Chapter 468: Drunk on an Autumn Night
Chapter 468: Drunk on an Autumn Night
The yellowed ginkgo leaves fluttered and swayed, and finally fell at Tang Song's feet.
Bai Yueguang's voice still echoes in my ears, real and warm.
It also allowed him to finally confirm that this was not his illusion.
"Bang bang bang-"
The sound of his heartbeat echoed violently in his chest, hitting Tang Song's eardrums like a drum.
For his youth, Liu Qingning is the most intuitive symbol and representative.
They lay in the playground, basking in the sun and talking about their bright future.
They hid under the eaves, looking at the rain in the sky and talking about interesting things around them.
They sat in the classroom, arms around each other, exchanging ideas on how to solve problems.
...
She was the brightest color during those years, the softest part of his heart, and the white moonlight that he had chased in his dreams countless times but could never reach.
At this moment, she seemed to have walked out from the depths of his memory.
Clean and fair cheeks, soft and flowing ponytail, clear eyes...
Everything overlaps with the girl in memory, as if time has never left any trace on her.
Seeing that Tang Song still didn't say anything, he just looked at her.
Liu Qingning shyly raised her hand to gather the loose hair behind her ear, and her wrist bones shone like white porcelain in the night.
Then he stretched out his right foot and took a big step towards him.
“Da, da——”
The distance between the two was less than half a meter.
The warm street lights above their heads cast a shadow over their figures.
Liu Qingning raised her head and looked at him.
Suddenly she smiled, her eyelashes fluttering, casting fine shadows on her cheeks.
Like two small brushes, stirring Tang Song's throbbing heart again and again.
The evening breeze blew gently from behind her, carrying her body fragrance into his nostrils.
Tang Song lowered his head and looked at her slightly chubby oval face, and his eyes gradually became moist.
He opened his mouth, but found his throat too dry to speak.
Liu Qingning stretched out her fingers and pinched his tall nose bridge, saying in a playful tone: "Hey, if you don't speak, I'm going to disappear."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body was suddenly hugged tightly.
The hot breath sprayed beside her ear, making her heart beat faster instantly.
Liu Qingning's body stiffened for a moment, then gradually relaxed. She put her arms around his strong back and gently closed her eyes.
Feeling the warmth of Bai Yueguang's body and breathing in her familiar scent, Tang Song's heart gradually calmed down.
"Why did you come here suddenly? You just finished the press conference today. You should have a good rest."
"Yes." Liu Qingning spoke softly, as if she was afraid to break this rare tranquility. "So I came to Yancheng to rest and vacation here. Are you not welcome?"
"Of course you're welcome. I've always wanted to show you my home in Yancheng." Tang Song had just finished speaking when his shoulder was suddenly bitten.
Liu Qingning opened her mouth, her voice full of emotion: "I don't want to see it."
One of the important reasons why she didn't dare to come over was that she was afraid to see every detail of Wen Ruan and Tang Song's life.
Their clothes, shoes, skin care products...
These trivial daily scenes would remind her that he was no longer the Tang Song who belonged only to her.
I hurried here this time because I knew Wen Ruan would stay in Shenzhen for two or three days.
In other words, during this time she can spend some time alone with Tang Song and chat with him.
Listening to Liu Qingning's words, Tang Song's guilt buried in his heart surged up again, "I'm sorry."
"If saying sorry is useful, then why do we need the police? You scumbag!" Liu Qingning opened her cherry-like mouth and bit his neck hard.
"Hiss——" Tang Song cried out softly, and tightened his hands slightly while holding her.
The reason why he was so entangled in facing Bai Yueguang was because of guilt.
Liu Qingning has given a lot for him and has been planning to buy a house in Yancheng.
For Tang Song, who has liked her for so many years, the impact is beyond words.
If we had known this before April, there probably wouldn't be beauticians, older sisters, fake socialites... anymore.
"Okay." Liu Qingning pushed his chest, "Let me go, there are people coming and going here."
Tang Song loosened his arms, stood up straight, looked at her fresh and lovely face, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her on the apple of her cheek.
It is soft and delicate, bouncy and has the scent of skin care products.
Liu Qingning's bright eyes widened a little, and under the dim street lights, a blush appeared on her face at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The stratum corneum on her face is relatively thin, so when the weather is cold or she is shy, her face will look rosy and especially 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.
The sound of "Baji~~" was particularly clear in the quiet night.
Liu Qingning's face turned even redder, like a ripe apple.
She gently hit his chest, her voice full of pouting: "Hey, don't go too far! If you continue like this, I will really be angry!"
