Chapter 472 Bicycle, Autumn Rain, Candied Haws, Farewell

Chapter 472 Bicycle, Autumn Rain, Candied Haws, Farewell

Chapter 472 Bicycle, Autumn Rain, Candied Haws, Farewell
7am.

The rain outside the window has completely stopped.

The sky outside the window seeps in, illuminating the entire bedroom.

Liu Qingning lay on the bed, hugging the quilt tightly in her arms, breathing rapidly, and the blush on her face seemed to linger for a long time.

The warmth of Tang Song's palm seemed to still remain on her chest and legs. The tingling feeling was like an electric current running through her body, and her heartbeat could not slow down.

She bit her lip, and couldn't help but recall the scene just now in her mind.

Tang Song, this bad guy, not only wanted her to touch him, but also asked her to look with her eyes open and to recall every detail of her high school days.

This feeling of shame was much more intense than when I was in the large flat in Shenzhen Bay No. 1.

At that time, she was more afraid of losing him, and her emotions were as complicated as a tangled mess.

The two of them are so close that in addition to love, friendship also plays a big part.

This kind of intimacy in a calm state was simply too much for her to handle.

"Woo--" Liu Qingning moaned, buried her face deeply in the quilt, and clenched her fists tightly.

At the same time, my heart began to feel sour and gloomy.

In her memory, Tang Song has always been a silly and innocent boy.

In the past, when they went shopping and watched movies together, even though the mood was right, he didn't even dare to hold her hand, and most of the time she was the one who took the initiative.

But in just one year, he turned into a "scumbag" who was both "lustful" and interesting.

Needless to say, the "training" of Wen Ruan, the young lady, was indispensable in this process.

The Tang and Song dynasties now have become soft.

Then, Liu Qingning took a deep breath, reached out for the phone beside the pillow, unlocked it, opened the album, and turned to a photo in the favorites.

It was a physical photo she took with her mobile phone, and the picture was very atmospheric.

In the photo, a man and a woman stood side by side in front of a tall floor-to-ceiling window, both wearing a pair of black-framed glasses on their noses.

The boy is Tang Song, and the girl is the most handsome man in the domestic entertainment industry, the most beautiful face in Asia and the Pacific, the film queen, the TV queen, and the singing queen, Su Yu.

Su Yu snuggled up to Tang Song with a faint smile on her face, smart and beautiful.

Judging from Tang Song’s appearance, this photo was taken five years ago, which was the second semester of his sophomore year or the beginning of his junior year.

At that time, she had just started to participate in the AI ​​competition project. Her life was filled with busyness, and she chatted less and less with Tang Song.

It was also in that year that Qingning Technology was officially established.

This photo is some old photos from the early days of the company that were kept internally by Qingning Technology. She saw it by chance in the archives.

She knew that Tang Song owned 3% of Qingning Technology's shares, and that he was involved in the company's founding phase.

At that time, Su Yu had already become a first-line star, and Tangzong Entertainment also participated in the early investment of Qingning Technology.

To this day, Tangzong Entertainment and Juxing Huicui still hold a 4% stake in Qingning Technology.

So she believed in this photo.

However, this does not mean that there is any emotional entanglement between Tang Song and Su Yu.

After all, her nanny Aunt Mei once said that Su Yu had never had any intimate contact with any man and had always remained single.

But this is enough to prove that the relationship between Tang Song and Su Yu is extraordinary, or at least they are close friends for many years.

Otherwise, Su Yu would not have lent her the house at Shencheng Bay No. 1.

As Tang Song's best friend, she knew nothing about this.

She really missed a crucial period of companionship in his growth.

Love and friendship, Wenruan and Suyu.

She felt like she was excluded from his world.

For her, this is the most difficult thing to accept.

Liu Qingning vaguely had a feeling of "bitter hatred for having to weave gold thread year after year to make wedding dresses for others".

Thinking of this, the throbbing pain came from my head again.

Liu Qingning gritted her teeth and told herself not to think about it anymore.

No matter how unwilling or painful it is, things have come to this point and we can only find ways to solve it bit by bit.

"Knock knock knock—" There was a knock on the door.

Liu Qingning quickly took a deep breath, suppressed the painful emotions on her face, and tried to make her expression look calmer.

The door was pushed open gently.

Tang Song walked in with a smile, "Qing Ning, come out and eat. Try the loving breakfast I made for you."

