang Song's heartbeat to skip a beat.
Bai Yueguang’s compliments and active kisses gave him a unique sense of gain.
Probably the desire of my youth has been satisfied.
Now he is making up for his regrets.
"Let's go! Idiot Xiao Song, go to your alma mater." Liu Qingning snapped her fingers and strode forward with her hands behind her back.
Her steps were brisk and playful, and the whole night came alive because of her.
The light stretched her shadow very long, interweaving with the tall silver trees on the roadside to create a moving picture.
Tang Song smiled, ran after her, and suddenly hugged her from behind.
“Ah—Yi, what are you doing?!”
Amid Liu Qingning’s exclamation, he kissed her lips.
Time seemed to have stood still, and all surrounding sounds were isolated, leaving only the sound of each other's heartbeats echoing in the night.
Liu Qingning’s body stiffened for a moment, then gradually relaxed and closed her eyes.
Tasting Bai Yueguang's shy and gentle lips, breathing in her familiar taste, Tang Song's heart felt more stable than ever before.
Beicheng Garden Community.
"This melon is so sweet! Yanyan, you can eat it too, why are you so dazed."
"Oh." Shen Yuyan's eyes suddenly focused again, and she casually picked up a piece of watermelon and began to chew it.
The bright red and cool juice flowed in her mouth, but she seemed to be unable to taste it.
Looking at her best friend who was watching the variety show with gusto, Shen Yuyan asked: "Tang Song has been away for an hour, why haven't you come back yet?"
Xu Qing shook her head and said: "I don't know. You saw that I didn't reply to the messages I sent him. Maybe he is busy. You also know that with his worth, he has a lot of things to do."
Shen Yuyan pursed her lips and whispered, "Is it possible that he went to find another woman?"
When Tang Song called before, although she didn't hear it, she had been observing secretly.
A lot of things can be seen from his voice and expression.
I also guessed that the other party was a girl, and she was a girl that Tang and Song Dynasties liked very much.
It’s just that she was afraid that her best friend would feel uncomfortable, so she didn’t say it clearly.
"Ah, one by one," Xu Qing said with a ferocious expression on her face: "We have agreed, if he dares to let me go, I-I will punish you!"
She wanted to say something harsh, but unfortunately she couldn't think of any powerful words.
Shen Yuyan reminded in a low voice: "Why don't you give him a call?"
She had been preparing for tonight for a long time, and wanted to chat with him and gain some distance.
"Isn't this not good?" Xu Qing hesitated, "What if he gets angry?"
Shen Yuyan's mouth twitched, she shouldn't have expectations for this cowardly best friend.
光嘴上吹牛逼，一到正事就掉链子。
He said helplessly: "As for you, you should just be a little maid."
Seeing her best friend's disdainful gaze, Xu Qing couldn't help but blush.
Based on the relationship between the two of them, Xu Qing had already told Shen Yuyan everything about her first time with Tang and Song.
Even the postures and feelings are explained clearly.
Coupled with her status as a novelist, her descriptions are particularly delicate.
Immediately, Xu Qing’s big dark eyes rolled around, and she joked: "You can call him if you want me to, but if you really want to be spanked, let Tang Song spank you! Anyway, you have more meat on your butt than me!"
As she spoke, she went up and patted Shen Yuyan's buttocks.
To be recognized as a college beauty, her figure is impeccable, with a real bulge.
Shen Yuyan bit her red lips and suddenly nodded: "Okay, that's okay."
"(◎o○)" Xu Qing blinked her big eyes and said in surprise: "You are so kind? Is there any conditions?"
Shen Yuyan smiled and said: "We have been best friends for more than ten years. When I see you suffer, I will feel sorry for you and want to help you share it."
Xu Qing had a suspicious expression on her face and was about to say something.
"Ding dong—" the WeChat prompt sounded.
Quickly picked up his hand and looked at it.
[Tang Song: "(#hughug) I'm sorry Qingqing, I have something to do at night and I can't get through it."]
Shen Yuyan felt empty in her heart, and the smile on her face completely disappeared.