Tang Song lowered his head again, "Baji~~Baji~~"
Liu Qingning swayed from side to side, but because of her petite figure, she could not escape his attack range.
In a rage and humiliation, he simply used his ultimate move and reached out to tickle Tang Song.
"Hmph! Just wait and see how I deal with you!" Liu Qingning threatened him while accurately finding the most ticklish spot on his waist and scratching it hard.
"Ouch, stop it! Surrender! Isn't it okay that I'm wrong?"
"I order you not to move!"
"Have mercy! Stop scratching, it's itchy! It's itchy! I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"
Tang Song backed away, protecting his vital parts with both hands, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Liu Qingning was relentless and pressed on: "No! You bullied me so much just now, and now you want to let it go? No way!"
Tang Song has been ticklish since childhood, and his ribs, armpits, and neck are all sensitive areas.
Although the relationship between the two of them has always been good, there are also frictions and quarrels.
For example, Tang Song played games and chatted with other girls, or skipped classes to go to Internet cafes outside the school.
Sometimes when Liu Qingning is angered, she will come up and tickle you like an angry kitten.
This can also be considered a "little game" between the two of them.
It is this colorful and turbulent youth that he remembers so clearly and is still unforgettable to this day.
Liu Qingning, probably the same is true.
...
Tang Song dodged in a hurry, and the two chased and fought under the street lights.
Ginkgo leaves fluttered with their footsteps, and occasionally a few fell on their shoulders or hair.
Many students passing by turned their eyes to the two people chasing each other under the street lights, with different expressions on their faces.
Some girls couldn't help but feel a strong desire to protect the handsome guy when they saw him being "bullied".
The boys looked at Tang Song and the cute baby-faced girl beside him with envy.
After a while.
When Liu Qingning was out of breath, the two of them slowly stopped.
"Alright, alright, if you tickle me again I'm really going to die!"
Liu Qingning raised her head and glared at him, threatening: "But next time if you dare to kiss me, be careful or I'll tie you up and tickle you!"
The two of them quarreled for a while.
Tang Song put Liu Qingning's suitcase into the trunk of the Bentley Continental, then took her for a walk on the street and began to look for ginkgo leaves.
Although the atmosphere returned to calm, there was an indescribable tacit understanding between them.
When their eyes occasionally meet, they can feel each other's warmth.
It was a wonderful feeling that made Tang Song feel happy.
"How about this one?"
"No, the color isn't bright enough."
"what about this?"
“The stems are all broken.”
...
As the night deepens, the street lights become dimmer.
Liu Qingning suddenly stopped and pointed upwards, her eyes sparkling as she said, "That piece looks great, but it's 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 an OK gesture, took a few steps back, and stood firmly.
He took a deep breath, locked his eyes on the target, and then suddenly sprinted forward. The moment he got close to the tree trunk, he seized the opportunity and jumped.
Stretch out your arms and grasp the root of the ginkgo leaf accurately.
The movement was clean and neat, and there was almost no sound when it landed, 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 spoils 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 gently took the ginkgo leaf, her eyes instantly curved into two crescents, and she looked up at him, "Xiao Song, you are amazing!"
After saying that, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin with her rosy and plump lips.
Light, itchy, crisp and numb.
It instantly spread throughout his body like an electric current, causing Tang Song's heart to skip a beat.
Bai Yueguang's compliments and active kisses gave him a unique sense of achievement.
Perhaps it was the desire of my youth that was fulfilled.
Now he is making up for his regrets.
"Let's go! Silly Xiao Song, go visit your alma mater." Liu Qingning snapped his fingers and strode forward with his hands behind his back.
Her steps were brisk and playful, and the whole evening was alive with her.
The light stretched her shadow very long, and it intertwined with the tall ginkgo trees on the side of the road to form a touching picture.
Tang Song smiled, trotted after her, and suddenly hugged her from behind.
“Ah, what are you doing?!”
Amid Liu Qingning's exclamation, he kissed her lips.
Time seemed to have stopped, all the sounds around were isolated, and only each other's heartbeats echoed 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 and breathing in her familiar scent, Tang Song's heart felt more at peace than ever before.
……
North City Garden Community.
"This melon is so sweet! Yanyan, why are you just standing there?"
"Oh." Shen Yuyan's dazed eyes refocused, and he casually picked up a piece of watermelon and began to chew it.
The bright red, cool juice flowed in her mouth, but she seemed to have no taste.
Glancing at her best friend who was watching the variety show with great interest, Shen Yuyan asked, "Tang Song has been gone for an hour, why hasn't he come back yet?"