"Yeah." Liu Qingning responded, lifted the quilt, slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, and put on slippers.

The migraine in her head made her movements seem particularly slow.

Just as she was about to get up, Tang Song suddenly appeared in front of her, touched her forehead, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Liu Qingning smiled and said, "No, I just had my period and my stomach hurts a little."

"Let me rub it for you." Tang Song sat down next to her without saying a word and rubbed his hands.

He put one hand around her waist and the other hand gently pressed on her lower abdomen, and began to massage and rub it softly.

"Hmm~~" Liu Qingning couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan, her body trembled slightly, and a hint of shyness and joy flashed in her eyes.

Tang Song's care and concern are the best medicine for her.

"Actually, the best way is to take painkillers, such as ibuprofen or something like that, but your stomach has always been in bad condition, and I'm quite worried. We'll see how it goes later. If it's not particularly painful, try not to take any medicine."

Liu Qingning hummed and leaned her head on his shoulder, enjoying his warmth.

The pain gradually subsided.

"I cooked millet porridge. Drink some later. It will warm your stomach and relieve pain." Tang Song said in a low voice while rubbing.

When it comes to relieving dysmenorrhea, his experience is accumulated from Wenruan, and the effect is beyond doubt.

However, Bai Yueguang is far from being as "strong" as her older sister.

She has had a weak constitution since childhood. When she was in high school, whenever someone around her caught a cold, she was always the first to be infected and often took leave to go to the infirmary.

But it was also for this reason that Tang Song was able to take care of her and be alone with her often during high school.

The relationship between the two gradually became close as they took care of each other.

……

After breakfast, Liu Qingning's headache had completely disappeared. Looking at the gradually brightening sky outside, she wanted to pull Tang Song for a walk outside.

Her flight was at 4pm, and she only had half a day to spend with Tang Song, so every minute and every second seemed extremely precious.

The two changed into light sportswear and went downstairs hand in hand.

The air after the rain is particularly fresh and slightly cool.

The fallen leaves under my feet were wet by the rain, and made a slight rustling sound when I stepped on them.

They strolled along the wet streets and through the neighborhoods surrounding Yanjingtian City, talking and laughing.

We walked for quite a while.

Liu Qingning suddenly stopped and her eyes fell on the row of shared bicycles beside her.

She suggested in a sweet and innocent tone: "Walking is a bit tiring, how about we ride a bike? Ride from here to Qingxin Home Community, and then go see where you lived before."

Since Tang Song moved to Yancheng, she has never seen him, but has visited Qingxin Home and the house he rented in videos.

I am actually very curious and regretful about that place.

"It's about 10 kilometers from here to Qingxin Home by bike. Is your body... okay?" Tang Song pointed at her lower abdomen.

Liu Qingning took out her phone and began to scan the code to unlock the bike. Without even looking up, she replied, "You're underestimating me, aren't you? We used to go out to play much farther than this, and I'm not in much pain now."

She actually didn't have any dysmenorrhea problem, it was just migraine before.

Talking about the past, Tang Song couldn't help but chuckle: "I think I was the one who rode the bike to carry you back then? You insisted on holding your schoolbag instead of hugging my waist. It's a pity that I didn't get to experience the feeling of being hit by you with the ball."

Liu Qingning's face flushed slightly, and she slapped him in pretending to be angry: "Humph! I didn't expect that you were full of bad thoughts at that time! I thought you were so innocent at that time!"

"Haha." Tang Song chuckled, leaned close to her ear, put his arm around her shoulders, and whispered teasingly: "My 'bad intentions' at that time were not just this, there were even more excessive ones, do you want to hear it?"

"Go to hell! I don't want to listen!" Liu Qingning made an angry expression, her cheeks puffed up like buns, kicked the fallen leaves at her feet, and urged: "Hey, idiot, hurry up and scan the code to unlock the door, or I'll leave first!"

Tang Song smiled and kissed her, then took out his mobile phone, scanned the code to unlock it, and got on the bike with neat and graceful movements.

He turned around and looked at Liu Qingning, his eyes full of doting: "Are you ready?"

"Three, two, one, go!"

The streets of Yancheng were a bit crowded on weekend mornings. The leaves of the sycamore trees on the roadside swayed in the wind, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and plants.

The two rode side by side on the street, their wheels rolling over the puddles, splashing tiny drops of water.