"Ah! You really let me go, damn Tang and Song Dynasty!" Xu Qing curled her lips aggrievedly, "Huh, we don't want him to come to the house anymore. Damn it, damn it!"
We agreed to eat, watch TV, and sleep in the evening. Today is still the most beautiful Friday.
The result suddenly disappeared. It took so long to reply to WeChat. He must have gone to accompany other women!
Where does this leave Miss Xu Qing’s face?
Xu Qing held her cell phone and was about to reply harshly.
The phone vibrated again.
【Tang and Song Dynasties: "WeChat transfer 100000.00, please receive payment"]
【Tang Song: "I'm sorry, this incident is really sudden. I will be very busy on weekends and can't accompany you. You and your best friends go shopping and buy more things."]
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A°8) Xu Qing's face came directly to the screen, staring into her big black eyes, "One - ten, one hundred, one thousand,
Ten thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!"
"Ah ah! We are rich! Yanyan, we are rich!"
In the quiet living room, a harsh scream sounded.
Xu Qing's eyes sparkled, she clicked on the chat box and typed: "Okay, Master! Don't be too tired, pay attention to rest, if you need help, just call me, good night, okay~"
After sending the message, click to collect.
Xu Qing opened her arms and hugged her best friend, rubbing, arching and kneading her like a husky.
Shen Yuyan hurriedly slapped her hand that was doing something strange and said angrily: "Can you calm down? Considering your potential, I gave you a DB11 before. Are you so excited?"
"This is different, isn't it! This is real money, you can buy a lot of things." Xu Qing tilted her mouth and put her hands on her hips, "You go shopping with me tomorrow. My tablet is stuck and I need to change it! There are also clothes. Let's go shopping in luxury stores. I always feel like I feel like my current outfit doesn’t match my sports car! Hahaha! ”
“No, I don’t have the time.”
Shen Yuyan shook her head, got up and went to the kitchen, taking out a bottle of cocktail from the refrigerator.
I returned to the sofa and drank to myself, feeling extremely bitter.
Xu Qing shook her body and said coquettishly: "We will spend this money together, just stay with me! I am so boring by myself."
"This money was given to you by the Tang and Song Dynasties. What's wrong with letting me spend it?"
Xu Qing pouted and said: "Are you still so clear with me? Didn't you always say before that when you succeed in starting a business and make money freely, we will give you the money? Do you want to spend it together? Now that I have money, I must spend it with you, otherwise what's the point? " She used to be a standard "hope for her best friend to become a phoenix" person, eating and waiting to die every day, just waiting for her best friend to give her a hand.
Now that my life is getting better, I must take my best friends with me.
Shen Yuyan pursed her lips slightly, lowered her head slightly, and a moved look flashed in her eyes.
"Okay, Yanyan." Xu Qing pushed her body and said coquettishly: "You haven't gone shopping with me for months."
Shen Yuyan turned around and suddenly said: "Qingqing, have you ever thought about the future between you and Tang and Song Dynasty? "
Xu Qing confirmed the certificate and said with panic eyes: "I...I'm not in a hurry, and I didn't think that far ahead."
There are actually many factors behind her being with Tang and Song Dynasties and developing to the stage of playing ball.
The most important thing is that I can't help but mix the Tang and Song Dynasties with the plot of the novel, and then put myself into it.
Nowadays, she enjoys the process of falling in love more, and occasionally she can see plots in novels being performed in reality.
I have never thought about which stage it will develop in the future with the Tang and Song Dynasties.
"You should know that he doesn't only have you as his girlfriend." Shen Yuyan exhaled: "Wen Ruan, Lin Muxue, Xiaojing, who will he marry in the end? Is that person you?"
"I don't know." Xu Qing bit her lip, shrank her neck, and then pouted: "Getting married is not a big deal. Isn't it good to be like this now? Let's have fun every day, eat and drink, and drive a sports car for a ride from time to time."
In fact, she knew in her heart that among these women, her competitiveness was the least.
Wen Ruan is the executive director and president of Light and Shadow Media, as well as a pair of forward-thinking Diners.
Lin Muxue is his assistant and is excellent in all aspects.
Not to mention Xiaojing, a standard Bai Fumei eldest lady.