Xu Qing shook her head and said, "I don't know. You saw it too. He didn't even reply to the message I sent him. Maybe he's busy. You know, with his wealth, 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?"
Although she didn't hear Tang Song's phone call before, she was observing secretly.
You can tell a lot from his tone and expression.
He also guessed that the other person was a girl, and a girl that Tang Song liked very much.
It's just that she was afraid that her best friend would feel upset, so she didn't say it explicitly.
“Ah——” Xu Qing was stunned, with a ferocious expression on her face: “I’ve already agreed that if he dares to stand me up, I…I will punish you!”
She wanted to say something harsh, but unfortunately she couldn't think of any words that would be intimidating.
Shen Yuyan reminded quietly: "Why don't you give him a call?"
She had prepared for tonight for a long time, and wanted to have a good chat with him and get closer to him.
"Isn't this...not good?" Xu Qing immediately backed off, "What if he gets angry?"
The corners of Shen Yuyan's mouth twitched. She shouldn't have had any expectations of this cowardly best friend.
He only brags a lot but fails when it comes to doing real work.
Helplessly, she said, "For someone like you, you'd better just be a good maid."
Seeing her best friend's contemptuous look, Xu Qing couldn't help but blushing.
Given the relationship between them, Xu Qing had already told Shen Yuyan everything about her first time with Tang Song.
Even the postures and feelings were described clearly.
Plus, as a novelist, her description was particularly delicate. Then, Xu Qing's big dark eyes rolled around, and she joked, "You can ask me to call him, 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 butt.
She has become a recognized campus beauty because of her impeccable figure, with a truly curvy figure.
Shen Yuyan bit her red lips and suddenly nodded: "Okay, that's fine too."
"(⊙o⊙)..." Xu Qing blinked her big eyes and asked in surprise: "You are so kind? Don't you have any conditions?"
Shen Yuyan smiled and said, "We have been friends for more than ten years. Seeing you suffer, I feel bad too. I want to help you share some of the burden."
Xu Qing had a suspicious expression on her face and was about to say something.
"Ding Dong——" the WeChat notification sound rang.
He quickly picked it up and looked at it.
[Tang Song: "(#hug) Sorry Qingqing, I have something urgent to do tonight, so I can't come over."]
Shen Yuyan felt empty in his heart and the smile on his face completely disappeared.
"Ah! He really stood me up, damn Tang Song!" Xu Qing pouted in grievance, "Humph, we don't want him to come to our house anymore. Damn it, damn it!"
We agreed to eat, watch TV and sleep in the evening. Today is still the most beautiful Friday.
He suddenly disappeared and took so long to reply to WeChat. He must have gone to accompany other women!
How could Miss Xu Qing put her face?
Xu Qing held the phone and was about to reply viciously.
The phone vibrated again.
【Tang Song: "WeChat transfer 100000.00, please receive the payment"】
[Tang Song: "I'm sorry, this matter is really sudden. I will be very busy this weekend and can't accompany you. You and your bestie go shopping and buy more things."]
!!!∑(Дノ)ノ
Xu Qing's face was directly pressed against the screen, staring with her big dark eyes, "One... Ten... Hundred... Thousand... Ten Thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!"
“Ahhh! We’re rich! Yanyan, we’re rich!”
A shrill scream rang out in the quiet living room.
Xu Qing's eyes sparkled. She opened the chat box and typed, "Okay, Master! Don't be too tired. Take a rest. Call me if you need help. Good night. Muah~"
After sending the message, click Receive Payment.
Xu Qing opened her arms and hugged her best friend, rubbing, arching and kneading her like a husky.
Shen Yuyan quickly slapped her weird hand away and said unhappily: "Can you calm down? Look at your achievements. I gave you a DB11 before. Is it necessary to be so excited?"
"It's different, okay? This is all real money, and can be used to buy a lot of things." Xu Qing tilted her mouth and put her hands on her hips, "Tomorrow you will go shopping with me, my tablet is stuck and I have to change it! And for clothes, let's go shopping in luxury stores. I always feel that my current clothes don't match my sports car! Hahaha!"
"No, I don't have the time to think about it."
Shen Yuyan shook his head, got up and went to the kitchen, and took out a bottle of cocktail from the refrigerator.
He returned to the sofa and started drinking by himself, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.
Xu Qing shook her body and said coquettishly, "Let's spend this money together. Just stay with me! It's so boring for me to be alone."
"This money was given to you by Tang Song. How can you let me spend it?"
Xu Qing pouted and said, "Why are you being so clear with me? Didn't you always say before that when you succeed in your business and become financially independent, we can spend our money together? Now that I have money, I must spend it together with you, otherwise what's the point."