Passing by tall buildings, bus stops, corner cafes, and bustling stalls…

Liu Qingning turned her head to glance at Tang Song from time to time, and found that he was always paying attention to her, and she couldn't help but feel a soft love in her heart.

From another perspective, Tang and Song are also her white moonlight.

On the bicycle, the boy's windblown school uniform wrapped up the most shy joy of her adolescence.

It is still unforgettable to this day.

That's why she forcefully kissed him in the dim KTV on the night of her high school graduation.

"Stupid Xiao Song!" Liu Qingning shouted with a smile, stretched out her left leg and kicked him, then accelerated forward.

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and quickly reminded: "Hey, don't ride too fast! Be careful not to fall!"

"No way!" Liu Qingning turned around and stuck out her tongue at him, her ponytail drawing a graceful arc in the wind.

Even so, she slowed down.

When Tang Song caught up with him, he pedaled hard again and widened the distance again.

Her pleasant laughter filled the air.

...

In the taxi parked on the roadside, the driver looked at the young couple riding happily with a dazed look in his eyes.

He had done the same before, riding a bike with his beloved girl, weaving through the streets and alleys, the wind blowing across their faces, their laughter filling the entire street.

Yancheng at that time was far less prosperous than it is now. The streets were narrow and the buildings were not tall, but every corner exuded warmth and vitality, and people’s hearts were full of expectations for the future.

Unfortunately, time passed quickly and he still lost the girl who loved to wear white dresses.

Those beautiful moments have been drowned in the trivialities of life and can only be recalled occasionally.

He couldn't help shaking his head and said to himself, "It's great to be young."

When the two figures disappeared around the corner of the street, he reached out and pressed the car window, took out a Liquan cigarette from the storage compartment, lit it and took a deep breath.

Smoke rose slowly in the slightly cool air, blurring his vision.

Memories suddenly surged up and swallowed up his thoughts.

The future that was once unclear is now in our lives.

The dreams, promises and expectations of the past have now become the background music of memories, never to be reached again.

Regret? Definitely.

If possible, who wouldn’t want to keep the white moonlight of their youth?
……

The two locked their bicycles and walked into Qingxin Home Community.

A familiar environment comes into view.

Liu Qingning saw the scenery that appeared in the short video that Tang Song had sent her.

The two chatted and walked around the community.

Tang Song suddenly stopped in front of a carport with a strange look on his face.

Liu Qingning asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Tang Song said embarrassedly: "I suddenly remembered that I seem to have a Yadi electric vehicle parked here."

"Oh?" Liu Qingning's eyes lit up and she smiled, "I remember you said you spent 2,100 yuan on it."

"Well, I'll go in and see if it's still there." Tang Song nodded and walked into the carport.

After scanning the area, I finally saw the black and white electric car in the corner, which was covered with a layer of dust.

This was the means of transportation he bought after returning to Yancheng, and it was also his first car. Unfortunately, after moving, he still left it here even after mopping the floor.

I have to say, he was quite inflated at that time.

A sudden system, a game where dreams come true, Secretary Kim, luxury cars, luxury houses...

Under the impact of these things, he had long forgotten about this little Yadi.

Liu Qingning said: "It has been such a long time since it was charged, the battery must have starved to death."

"Well, I'll take it away and change the battery later." Tang Song patted her soft back. "Let's go. Where do you want to go next?"

"Take a look around. Let me see where you used to live."

"OK, let's go."

Walking out of the community gate, the two walked forward along the block.

As they walked, Tang Song pointed at the shops and corners on the roadside and told Liu Qingning about the interesting things in his life.

The old-fashioned steamed bun shop always has a long queue. The owner is an old man with a very loud voice, and his son was admitted to Tsinghua University.
In the bookstore on the corner, the owner has a chubby orange cat that always naps lazily on the pile of books.

...

Having lived here for so long, even though he is busy with work, Tang Song has completely integrated into the surrounding environment, and traces of his life are everywhere here.

Listening to these trivial yet heartwarming things, Liu Qingning's mouth corners unconsciously raised. This is what she wanted to know, and it is also what she once lacked.

Later, she will explore his past and his university.

I don’t know when.

"Pah~" my forehead felt cold.

Liu Qingning raised her head and saw drops of rain falling from the sky.

It started raining.

"Go hide from the rain first." Tang Song pulled her wrist.

