Chapter 377 Heartbeat Daily

Chapter 377 Heartbeat Daily

Chapter 377 Heartbeat Daily

In the quiet bedroom, the door was closed.

Seeing Tang Song sitting down next to her, feeling the breath and warmth coming from his body, Liu Qingning moved her butt forward again.

When he looked up, he saw Tang Song staring at him.

After more than ten seconds of silence, the atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous.

As if to hide her shyness, Liu Qingning frowned and began to talk to him about artificial intelligence and large models.

In the past, when she and Tang Song were together, 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 and hopes that Tang Song can also learn from it so that they can continue to move forward and not be eliminated.

Shortly after they separated, on November 2022, 11, ChatGPT was officially released and quickly became popular.

At the same time, Qingning Technology also released its self-developed large model, as well as chatbot programs, image generation programs, etc.

With the rapid rise of two unicorn companies at home and abroad, the AI ​​craze has officially begun.

When Tang Song heard her mention Qingning Technology, his eyes flickered slightly.

He smiled nonchalantly and said, "The name Qingning Technology suits you very well, and we are in the same industry. Isn't it fate? Have you ever thought about working there?"

In fact, this company was born entirely because of her.

In 2018, Liu Qingning joined the entrepreneurial team and engaged in the development and application of AI-related fields.

In the 2018 timeline of "The Male God's Growth Plan", he manipulated his capital and enterprises to frantically deploy AI.

Before 2020, complete your puzzle.

Finally, it merged several domestic and foreign technology companies and named it "Qingning Technology".

Hearing his question, Liu Qingning was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked back: "Then do you want me to work at Qingning Technology?"

"Uh, me?" Tang Song blinked. "As a unicorn company in the AI ​​field, Qingning Technology has a lot of capital support. I think it has a much better financial future than Century Intelligence."

"Oh." Liu Qingning nodded and did not continue the topic.

Although she knew that the best option for her was to stay in the big city.

But she still had to consider Tang Song's feelings.

In order to prevent this silly boy from rejecting his kindness because of his self-esteem and competitiveness.

She still planned to wait until she left Shencheng completely before confessing her plan to him.

By that time, it was done and he had no choice but to accept it.

Looking at Tang Song's ups and downs in profile and imagining his expression when he knew about it, Liu Qingning showed a bright smile on her face.

……

"I'm going to turn off the lights, 3...2...1..."

“Da!” “Da!”

While Tang Song turned off the ceiling light, Liu Qingning turned on the night light beside the bed.

The small bedroom was instantly enveloped by soft, warm yellow light.

The air conditioner was humming as it blew cold air.

The room was cozy and comfortable.

"We are still so in sync." Tang Song smiled at her and sat down barefoot on the edge of the bed.

Because he didn't have suitable slippers, he could only make do with it for now. When he went to No. 1 Shenchengwan to pick up his clothes tomorrow, he would pick up a pair of guest slippers as well.

"Let me make it clear first. Today, I only agreed to sleep here because you came all the way here. This is the only time!"

Liu Qingning leaned against the head of the bed with her legs curled up, hugging the pillow tightly, her big eyes blinking, she was so cute.

"Well, this is just the first time. It won't happen again." 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've known each other for so many years, and I still don't know you, hehe."

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 capital, I helped him rent a house, clean and tidy up the room, but he never stayed with me.

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 his scent.

Liu Qingning's heart was pounding, but she appeared calm on the surface.

"Yeah, that's right." Tang Song chuckled, looked at the cute girl and reached out to touch and pinch her bun.

Liu Qingning grabbed his hair unwillingly.

Tang Song continued to pinch and she continued to grab.

The slightly dim environment and wearing loose pajamas obviously made Liu Qingning more confident.

At least she doesn’t have to worry about Tang Song seeing her bad skin condition and her thickening waist.

Gradually, the bun was flattened, and Tang Song's neatly combed hair was messed up.

Looking at each other, they both laughed out loud at the same time.

After the joke, the awkwardness and shyness of being in the same room gradually disappeared.

"Let me show you the photos I took at No. 7 Middle School a few days ago. Seven years have passed, and there have really been a lot of changes." Tang Song took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the 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 a lot bigger."

"The cafeteria has been renovated, and there are several new snack bars inside."

"It seems that there is no change here. We used to play badminton here together."

...

The two of them sat against the head of the bed, and Liu Qingning didn't know when she put her head on his arm.

Tang Song held the phone in his left hand, while Liu Qingning flipped through photos in his right hand.