She used to be a typical person who wanted her best friend to become successful. She just ate and waited for death every day, waiting for her best friend to help her in the future.
Now that my life has gotten better, I must take my best friend with me.
Shen Yuyan pursed her lips, lowered her head slightly, and a look of emotion flashed in her eyes.
"Is it okay, Yanyan?" Xu Qing pushed her body and said coquettishly, "You haven't accompanied me shopping for several months."
Shen Yuyan turned around and suddenly said, "Qingqing, have you ever thought about your future with Tang Song?"
Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, her eyes were flustered as she said, "I... I'm not in a hurry, and I haven't thought that far ahead."
There were actually many factors that led to her and Tang Song being together and developing into playing basketball together.
The most important thing is that I always can't help but mix the Tang and Song dynasties with the plot of novels, and then put myself into it.
Now, she enjoys the process of falling in love more, and occasionally sees the plot in the novel being performed in reality.
I haven’t thought about what stage the future will develop to compared to the Tang and Song dynasties.
"You should know that you are not the only girlfriend he has." Shen Yuyan said with a breath as sweet as orchid: "Wen Ruan, Lin Muxue, Xiao Jing, 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 muttered, "It's no big deal to get married. It's good like this now. We can be happy every day, eat and drink, and go for a ride in a sports car from time to time."
In fact, she knew in her heart that among these women, her competitiveness was the least.
Wenruan is the executive director and president of Guangying Media, and he has a pair of indomitable Dalailai.
Lin Muxue is his assistant and is outstanding in all aspects.
Not to mention Xiaojing, a typical beautiful, rich and white lady.
She only dared to torture them to a pulp in novels, but when she saw them in real life, she remained silent.
Shen Yuyan said softly, "I'm already 25 years old this year, and I'll find a boyfriend and get married in the future. By then I'll have my own family, and I'll be separated from you. Maybe I'll even marry someone else, and we'll only see each other a few times a year."
"o(>﹏<)oNo! I don't want to be separated from you!" Xu Qing shook her head vigorously and hugged Shen Yuyan's body.
Shen Yuyan patted her head and said, "This is impossible. Sooner or later, we will have our own lives, unless..."
Xu Qing's ears twitched, and she raised her head and asked, "Unless what?"
"Unless..." Shen Yuyan slowly approached her cheek.
10 cm, 5 cm…
The tips of their noses gradually touched each other.
Xu Qing made eye contact and asked curiously, "What are you doing? Why are you not talking?"
Shen Yuyan smiled and tilted her head slightly, "Unless our husbands are the same person."
(Д≡Д)
Xu Qing's face flushed, and she stared at her in amazement, "How...how can this be possible?"
Their eyes met, Shen Yuyan smiled and kissed her on the cheek, "Okay, I was just joking with you, look how scared you are, haha."
"Oh, you scheming guy, I knew you were playing tricks on me again!" Xu Qing pounced on her and started fighting with her best friend.
Amidst the laughter and playfulness, Shen Yuyan's eyes were a little dazed, and images of the Tang and Song dynasties kept flashing through his mind.
I don’t know who is next to him now.
……
"BGM: You love me too much, you actually promised me to give me a honey-flavored life, add a milk ball, I stir it shyly..."
In the quiet carriage, Liu Qingning's pleasant singing voice floated.
Tang Song's fingers tapped lightly 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 Yanjing Tiancheng.
Wait until he parks in the parking space.
After the car was parked steadily, Liu Qingning finally realized what was happening and asked with a frown, "Didn't you say we were going to the hotel? You lied to me."
Tang Song unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and said with a smile: "I live alone at home."
"Really?" Liu Qingning looked at him suspiciously, "What about Wenruan?"
"She has her own house in Qiaoxi District. 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're done for."
She had seen Wen Ruan with her own eyes and knew that she was a very attractive woman with an exaggeratedly good figure.
The two of them were together in Yancheng. Could this pervert Tang Song have such perseverance?
"Let's go, seeing is believing." Tang Song rubbed her head, pushed open the car door and got out.
He took the suitcase out of the trunk, walked into the lobby with Liu Qingning, and took the elevator directly to the 20th floor.
As the armored door slowly opened, a luxurious atmosphere wafted over.
Curiosity shone in Liu Qingning's eyes and she began to look around.
It is impossible not to be curious about the places where people of Tang and Song lived.
The decoration was extremely high-end, even more exquisite and luxurious than the Su Yu mansion she lived in at No. 1 Shencheng Bay.