Liu Qingning said "hmm" obediently and followed him quickly to the eaves of a roadside shop.

She knew her current physical condition and knew she must not be exposed to the rain during her menstrual period, otherwise, with her fragile constitution, she would definitely get a serious illness.

The rain was getting heavier, bringing with it a hint of coolness, gradually turning the streets into a foggy color.

Liu Qingning leaned against the wall, her eyes casually sweeping across the street, and suddenly pointed at a small shop not far away, with a willful and coquettish tone: "I want to eat candied haws."

Tang Song looked in the direction of her finger, smiled and ruffled her hair, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he put the hood of his sweatshirt on his head and rushed into the rain.

On the streets, pedestrians are walking hurriedly and cars are running in the rain, splashing water.

Tang Song's figure appeared hazy and blurred in the rain and fog.

Liu Qingning stood under the eaves, her eyes closely following his back.

After a while, hurried footsteps were heard in the distance.

Tang Song's figure reappeared in front of him, holding a string of bright red candied haws in his hand and a bright smile on his face.

"Here, your candied haws."

His bangs and clothes were wet by the rain and stuck to his body, making him look a little disheveled.

Liu Qingning took the candied haws and her fingertips touched his cold hands, as if she saw the boy in high school again.

"Stupid Xiao Song..." she muttered, raised her hand to wipe the rain off his face, her nose feeling a little sore.

"Crunch——" The sugar coating instantly broke under the pressure of the teeth.

The sweetness melted on the tip of her tongue, with a hint of sourness, just like her mood at the moment.

"It's delicious." Liu Qingning's eyes curved into two crescents, shining as if they were filled with stars, and her lips were covered with sugar coating and red hawthorn pulp.

"I'll try it too."

Liu Qingning quickly raised it up and said, "Here you go."

Tang Song lowered his head and gently kissed her plump and small lips, which were gentle and delicate, with the coolness of rain and the taste of candied haws.

Liu Qingning closed her eyes and unconsciously clenched the candied haws, her fingertips trembling slightly.

The rain was still falling, but the whole world became quiet at this moment.

...

At this moment, a clear system prompt sounded in Tang Song's ears.

"Ding! Aura charging has reached 100%, and aura baptism has been triggered."

Immediately afterwards, a thin halo sprayed down from above the head, like the morning light penetrating the mist, dreamy and beautiful.

"Ding! You have obtained the special item of peace type [Qing Nang Gourd]."

【Qing Nang Gourd】: Long-term wearing can subtly improve physical fitness, warm the body, relieve fatigue, and enhance immunity. (This physical item can be given as a gift)
[Note: Qing Nang hides my feelings and sends them to me]

Tang Song was slightly startled, then reacted instantly.

The "Halo Special Effect 4" of [Male God Halo (LV2)] is charged to 100%, triggering the Halo Baptism.

There is no doubt about Liu Qingning's feelings for him.

Her joy and response finally led to this reward.

Noticing the name of the prop, looking at Bai Yueguang with a flushed face in front of him, and then thinking of Liu Qingning's physique.

Tang Song said sorry to his parents in his heart.

He held Liu Qingning's body in his arms, feeling her softness and affection with his heart.

After a while.

Liu Qingning's breathing became rapid and uneven.

After holding on for a while, Liu Qingning finally gently pushed Tang Song away, took a few deep breaths, her cheeks flushed, and her heart beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of her chest.

She lowered her head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum: "Stop! There are so many people watching, you...you've been kissing for too long."

She had no experience in kissing, and the few times she had kissed with Tang Song were all very brief.

She was totally unable to adapt to this passionate and violent kiss. She felt her soul was trembling and her whole body seemed to be melted. She almost couldn't breathe.

"Don't you like it? I felt that you really enjoyed it and were very cooperative." Tang Song smiled and tilted his head to take a bite of the candied haws.

"You big bastard! It was you who suddenly kissed me!"

Liu Qingning's voice was a little bit embarrassed and annoyed, but more of it was the panic that could not be concealed.

"Then kiss me too."

"No." Liu Qingning glared at him, her cheeks like ripe apples.

The rain gradually stopped, and there were more pedestrians on the street again, the sound of footsteps and conversations intertwined.

The bickering between the two men became quieter and quieter.

……

After lunch, we returned to Yanjingtian City.

Liu Qingning began to pack her luggage in silence.

