"BGM: I'm fine, but sometimes regrets will fall from my eyes. I'm fine, how can I forget it even if I try my best to forget it..."

The slender fingers gently plucked the strings of the guitar, and the melody was like a stream of water.

The sad and gentle emotions stirred the heartstrings through his voice and the vibration of the strings.

His side face looked particularly three-dimensional under the light, with his eyebrows and eyes drooping, and his expression focused, as if the whole world was immersed in his music.

Yao Lingling, who was sitting next to Tang Song, gradually became obsessed with her eyes.

Her love for the Tang and Song dynasties was not achieved overnight.

At first I saw that note on Xiaohongshu, with the idea of ​​raising electronic pets.

The subsequent "pot cover" incident made the two truly reunite.

Because of guilt and fun, she pulled Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin to participate in this grand cultivation game together.

Then he witnessed himself from a slightly fat man to a resounding young man.

His strong execution and perseverance brought her a deep shock.

Then there is "Benxi" in the beef noodle shop.

But if you want to talk about the real temptation, it is actually seeing his exquisite sketches, genius costume design drafts, and the OPPO find x6pro that is still very precious.

Yao Lingling took a deep breath and looked at him like water, her face red and hot.

The evening breeze blew, and his casual shirt and his messy hair swayed slightly.

The whole body was filled with a strong literary atmosphere.

Such a salty and sweet little brother is talented, low-key, restrained, gentle and handsome.

No wonder my friendship deteriorates and is inexplicably throbbing.

…

The guitar sound gradually stopped.

The living room was quiet for a moment, followed by the "slap" applause.

Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin's faces flushed and they shouted excitedly.

Qiuqiu put down the things on his hands in a little cramped manner, opened his lips slightly, and just kept slapping his hands.

"Senior is so awesome!" Yao Lingling blinked her glittering eyes and said shyly: "The guitar is great, the singing is very good, and the person is very handsome."

"Senior, I feel that you can make your debut on the spot!"

"Invincible! Feel the double critical hit of senior's appearance and talent!"

Tang and Song put the guitar aside, "low-key, low-key."

Yao Lingling stood up and walked quickly to Qiuqiu, hugged her affectionately, "Welcome to the girl Qiuqiu to visit her house. You said you, what else do you have to bring with you when you are here? Are you too disgusting?"

"No..." Qiuqiu was about to say something.

Yao Lingling picked up the fruit on the ground and smiled and said, "Wow, mangosteen, Qiuyue pear, and golden kiwi are all fruits we like to eat. They just happened to be cut into the fruit plate. We won't be polite to you, Minmin, go and cut into the plate."

"Here you come." Li Shumin trotted and took the fruit, "Thank you, sister Qiuqiu, hehe."

Cheng Qiuqiu, who was already a little nervous after being fussed like this, quickly relaxed, "You're welcome, it should be."

"Good evening Qiuqiu." Tang Song stood up with a smile.

Looking at each other, Cheng Qiuqiu looked away unnaturally, "Good evening, Tang and Song dynasties. Sorry, I'm late, the road is more congested."

Originally, she had arrived at Xingchen Huayuan Community ten minutes ago, but found that she forgot to buy fruits, so she rushed to the fruit shop next to the community. She was late as soon as she returned and returned.

"It's okay, sit down quickly." Yao Lingling pulled Cheng Qiuqiu's arm to the dining table and said excitedly: "Now we are all together, we are building it!"

After saying that, he called a few people to sit down.

Soon, Li Shumin, who had cut the fruit plate, also came over.

The induction cooker is turned on, the steaming hot pot is churning, and the red soup is churning, emitting a strong aroma.

Tender green vegetables, tender slices of meat, crystal shrimp slips...

They fell into the soup one after another.

"Come on, cheers!"

"Qiuqiu, you came here by bike, so you should drink a drink. What do you want to drink?"

"I can do it."

"Then let's have pineapple beer, it's better matched with our beer."

"Yeah, thank you."