"This is the restaurant, this is the Chinese and Western kitchens, and this is the study..."
Along the way, Tang Song introduced the layout of the room attentively and finally pushed open the door of the master bedroom.
Seeing that there were indeed no traces of what she had imagined in the house, Liu Qingning's heart gradually settled down. She couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on her face, and began to immerse herself in Tang Song's home.
Touch here, look there, sit here, lie there, and have a lot of fun.
"How is it?" Tang Song handed over a cup of warm water.
Liu Qingning took it and took a small sip. "It's great, better than I thought."
Tang Song nodded and smiled, "The bed here is also super comfortable, you can experience it later."
Hearing this, Liu Qingning instantly became alert, crossed her arms across her chest, and shrank back.
He warned, "We have agreed on this! You have to give me some time. I can decide how to move forward only after I have fully understood you now, understood the people around you, and made a plan..."
Previously in Shenzhen, Tang Song's sudden appearance and the series of shocks he brought
This made her feel very confused and she agreed to some of his excessive requests after much persuasion.
Now that I have calmed down, I will naturally not allow him to do anything reckless.
Tang Song took a step forward, holding her soft waist, and said in a clear and firm voice: "I will hold you while I sleep, and I promise not to move."
"Huh, do you think I would believe you?" Liu Qingning showed a look of contempt on her face. "You have so many rooms here, I can sleep in any one of them."
"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 cloakroom.
First, he looked at the wide variety of high-end clothing from Tang and Song Dynasty, then he opened his suitcase and started packing.
Afterwards, she came to the bathroom and looked at some women's toiletries inside, and the expression on Liu Qingning's face became complicated.
I gritted my teeth and suppressed the discomfort in my heart.
Wen's gentle compromise and her willingness to be a lover were shocking to Liu Qingning.
This was also one of the reasons why she decided to come to Yancheng.
After taking off her sweater and washing up carefully, Liu Qingning changed into a base 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, he was one of the most important people in her life. Being able to see him and see that he was living a good life made her feel an indescribable joy and happiness in her heart.
At this moment.
With a "click", the lock core turned and the bedroom door was gently pushed open.
Tang Song, wearing only a pair of shorts, walked in leisurely. "I thought about it. This is your first time here. You must be unfamiliar and scared here. I still need to accompany you tonight."
Look at his strong and handsome body, especially his smooth eight-pack abs.
Liu Qingning's face instantly turned red and hot, and she glared at him in shame and anger, "Are you being a scoundrel?"
Tang Song blinked and nodded shamelessly: "Yes."
"You!" Liu Qingning's big round eyes widened, and she looked so cute when she was angry.
Noticing her dramatically rising and falling E-cup breasts, Tang Song's gaze involuntarily rested on her.
During his adolescence, Liu Qingning could be said to be the most perfect fantasy object.
Excellent in studies, cute in appearance, good relationship with me, and most importantly... big breasts.
For him, a teenager with exploding hormones, this physical attraction was almost irresistible.
Feeling his burning gaze.
Liu Qingning turned around and lay on the bed, wrapping herself tightly with the quilt, "I'm going to sleep!"
As she spoke, she reached out and turned off the main light. The warm ambient light automatically lit up, adding a hint of ambiguity to the room.
Tang Song chuckled, lay down beside her, and hugged her through the quilt.
Liu Qingning glared at him fiercely and didn't say anything else.
In the darkness of the night, Tang Song looked at her extremely familiar face from a close distance.
He gently pressed his hand against 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 stretched out.
He murmured softly: "I promised you many times before, but I always broke my promise..."
"It's okay." Tang Song interrupted softly, stroking her hair with his fingers. "I know you are very busy, and I know you are always thinking about me. I love you, Qing Ning."
Liu Qingning buried her hot cheeks in the quilt, "It's already late, go to bed early. Tomorrow you have to take me out to play, eat delicious food, watch movies, and visit scenic spots."
"Yeah." Tang Song responded, "You can do whatever you want."
The room gradually fell into warmth and silence, with only the sound of the two people's gentle breathing intertwined.
The night outside the window is as thick as ink.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
"Good night." Tang Song whispered in her ear.
"Good night." Liu Qingning's voice was a little lazy, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Tang Song gently lifted the quilt and carefully crawled in.
Hugging her hot, soft, heaving body.
Liu Qingning moved her body, but did not push him away. She just shrank into his arms and found a more comfortable position.
Tang Song took a deep breath, feeling the warmth and breath of the white moonlight, his eyes soft and intoxicated.
She is the real, complete, regret-free youth.
(End of this chapter)