Tang Song wanted to help, but was pushed out by her.

The reason is that there are private items that cannot be seen by him.

Sitting on the sofa in the bedroom rest area, Tang Song opened the system interface.

enter the warehouse.

A brand new prop appeared there, emitting a faint green light.

Select the item and claim it immediately.

Then, a delicate and small dark green jade gourd appeared in his hand.

The waist of the gourd is slightly narrowed, and the upper and lower petals are full and symmetrical, with soft lines, just like a drop of solidified morning dew.

It feels warm to the touch, and the whole body is round, smooth and natural.

Just like the previous [Peaceful Wheat Ear], it is just the right size and can be used as a necklace pendant or various hanging ornaments.

Tang Song shook it gently, and a slight rustling sound came from inside, as if stardust was flowing in it.

This is a very delicate jade ornament. Even if it is sold as a work of art, it will definitely be very expensive.

After playing with it in his hand for a while, Tang Song got up and went to the cloakroom, rummaging through the cabinet inside.

He took out a long gift box from it.

Inside is a platinum necklace with a fine twisted wire chain that is strong yet elegant.

Tang Song passed the necklace through the small hole on the top of the gourd, his movements gentle and focused.

The platinum chain and the dark green jade gourd complement each other, creating a low-key yet luxurious beauty.

He held the necklace up to the light and examined it carefully. The gourd shone with a warm luster under the light, as if it contained some kind of vitality.

Nodding with satisfaction, Tang Song took the necklace and returned to the bedroom.

Noticing Tang Song's appearance, Liu Qingning zipped up her suitcase and said softly, "I've packed everything. My flight is about to leave at 4pm."

"Lime, close your eyes, and I'll let you open them again and again."

Liu Qingning was stunned for a moment, then realized something, but still pretended to be coquettish and said, "Are you planning to do something bad again?"

"Hurry up and obey."

Liu Qingning snorted, pretending to close her eyes reluctantly, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Then, a slight chill came from my neck.

Tang Song gently lifted her long hair, and his fingertips inadvertently touched her skin, bringing a slightly itchy sensation.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

Liu Qingning slowly opened her eyes, and a small mirror appeared in front of her.

In the mirror, she had a platinum necklace on her neck. The fine twisted wire chain gleamed in the light, and on her chest hung an exquisite gourd.

The dark green jade gourd contrasts beautifully with her fair skin, making her look particularly charming.

Liu Qingning stared at herself in the mirror, her fingertips involuntarily touching the gourd in front of her chest. The touch was warm and delicate, and she seemed to be able to feel its vitality.

"It's called the Green Bag Gourd. It's said to bring good luck and nourish the body." Tang Song explained softly, his tone gentle, "I hope it can always be with you, no matter where you go."

As he spoke, he touched the small gourd and stuffed it into the snow-white gully.

"You bad guy!" Liu Qingning patted him shyly, but her face was filled with joy that could not be concealed.

……

The silver Mercedes-Benz S-Class slowly drove out of the underground parking lot of Yanjing Tiancheng. Its wheels rolled over the wet ground, splashing tiny water droplets.

The carriage was quiet and warm, with only soft music flowing in the air.

Liu Qingning sat in the passenger seat, kicking her well-proportioned legs and humming a song softly.

"The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves where I once hid from the rain with you, and the pictures of memories are swinging on the swing..."

She didn't seem to be too sad about the parting, but rather cheerful and happy.

The car slowly stopped in the airport parking lot.

The two got out of the car and walked into the airport lobby carrying their suitcases.

Tang Song helped Liu Qingning with the check-in procedures and accompanied her to the security checkpoint.

Liu Qingning turned to look at him, her voice suddenly becoming more gentle than ever before, "I'm leaving, silly Xiao Song, take care of yourself in Yancheng, don't get too tired."

"Well, you too, take good care of yourself in Shenzhen. Work is not the main thing." Tang Song said softly, with reluctance in his eyes.

Liu Qingning nodded, picked up her luggage and walked towards the security check area.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and turned back to his side.

She looked at him stubbornly, tears gathering in her eyes little by little.

Like autumn dewdrops, they may fall at any time.

Before Tang Song could open his mouth, Liu Qingning had already stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, briefly but passionately.

Her figure gradually blurred in the crowd and finally disappeared at the other end of the security checkpoint.

(End of this chapter)