Chapter 561 Defeat Tang and Song!
The wind blew into the bedroom from the half-open window, bringing with it the unique coolness of autumn nights.
Cheng Qiuqiu was sitting on the head of the bed, with a drawing board on his knees and a sketch pencil on his fingertips.
The pen tip makes a "rustling" sound on the paper.
On the manuscript paper, a figure gradually took shape.
The interweaving of light and shadow in the short broken hair, turtleneck sweater, and gentle expression showed an unconcealable literary and artistic temperament.
When the painting reached the position of the eyes, her hand suddenly stopped.
The tip of the pen is hanging in the air and has not fallen down.
She lowered her head and stared at the half-finished outline in the painting with a gloomy expression.
In my mind, scenes of memories seem to emerge uncontrollably.
The chance encounter at the car dealership, his extended hand, the sound and closeness of the two on a test drive, the intimacy on the bus,
His smile when eating hot pot together, shopping...
Cheng Qiuqiu was stunned for a long time, and finally put down the pencil, stood up slowly, and walked to the window.
She crossed her arms, pressed her forehead gently against the cold glass, and looked downstairs through the night.
The street was silent and nothing could be seen clearly, only the occasional flashing car lights.
"Tang and Song Dynasty——"
She called out in a low voice, and then sighed.
Opened the hanging crossbody bag and took out a hairpin from it.
This was given to her by Tang Song when she was shopping in the afternoon.
It’s not expensive, just a few dozen dollars in a roadside shop.
But it made her heart beat for a long time.
It’s like receiving candy from your mother-in-law when you were a child.
Cheng Qiuqiu gently stroked the hairpin, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then quickly lowered them.
When did you start liking him?
She tried to recall, trying to find a clear node, but found that it was a gradual process.
The first encounter at Shimmer Coffee, Su Yu’s support in Magic City, cycling in the ancient town, Lingling’s birthday party, Songmei Clothing. Whenever she thought the story with him was over for the time being, she would meet him again somewhere.
Even Cheng Qiuqiu himself had to admit that they were really destined.
Maybe I already have a good impression.
Otherwise it would be impossible to sit in his back seat while riding.
However, years of psychological and physical problems made her heart unconsciously resist this good feeling.
Including later discovering the relationship between the senior sister and him.
I began to suppress my feelings forcefully, trying to block these unrealistic thoughts.
But the more suppressed it is, the more violent the backlash becomes.
Cheng Qiuqiu bit her lip hard.
Gao Mengting attaches great importance to her friends, especially after experiencing betrayal, she is particularly sensitive on the matter of "trust".
She really didn’t want to hurt this kind-hearted senior.
But tonight, she felt her senior sister’s temptation.
During the six months they lived together, although the contact was not close due to busy work, Gao Mengting knew her very well.
I also know about her psychological and physical problems.
That’s why the senior sister was so surprised when she saw her sitting in the back seat of Tang and Song Dynasty.
After that, whether it’s buying wine in the supermarket or just taking a walk.
It all showed that the senior sister probably saw her thoughts.
Will you kick her out later? Will he hate her?
How would the Tang and Song Dynasties choose?
He started a business with his senior sister, and they are very close to each other. For the sake of his senior sister, he will definitely alienate himself.
“I’m sorry—I’m sorry—I was wrong.”
She murmured in a low voice, with a look of pain on her face.
She slapped herself hard and pinched her thigh several times.
She is a character who easily falls into extremes.
At this time.
"Click——" The sound of the door lock turning sounded.
Footsteps came one after another.
"Qiuqiu, we are back!" Gao Mengting's lazily shouted.
Cheng Qiuqiu quickly broke away from the state, pulled up her hair and covered her cheeks.
Pretend to be calm and open the bedroom door.
The lighting in the living room was gentle, and the two of them looked in,
Gao Mengting leaned on Tang Song's arm to change her slippers, her expression relaxed, and a smile on her face.
"Senior sister, you are back." Cheng Qiuqiu quickly stepped forward to take the coat, poured two cups of hot water and put it on the coffee table, "Drink some hot water."
"Thank you Qiuqiu, I happen to be a little thirsty."
Gao Mengting took it generously and drank most of it.
Tang Song picked up another cup, took a sip, and looked at her thoughtfully.
It had only been more than half an hour since she last saw it, and the [Dream Flower Seed] above her head had actually grown a lot, and was shaking violently, emitting a soft but uneasy emerald green light.
Looking at her calm appearance, Tang Song shook his head silently.