The two of them chatted quietly.

Tang Song looked at her from time to time while talking.

A flat forehead, fluttering eyelashes, a beautiful nose curve, pink and tender lips, and full breasts...

"Rumble--"

There were bursts of thunder outside the window, and the light of lightning shone on the beige curtains.

Liu Qingning subconsciously shrank her neck.

Tang Song's Adam's apple rolled, and he calmly stretched out his right hand, gently put it around her shoulders, and gently held her shoulders with his big hand.

"Crackling--" the rain drops hit the glass windows.

The thunderstorms in Shenzhen in August were just like the heartbeats of the two people at that moment, violent and rapid.

Her round shoulders trembled, Liu Qingning raised her head and pouted at him, "I told you not to move."

Tang Song smiled and said, "It's thundering and raining, I'm a little scared, I feel safer holding you."

"You tell lies so easily!" Liu Qingning reached out and pinched his thigh, not too hard or too lightly.

That being said, she did not struggle and leaned her left ear against his chest.

I could faintly hear his heartbeat, which was very fast, even faster than the rain outside the window.

Liu Qingning raised the corners of her mouth and felt an inexplicable sense of security.

The rain outside the window is getting heavier.

At this moment, on this ordinary rainy Saturday night, I am in the same room with Bai Yueguang, hugging her gently and talking about our shared memories of the past.

Tang Song's heart became softer and softer, and his eyes became more and more hazy.

"what--"

Liu Qingning opened her mouth and yawned, then looked up at him and whispered, "It's almost 11 o'clock, let's go to bed?"

"Okay, go to sleep." Tang Song nodded and gently released her shoulders.

Although I am reluctant to leave this atmosphere, sleep is still more important.

Liu Qingning rearranged the pillows for both of them, moved some distance between them, and lay down on her side.

She pulled the summer quilt up to cover her chest.

Because I wasn't wearing any underwear, I always felt awkward being so close to Tang Song.

Tang Song looked at Bai Yueguang who was lying down obediently, and said with a smile: "It's too uncomfortable to sleep in this outfit, and 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 warn you, don't play tricks."

It was embarrassing and shy.

What will happen if he takes off his clothes again?!

As if she had thought of some bad scene, Liu Qingning bit her lip and stretched out her hand to pinch his waist, "Why have you become so bad?"

"Don't you want to see my fitness results?" Tang Song winked at her, "Eight-pack abs."

"Ah!" Liu Qingning covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Is it true?"

"Of course it's real, do you want to see it?"

"Well... okay, let me make it clear first, don't take off your pants." Liu Qingning's face turned a little red.

There was nothing she could do, she was just too curious.

Besides, I have known Tang Song for such a long time, and I have seen him shirtless in high school, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

"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.

Liu Qingning, who was lying on her side, suddenly opened her eyes wide and stared at him blankly.

The warm night light in the corner emitted a hazy yellow light, gently shining on his tall and straight body.

It gives the bulging muscle lines a layer of golden glow.

It has a narrow and powerful waist, which forms a perfect inverted triangle proportion with the broad shoulders.

His chest had a firm and well-defined outline, rising and falling slightly with his breathing, as if it were a carefully carved marble statue, with every rise and fall being just right.

The eight abdominal muscles are arranged neatly, with clear edges and slight bulges, like ravines in the mountains. In the changing light and shadow, the alternation of light and dark outlines a picture full of power and beauty.

Paired with lazy and casual messy hair and a handsome and upright face.

Full of charming hormone scent.

He actually has eight pack abs!? And he's almost got a mermaid line!
Anyone with a little knowledge of fitness knows how difficult it is to get such a good figure.

If she had relied solely on herself, she couldn't imagine how much effort Tang Song had put in.

Liu Qingning couldn't help swallowing, and her cherry lips 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 years of emotional foundation between the two, she simply couldn't resist his charm.

Liu Qingning's eyes were in a daze, and she didn't react until this moment.

This friend whom I have liked for many years has unknowingly become a male god.

Whether in terms of appearance, figure or temperament, she can be considered outstanding among the people she has met.

A genuine feeling of joy welled up in my heart.

"How is it? Did I lie to you?" Tang Song's body tensed slightly, making his muscles more distinct.

Like a child showing off his toys, smiling and displaying them in front of the white moonlight.

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's okay, I'm in great shape."

Tang Song returned to the bed and lay down next to her.

Liu Qingning's eyes involuntarily looked at his strong abdominal muscles.

After hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her index finger and gently pressed on his lower abdomen.

The touch with body temperature made their bodies feel like being swept by electric current.

Liu Qingning let out a low cry, and her earlobes turned a faint pink.

Then I couldn't help but stretch out my entire right hand and gently stroke his well-defined eight-pack abs, which 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 really amazing!"

Tang Song had heard similar words from his elder sister and the beautician, but when he heard Bai Yueguang say it herself, he felt his blood boiling and he was eager to do something.

I couldn't help but hold my breath and moved closer to her.

"How do you like it?"

Liu Qingning quickly withdrew 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 conditioner temperature."

"No, just cover yourself with the quilt."

Tang Song did not answer him, but just admired her cute and beautiful face unscrupulously.

Under the dim night light, it has a warm and quiet beauty.

He hadn't taken a good look at her for a long time, and it felt like he could never see enough of her.

Breathing intertwined.

The fresh scent of shower gel and facial cleanser on her body was particularly clear, constantly stirring his heartstrings.

Eye to eye.

The distance between the two people was less than 10 centimeters.

Her big eyes were like a clear lake, splashing invisible ripples and sparkling.

In the warm yellow halo, time seemed to slow down.

It took a while.

"Turn off the lights." Liu Qingning lowered her head slightly and buried her mouth in the summer quilt. "Go to sleep."

Tang Song didn't listen to her. He put his slender and fair fingers on her face and stroked it gently.

It stroked her forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge and lips inch by inch.

For the first time, her facial features were reflected in my mind in this way.

Liu Qingning opened her mouth and bit his finger directly.

He said fiercely: "If you do this again, I will be angry!"

"I haven't seen you angry for a long time. I want to see it." Tang Song's hand rested gently on her body.

Liu Qingning's body suddenly tensed up. She pushed his chest and patted him hard a few times, "Why are you so mean now!"

Tang Song said gently, "Don't worry, Qing Ning, I won't move."

"Turn off the lights."

"Actually, the night light is just the right brightness. Let's just sleep like this."

"3...2...1..."

"Da!" The room fell into darkness.

Liu Qingning snorted twice with complacency, no longer caring about Tang Song's hand on her shoulder, and draped another summer quilt over him.

After adjusting to the light, the two were gradually able to see each other again.

Liu Qingning tapped him on the forehead and said in a crisp voice, "Go to bed, 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 moaned softly, breathing in the scent from his body, feeling a little dizzy.

The plump big E was pressed against her chest, and Tang Song buried his head in her hair.

I felt an unprecedented satisfaction.

After knowing each other for more than 20 years, I can finally sleep with my long-cherished white moonlight in my arms.

Liu Qingning reacted and raised her hot face, looking at him in the dark.

His voice trembled a little as he said, "Didn't we agree on this in advance? You bully me."

Tang Song whispered, "Don't we hug each other often? How can this be considered bullying?"

"This is different, and you're not wearing any clothes."

"Just wear it, it's fine."

"What? This isn't a matter of whether there is a problem or not!"

...

The two of them whispered a few words.

Looking at the face in front of him, Tang Song lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear: "Go to bed, Qing Ning, it's already late."

"Boom--" 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 knew his white moonlight too well. Since they were already lying in the same bed, as long as it didn't touch her bottom line, she would be able to accept it even if it was a little excessive.

Time passes little by little.

Tang Song's breathing gradually became even, spraying on her hair.

Listening to my own heartbeat, I quietly feel his embrace.

Liu Qingning slowly closed her eyes.

Although I really like him, to this day, the two of us have always been good friends.

The impulsive kiss we had in the KTV was just because I felt too sorry for him.

Every moment of intimate contact now is particularly tense and novel to her.

After a long while, her body gradually relaxed and she fell into a deep sleep.

……

Sunday, May 2023, 8.

early morning.

In a daze, Liu Qingning twisted her body and felt something poking her thigh, and she subconsciously pushed it away with her hand.

Then, a low hum came from my ear, "Hiss~, Qingning, don't move!"

Liu Qingning half-opened her eyes and murmured, "What is so hard?"

"Abdominal muscles."

"Oh~, I'm sleepy."

"Then continue to sleep."

Then, my back was gently stroked, which was very comfortable.

Liu Qingning closed her eyes again, a comfortable smile on her face.

She was really sleepy.

I usually sleep until 7 o'clock, but it's not even 6 o'clock yet and my biological clock hasn't woken up yet.