She only dared to torture them until they were completely naked in the novel, but in reality, none of them would groan when she saw them.
Shen Yuyan said in a soft voice: "I am already 25 years old this year, and I will also find a boyfriend and get married in the future. I will have my own family by then, and I will be separated from you. Maybe I will marry another place, and we will only meet a few times a year."
".>
Shen Yuyan patted her head, "This is impossible, we will have our own lives sooner or later, unless Xu Qing moved her ears, raised her head and said, "Unless what?"
"Unless" Shen Yuyan slowly approached her cheek.
The tips of the noses of the two people who are 10 cm and 5 cm gradually touch each other.
Xu Qing immediately looked at each other and asked curiously: "What are you doing? Why don't you talk?"
Shen Yuyan smiled and tilted her head slightly, "Unless our husbands are the same person."
A=A°
Xu Qing's face turned red and she looked at her dumbfounded, "This-how is this allowed?"
Looking at each other, Shen Yuyan smiled and kissed her on the face, "Okay, I'm just kidding you. I'll scare you, haha."
"Oh, you're so scheming, I knew you were playing tricks on me again!" Xu Qing pounced on her and started fighting with her best friend.
While laughing and playing, Shen Yuyan’s eyes were a little distracted, and scenes from the Tang and Song Dynasties kept flashing through his mind.
I don’t know who is next to him now.
"BGM: You love it too much, and you actually promised me that you would give me a honey-flavored life, add a milk ball, and I would be shy to stir it up."
In the quiet carriage, Liu Qingning's sweet singing voice floated.
Tang Song’s fingers tapped on the steering wheel, listening quietly, with a faint smile on his lips.
Bright lights swept across the street, and the Bentley Continental slowly drove into the underground parking lot of Yanjingtian City.
Wait until he parks in the parking space.
After the car stopped firmly in the parking space, Liu Qingning reacted belatedly, frowned and asked: "Didn't you say you were going to the hotel? You lied to me."
Tang Song unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and smiled: "I am the only one living at home."
"Really?" Liu Qingning Looking at him suspiciously, "What about Wen Ruan?"
"She has her own house in Qiaoxi District, and we don't usually live together."
A complicated look flashed across Liu Qingning's face, "If I find out that you lied to me, you will be finished."
She had seen Wen Ruan with her own eyes and knew that she was a very attractive woman, and her figure was a bit exaggerated. When two people were together in Yancheng, how could a pervert like Tang and Song have such perseverance?
"Let's go, seeing is believing." Tang Song rubbed her head, opened the door and got out of the car.
He took out his suitcase from the trunk, walked into the entrance hall with Liu Qingning, and took the elevator to the 20th floor.
As the armored door slowly opened, a luxurious atmosphere rushed in.
Liu Qingning’s eyes sparkled with curiosity and she began to look at the surrounding environment.
It is impossible not to be curious about the place where people lived in the Tang and Song Dynasties.
The decoration is extremely high-end, even more exquisite and luxurious than the Su Yu mansion she lives in at No. 1 Shencheng Bay.
"This is the dining room, this is the Chinese and Western double kitchen, and this is the study room -"
Along the way, Tang Song introduced the layout of the room thoughtfully, and finally opened the door to the master bedroom.
Seeing that there were indeed no traces of imagination in the house, Liu Qingning’s heart gradually relaxed. She couldn’t help but smile with joy on her face, and began to immerse herself in the homes of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Touch here, look there, sit here, lie down there, and have a great time.
"How is it?" Tang Song handed over a glass of warm water.
Liu Qingning reached out to take it and took a small sip, "It's very good, better than I imagined."
Tang Song nodded and smiled: "The bed here is also super comfortable. You can experience it later."
Upon hearing this, Liu Qingning instantly became alert, crossed her arms and shrank back.
Warned: "We agreed! You have to give me time until I fully understand you now,
Wait until I understand you The people around you will wait until I have made a plan before I can decide how to continue going down—.""
I was in Shencheng before, because of the sudden appearance of Tang Song and the series of shocks he brought.
She was so upset that she agreed to some of his excessive demands despite being tough.