She is really a little girl with a "dark" mentality. "By the way, Qiuqiu." Gao Mengting put down the water glass and suddenly said: "Tang Song drank wine tonight and plans to stay here for one night. Do you have any objection?"
Cheng Qiuqiu’s throat rolled, and she whispered: "No objection."
After saying that, she subconsciously glanced at Tang Song who was standing there, her heart beating faster and faster.
"Haha, that's good, I'm really afraid you won't be able to accept it." Gao Mengting chuckled and patted Tang Song's chest, "I sweated a lot, so I have to take a shower first. There are fruits and yogurt in the refrigerator. You're welcome, take whatever you want."
Then, she took two changes of clothes and bath towels from the balcony and walked into the bathroom.
The living room instantly became quiet, only the two of them.
Cheng Qiuqiu glanced at Tang Song, then immediately looked away, whispering: "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."
"No need. "I'm done." Tang Song shook his head, walked up to her, and whispered, "Are you okay, Qiuqiu?"
"I, I'm fine, I'm fine." She shrank back, trying to distance herself a little.
Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly and waved, "Come here."
Cheng Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment, but finally walked over obediently.
Tang Song raised his hand, his fingertips touched her cheek, and asked with an eyebrow: "Why is it so red?"
"Maybe it's because I drank too much, and I'll be fine in a while." Cheng Qiuqiu shrank his neck, his figure was a little weak, and his expression was panic.
Tang Song looked at her and thought of the little girl in the dream again.
That girl Qiuqiu who was afraid of thunderstorms, lonely and helpless, hiding in the corner and crying.
Tang Song felt ripples in his heart. Without saying anything more, he reached out and gently touched her head.
Qiuqiu froze, and then her body slowly relaxed, like a little beast that was finally comforted.
The [Dream Flower Seeds] above her head gradually calmed down, and the green light flickered softly.
Tang Song leaned forward slightly, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, Qiuqiu, no one will leave you."
"I" Qiuqiu Zheng looked up at him comfortably, her eyes filled with shock and attachment for a moment.
This sentence seems familiar.
As if I heard it in the deepest dream.
Tang Song hesitated for a moment and kissed her red cheek.
“Bah~”
She had just washed her face, her skin was moist and warm, and there was still the residual fragrance of facial cleanser.
The taste is not strong, but it is extremely clean and clear.
Tang Song couldn’t hold back and kissed him again.
Qiuqiu’s eyes widened, and her ears were instantly red. She unconsciously covered her cheeks with her fingers, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Senior sister is still chattering, I, I should go to bed first—"
Before she could finish her words, she turned around and fled into her room.
Close the door, lock it, and slowly sit down against the door panel.
Looking at the closed door, Tang Song paused for a moment, then turned and walked into the master bedroom on the east side.
A faint fragrance poured into the nose, which was consistent with the smell of Gao Mengting.
It is a fragrance mixed with orange blossom and cedar, gentle and fresh.
The room is as clean and tidy as ever, and the layout is full of life quality.
Beige bedding, dark blue carpet, walnut dresser, and an old photo with a filmy look hanging on the wall.
It was a street in the evening, the setting sun shone on her shoulders, and her silhouette was particularly moving.
Tang Song came to the window, sat down on the beanbag, and casually put his feet on the low stool.
At the feet is a mini wooden bookcase with a few books on the top.
He randomly pulled out one of the books.
It is "Jane Eyre" (the English version of "Jane Eyre").
The cover is a little yellowed and the pages are slightly curled, obviously it has been with her for a long time.
Tang Song opened the page, and his fingertips gently slid across the texture of the paper.
On the third page, an ID photo with a white background suddenly came into view.
This should be a photo of my partner in high school, when he was about seventeen or eighteen years old.
He has black hair, clean and green eyebrows, but his expression is stubborn and calm, like a sapling growing against the light.
Tough and agile.
Tang Song unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and slowly brushed the photo with his fingertips, feeling an inexplicable feeling well up in his heart.
He could almost imagine the seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl walking through the campus tree-lined avenue with books in her arms, writing furiously in the corner of the library, and perhaps secretly writing down her longing for the future in her diary.
She also has her own youth, which is passionate and full of ideals.
Presumably, in high school, Bai Yueguang was also in the hearts of many boys.
Tang Song continued to turn the pages of the book, and soon saw the annotations and notes one by one. The handwriting was neat but full of emotion:
【Tomyse|f: I would rather be alone than against my will. 】
【Rereading late at night on 10.15. We are angry because we still care. 】
【即使曾经的理想未能完全实现，至少我没有背离自己。 】
In the quiet bedroom, there was only the sound of turning paper.