Feeling Bai Yueguang in his arms fall asleep again, Tang Song turned over, sat up on the bed, looking a little embarrassed.

With the support of many system buffs, he is now full of enthusiasm every morning.

I really couldn't bear what Liu Qingning did just now.

After calming his restless heart, Tang Song got out of bed, put on his shirt, and walked out quietly.

His luggage is all at No. 1 Shencheng Bay, so he has to go back no matter what.

After leaving a message for Liu Qingning on WeChat, Tang Song took a taxi directly to T1, No. 8 Shenchengwan.

Went upstairs.

He took off his clothes and walked 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.

Tang Song took a bath seriously while admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window.

He wiped his body clean with Secretary Kim's towel, opened the suitcase, took out a set of clothes and changed into them.

LV's classic white T-shirt, DIOR retro jeans, and casual shoes.

Looking in the mirror, I look fashionable and casual, trendy and handsome.

Checked Secretary Kim's stockings.

Putting on a watch and glasses, Tang Song went downstairs carrying his suitcase.

More than 20 minutes later.

Use Liu Qingning's key to open the door.

At a glance, I saw Liu Qingning typing on the laptop.

Because the indoor area is too small, she and Liu Shuang spend most of their daily activities in the living room.

Hearing the door opening, Liu Qingning immediately put down her mouse and keyboard, turned her chair and looked over.

"Tang Song, you're back."

"Good morning, Qingning." Tang Song put the suitcase against the wall and looked at her with a smile.

Today, Bai Yueguang rarely wore a tight T-shirt, which perfectly exposed her talent.

The early morning light seeped in 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.

“Crack——” “Crack——”

"Hey, hey, hey! No taking pictures! I'm not wearing any makeup now!" Liu Qingning quickly stood up and covered her face with her hands.

"I turned on the beauty filter. It's very beautiful."

"That won't work either, delete it and wait until I lose weight before you shoot again!"

"I think you're in great shape now, and it's very comfortable to hug you."

"Oh, you're going to die!" Liu Qingning put on her slippers and rushed forward with a red face.

The two of them played around in the living room for a while, and only after Liu Qingning saw that Tang Song's photos were indeed not ugly did she let him go.

"It's already 7:. Shouldn't we go eat? Then take me to visit Shenzhen."

"Come on, I'll take you to eat rice rolls." Liu Qingning patted his back and changed into sneakers with a smile.

After going downstairs, the morning breeze with a damp smell after the rain blew in my face.

Being in Shenzhen, a southern coastal metropolis, she looked at Tang Song who was holding her hand.

Liu Qingning felt so happy that she couldn't help but chuckle.

"What laughing?"

"I'm laughing at you, idiot!" Liu Qingning patted him and took a few quick steps to come to him.

While backing away, he clenched his hand into a microphone and put it to his mouth.

Then, clear and pleasant singing sounded.

"BGM: The sky really wants to rain, I really want to live next door to you, stand stupidly downstairs of your house, look up and count the dark clouds..."

When she sang to this point, she raised her head with a smile and pointed at the dark clouds.

The high ponytail on her head bounced up and down.

Looking at the lively and cheerful Liu Qingning, Tang Song's heart trembled slightly.

The girl in front of me seemed to have overlapped with the figure in high school.

I vaguely remember it was during a break in high school.

The song "Why Not" was playing on the loudspeaker in the classroom as they stood in the corridor.

Liu Qingning faced him, sang along with the music softly, with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

Simply sing a line of lyrics.

Liu Qingning stood on tiptoe, pinched his tall nose, and said with a smile: "How is it? It sounds good, right? You don't even know how to praise me."

"It sounds good."

Liu Qingning pouted, "Your praise is too perfunctory and insincere."

Tang Song suddenly stopped and put his arm around her waist.

Liu Qingning didn't have time to speak.

Tang Song moved his face closer and kissed her big watery eyes.

Feeling the warm touch, Liu Qingning's face turned red instantly, and her long and thick eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

After a long while, he shouted, "Ah, you...what are you doing!"

"You said I wasn't sincere in my compliments, so this shouldn't be considered perfunctory."

"I'm angry! I won't take you to eat rice rolls!"

Liu Qingning pinched his arm, turned around, and strode towards the entrance of the community.

Tang Song smiled, trotted after her, and held her hand again.

Liu Qingning tried to break free a few times, glared at him, and continued walking forward with her head down.

"Plop-plop-"

The sound of heartbeats echoed in their ears.

(End of this chapter)