"Da——" Yao Lingling pulled the pull ring open and handed it to Cheng Qiuqiu, "Eat more meat, there are several boxes in the refrigerator, enough!"

The aluminum can I just took out of the refrigerator came into contact with the hot steam, and instantly condensed into fine water droplets.

The cold smell is in sharp contrast with the warmth of the hot pot.

"Cheers!" "Cheers!"

Cheng Qiuqiu held the pineapple beer, felt the jubilant atmosphere around him, and looked at Yao Lingling and Tang Song beside him.

Then he whispered: "Cheers."

In an instant, an indescribable tranquility and satisfaction dispelled all the entanglements and darkness of her heart.

The cooked ingredients are coated with slightly spicy sesame paste, and the wonderful taste explodes in the mouth.

The hot pot heat made everyone's cheeks look light red, and laughter and conversations came one after another.

They talked about music, design, clothing, and recent gossip news...

At some point, the guitar sound floated in the living room again, accompanied by Cheng Qiuqiu's slightly cold voice.

The night outside the window is dark, but the room is warm and comfortable.

...

Have enough wine and full meals.

Zhang Jiahong pushed Yao Lingling and pointed at the direction of the bedroom with her eyes.

Yao Lingling, who had drunk a lot of beer, was obviously much more courageous. She patted Tang Song on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Senior, come with me, I have a small gift to give to you."

"Hmm?" Tang Song looked at her in confusion, then stood up, "What is it?"

"Hehe, you'll know soon." Yao Lingling grabbed Tang Song's arm and walked towards her bedroom.

Looking at the two of them leaving, Cheng Qiuqiu was also very curious, but she didn't say anything, just continued to drink the pineapple beer in her hand in silence.

Push open the bedroom door and soft lights sprinkle the room.

Yao Lingling obviously cleaned up carefully, clean, tidy, private and warm.

"Wait for me." Yao Lingling said, quickly walked to the closet, and took out a dark gray high-end dust bag from it.

The bag's handle is made of leather of the same color, soft and strong, with a dark blue ribbon tied to the mouth of the bag, embroidered with the name of the Tang and Song dynasties.

Yao Lingling put her on the bed with a smile, "Hey, that's it!"

"Is this... a suit?" Through some details, Tang and Song quickly inferred what was inside.

"Yeah." Yao Lingling bit her lip gently and said seriously: "Thank you for your care for me all the time. Because I have made a lot of money in your design draft, I have always thought about giving you a gift. This suit was designed and made by me based on the body figure you recently gave me, so I can see if I like it."

Open the dust bag and show the full picture of the suit.

Dark blue, pure wool worsted fabric, delicate and elastic texture, with a light luster on the surface.

As Tang and Song, who have multiple sets of haute couture formal outfits, can naturally judge the price of fabrics.

Looking at the junior girl beside her, Tang Song whispered: "Thank you Lingling."

Making formal clothes by yourself is not an easy thing, Yao Lingling must have been preparing for a long time.

"Don't say that, I should be thanking you." Yao Lingling lowered her hands in front of her and said expectantly: "Senior, try putting it on. If there is something uncomfortable, I can continue to adjust."

"Yes, OK." Tang Song nodded and started to untie the belt directly.

Yao Lingling said "ah" and her face turned red in an instant, "Will that... need me to go out?"

"You can do whatever you want, stay here and help me wear it." Tang and Song blinked at her.

"This...this..." Yao Lingling could not resist this temptation. "Ahem, as a professional fashion designer, it's nothing. We have seen many models, so I just let me check your size carefully."

Tang Song smiled and took off his casual pants directly.

Yao Lingling's throat rolled and her eyes were staring at his exposed legs.

The thigh muscles are bulging and there are almost no traces of fat.

The calf has a soft texture curve from the calves to the Achilles tendon, which is symmetrical and beautiful.

It can be said that this is a woman's legs that want to drool when she sees them!

The proportions and lines are better than the models she has seen before.
To be continued...