Tang and Song read it with great interest, as if they were tracing back the ups and downs and growth of Gao Mengting's heart during those years.
This partner is really an interesting person.
Full of passion and ideals, the pursuit of self-worth has never stopped, and it still retains its fresh vitality.
In fact, Gao Mengting is indeed an outstanding woman.
During college, I earned my first pot of gold through the "Taoke" model, and also founded an independent product shopping guide website.
With the rise of live streaming in 2020, the Taoke model is gradually showing signs of fatigue.
She decisively moved to a new track, purchased Wuling Hongguang, rented stores, opened up channels, and achieved a breakthrough from scratch.
Subsequently, she relied on the combination of online and offline clothing stores, focusing on withdrawing last orders, entering the market with a low price advantage, quickly establishing a foothold, and the business was booming.
If it weren’t for the betrayal of two classmates, she might have taken advantage of the situation to fly higher.
Even if she is in a trough, she can act decisively and make the wisest choice when she sees hope.
Worked with him to create Songmei Clothing.
The early operations, planning and product selection are almost all handled by her.
Now that the branding process is progressing smoothly, it is also inseparable from her silent efforts behind the scenes.
Every step she takes is steady and powerful.
Compared to the ambitious school beauty Shen, she is much more down-to-earth and steady.
At this time.
"Oh, Yiyi" the bedroom door was gently pushed open.
Gao Mengting walked in after taking a shower.
She put on a white T-shirt and gray shorts, looking homely and warm.
The tips of the hair are still dripping with water, flowing through the collarbone and forming a small stream of water.
The fresh fragrance of the shower gel spreads out lightly mixed with the body temperature, and the hot water steams up the cheeks to turn a faint pink color.
Tang Song looked at her and smiled softly: "How do you feel after taking a bath?"
"It feels much more comfortable." Gao Mengting stretched out, and the hem of his T-shirt lifted up with the movement, revealing a slender and white waistline.
She walked slowly to him, noticed the book in his hand, and said a little shyly: "They were all scrawled when I was young.
Don't read them."
"I think it's quite interesting, and you're very young now."
"You're so sweet." Gao Mengting raised the corners of her mouth slightly and couldn't help but pinch his face gently.
Tang Song held her slightly cold legs.
This was the first time he touched her legs. They were not long, but the texture was well-proportioned.
The skin glows with a pearl-like luster under the light, and you can feel the firmness and elasticity of the muscles.
He couldn't help but exert a little force.
Gao Mengting let out a low cry, then ducked away with a smile, deliberately hitting him with the water droplets from her hair.
The two of them laughed and joked for a while.
Gao Mengting blushed and panted and sat in front of the dressing table, talking to Tang Song and blowing her hair.
After her hair was almost dry, she casually pulled her hair into a loose bun, with a few strands of hair hanging down by her ears.
After sitting down facing Tang Song’s bed.
She hugged her knees with both hands, put her chin on her legs, tilted her head slightly, and looked at him.
Under the light, with his tall nose, deep and bright eyes, thin black hair, and delicate skin, he has become much better than when we first met.
Especially wearing this artistic outfit, it perfectly fits her aesthetic.
No matter how handsome you look.
I really want to take a bite!
"Why are you staring at me like that?" Tang Song raised his eyes from the page and met her gaze.
"It's okay, it's okay." Gao Mengting coughed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Tang Song pursed his lips and chuckled, feeling that a partner in this state was really interesting.
Then, he picked up the ID photo in the book, showed it to her, and asked her about her high school story with interest.
Study, canteen, friends·
He seems to be very concerned and interested in them.
Gao Mengting stroked her hair gently, her face glowing with the soft light of memories, and spoke eloquently.
The night is getting darker.
The only sound in the room was the soft conversation between the two people and the occasional rustling of pages turning.
"As Ha Gao Mengting was talking, she suddenly yawned a little, and a little tear appeared in the corner of her eyes.
She used the action of arranging her hair to secretly look at Tang Song, who was still calm and calm opposite, and felt a little uneasy in her heart.
I took the initiative to invite him to stay overnight and slept in the same room. He didn’t know what that meant, right?
You were quite proactive in the past, right?
Now is a good time, are you going to cosplay the slow Watanabe-kun?
Or am I not attracted to him at all?
After all, she has read a lot of "documentary literature" and knows that the essence of sex is physical attraction.
That’s why I worry about gains and losses.