Now that you calm down, you will naturally not allow him to act recklessly.
Tang Song took a step forward, hugged her soft waist, and said in a clear and firm voice, "I just hold you to sleep, and I promise not to move around."
"Huh, do you think I will believe it?" Liu Qingning had a look of disdain on her face, "This is the room in your room. So many, I can sleep in any room."
"Then you sleep in the master bedroom, and I'll sleep in the second bedroom."
"Okay, that's what you said." Liu Qingning raised her eyebrows, pushed Tang Song out of the master bedroom, locked the door, and pulled the suitcase into the dressing room.
First, I looked at the wide variety of high-end clothing from the Tang and Song Dynasties, then opened the suitcase and started to pack it away.
Later, when she came to the bathroom and looked at some women's toiletries inside, the expression on Liu Qingning's face became complicated.
Gritting his teeth, he still suppressed the discomfort in his heart.
The gentle compromise and her willingness to be a lover were shocking to Liu Qingning.
It was also one of the reasons why she made up her mind to come to Yancheng.
After taking off her sweater and washing herself carefully, Liu Qingning put on her bottoming shirt and pajamas and returned to the bedroom.
Feeling the atmosphere of life in the Tang and Song Dynasties, a faint smile appeared on his face.
After all, this is one of the most important people in her life. Being able to see him and see him living a good life makes her feel indescribable joy and happiness.
At this time.
With a "click", the lock cylinder turned, and the bedroom door was gently pushed open.
Shi Ran of the Tang and Song Dynasties, wearing only a pair of big pants, walked in, "I thought about it, it's your first time here, so you must be unfamiliar and scared here, so I still have to accompany you at night."
Looking at his strong and beautiful body, especially his smooth 8-pack abs.
Liu Qingning's face instantly turned red and hot, and she glared at him in embarrassment, "You want to be a rogue, don't you?"
Tang Song blinked and nodded shamelessly: "Yes."
"You!" Liu Qingning's big round eyes widened, and her bulging look was so cute.
Noticing the dramatic rise and fall of her bra cups, Tang Song's eyes couldn't help but stay on her body.
In his adolescence, Liu Qingning could be said to be the most perfect fantasy object.
Excellent studies, cute appearance, good relationship with myself, and most importantly, big breasts.
For him, who was a teenager with explosive hormone secretion at the time, this physical attraction was almost irresistible.
I noticed his burning gaze.
Liu Qingning turned around and lay on the bed, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, "I'm going to sleep!"
As she spoke, she reached out and turned off the main light, and the warm ambient light automatically turned on, adding a warm and ambiguous atmosphere to the room.
Tang Song chuckled, lay down next to her, and hugged her through the quilt.
Liu Qingning glared at him fiercely and said nothing more.
In the night, Tang Song looked at her extremely familiar face up close.
He gently pressed her forehead, "Thank you for coming to see me."
Hearing his low and gentle voice, Liu Qingning's body gradually relaxed, and her originally tense nerves slowly relaxed.
He muttered in a low voice: "I have promised you many times before, but I keep breaking my promise-"
"It doesn't matter." Tang and Song Dynasty Interrupting softly, he gently stroked her hair with his fingers, "I know you are very busy,
I also know that you are always thinking of me. I love you, Qing Ning."
Liu Qingning buried her hot cheeks in the quilt, "It's already very late, go to bed early. Tomorrow you have to take me out to eat delicious food, watch movies, and visit scenic spots."
"Yes." Tang Song responded, "You can do whatever you want."
The room gradually fell into warmth and silence, with only the slight breathing of the two people intertwined.
The night outside the window is as thick as ink.
I don’t know how long it has been.
"Good night." Tang Song whispered in her ear.
"Good night." Liu Qingning's voice had a hint of laziness, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Tang Song gently opened the quilt and got in carefully.
He hugged her hot, soft, and undulating body.
Liu Qingning’s body moved, but she didn’t push him away. She just shrank into his arms and found a more comfortable position.
Tang Song took a deep breath, feeling the temperature and breath of the white moonlight, his eyes were soft and intoxicating.
She is real, complete, without regrets, and youthful.