"Sleepy?" Tang Song's gentle and magnetic voice sounded.
Gao Mengting rolled her eyes and nodded, "Yes, by the way, you must be uncomfortable sleeping in these clothes. I will find you a change of clothes."
Before he could speak, she had already pulled out a lace purple women's pajamas from the bedside.
Holding back her laughter, she said: "Here, this is an oversize model, extra large, you should be able to barely wear it -"
Before she could finish her words, she laughed and fell on the bed, rolling around on the pillow, her shoulders shaking.
Looking at his naughty partner, Tang Song closed the book in his hand and showed a playful smile, "No, I'm used to sleeping naked and don't wear pajamas at night."
Under the warm yellow light, his smile with red lips and white teeth made Gao Mengting's heart skip a beat.
She hurriedly looked away, blushing and muttering: "What a coincidence, so am I." I have gradually developed this habit since I got married.
Because of this reason, Qiuqiu and I had an embarrassing incident where the B-cup collided with the D-cup.
Hearing her words, Tang Song blinked and said seriously: "Sleeping naked is a good habit. It can relax the body better and quickly enter deep sleep."
As he spoke, he stood up from the lazy sofa.
Gao Mengting nodded, thinking about what to say, when her eyes suddenly opened wide.
The turtleneck sweaters of the Tang and Song Dynasties were lifted up and taken off neatly.
Gao Mengting couldn't help but open her mouth, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.
The light casts different shades of shadows on his tight eight-pack abs. The mermaid line disappears into the shadow of the trousers waist, and the line from the collarbone to the shoulder and neck is breathtakingly smooth.
This is an almost perfect body, like a carefully crafted sculpture.
Highly visual impact.
“Plop-plop-”
The heartbeat was deafening and my mouth was a little dry.
This, this, my God! Partner, you are so beautiful? !
There were actually a lot of close contacts between them, but basically Tang and Song took the initiative every time, while she mostly catered to them passively.
Just looking at it now makes my legs feel weak and my throat feels dry.
"Gudu——"
Gao Mengting swallowed subconsciously, her fingers unconsciously grasped the sheets, and her legs rubbed lightly.
Just when she was having random thoughts.
Tang Song looked at her pretending to be puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"Uh" Gao Mengting suddenly came back to her senses, a strange impulse surged in her heart, and her face became slightly hot,
He said in an unnatural voice: "Tang Song, please help, help me get the book "Red and Black" on the bookshelf."
"Oh, okay." Tang Song nodded with a smile and picked up the book.
Stepped to the bed and handed it over.
Gao Mengting reached out to pick it up, but the moment she touched the book, she suddenly grabbed his wrist.
The mattress made a loud "ouch" sound.
Tang Song's body suddenly lost balance and she was pulled down on the soft bed.
The air was filled with the fragrance of her shower. Na's undulating body fit under her, and the skin touched by her palms was as smooth as silk.
The two people’s eyes met in the air,
Gao Mengting’s eyes showed a mixture of shyness and impulsive emotions, and her beautiful face showed an intoxicated look.
The next second.
The soft lips covered her with an aura that could not be refused.
Her kisses fell like raindrops on her cheeks, eyebrows, and neck -
The sound of her heartbeat became the main theme of the world.
The air is getting hotter.
Tang Song looked at such a proactive partner and was a little unresponsive.
I have been pushed back.
Just as he was stunned, Gao Mengting had already sat up, unscrupulous and arrogant.
Soon, the white T-shirt fell aside.
The fair and well-proportioned body is shrouded in warm lights.
Gao Mengting does not have a very prominent figure, but every part is exceptionally well-proportioned.
The waistline is as graceful as a stream, and the skin has a pearl-like halo flowing between light and shadow.
After a while.
Gao Mengting bit him gently, her voice was hoarse and a bit angry: "Idiot! Why are you so stupid today? Don't tell me this is your first time? Why are you pretending to be a little beast?"
It is obvious that she is very angry now.
There seemed to be sparks blooming quietly in the air, with warmth and tension intertwined.
Tang Song took a deep breath, looked at his partner who was pressing him, and hugged her body tightly.
"Tang and Song Dynasty, you - Ming Yiyi"
Outside the window, the night was deep and silent.
The autumn wind rises and falls.
Gao Menting: (?) Shan Gao Menting: (°°)
Gao Menting: (°△°)
Gao Mengting: (o_o)~ Gao Mengting was stunned: (???o???)
But it was only a few minutes later.
The partners were completely defeated.
I can’t even remember my last name.