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Chapter 638 Tang and Song Dynasties Exposed by Xu Qing

Chapter 638 Tang and Song Dynasties Exposed by Xu Qing
Footsteps approach.

Tang Song subconsciously opened his arms.

The next second, her fragrant yet chilly body crashed heavily into his arms.

He smelled the faint fragrance in her hair, and with each breath, it felt as if the whole world slowed down.

“I’ve calculated it all,” Liu Qingning buried her face in his chest, her voice muffled but full of smugness, “By the time you run down from upstairs, it will be exactly midnight.”

Tang Song looked down at her nose, which was red from the cold, and gently kissed the top of her cool hair.

Her voice was so gentle it could melt away the entire winter night.
Happy birthday, Lime.

"Thank you, Xiao Song."

She tiptoed and planted a cool yet incredibly tender kiss on his cheek.

Then she just looked at him quietly, her eyes filled with tenderness and a smile.

"Today is my birthday," she suddenly said, her tone carrying a familiar hint of domineering. "Just like before, you will never make me angry, and you will listen to everything I say, right?"

"Yes." Tang Song nodded with a smile, affectionately ruffling her hair.

A sly smile immediately appeared on Liu Qingning's face.

With his left hand on his hip and his right hand pointing at him, he said, "Squat down."

Tang Song chuckled and then obediently bent down and squatted down.

With a light leap, Liu Qingning landed steadily on his broad and sturdy back.

"With you shielding me from the wind, it's so much warmer now." She pressed her cold cheek against his shoulder. "Let's go to Sanzhong Street. I want to eat a sesame seed cake with pork tenderloin."

The "Sanzhong Street" in the county town was a night market that gradually emerged when they were in high school.

It usually starts around 8 p.m. and stays lively until 3 or 4 a.m.

On the first night after returning to school each year, they would stroll around here.

Liu Qingning's favorite food is pork tenderloin sandwiched in a sesame seed cake.

However, since their senior year internship, they have never strolled down that street together at night again.

"Let's go!" Tang Song grasped her shapely thigh, turned his head, and kissed her cold, flushed cheek.

He stood up and strode forward.

In the pitch-black night, a silver crescent moon peeked out from the clouds, its cool light enveloping the two of them.

The streets were nearly deserted late at night in early winter.

Tang Song carried her on his back, walking step by step.

The evening breeze swirled up the fallen leaves on the ground, chasing after the two of them.

It also caused Liu Qingning's ponytail to sway gently, occasionally brushing against Tang Song's cheek, making it ticklish.

Liu Qingning lay on Tang Song's back, breathing in his familiar and reassuring scent.

Looking at his well-defined profile and feeling his reassuring touch, I felt a sense of peace within.

Just two streets away, you'll find the bustling Sanzhong Street Night Market.

The place was brightly lit and steaming hot.

The aroma of cumin from grilled gluten, the savory flavor of grilled squid, the sizzling sounds, the sounds of conversation...

Intertwined, they are full of vibrant human warmth and life.

"Wow, that grilled cold noodle shop is still there, and it's packed with customers."

"Want one to try?"

"No! I must have a sesame seed cake with pork tenderloin today!"

...

As they talked, the two wandered into the bustling night market.

Even in casual attire, Tang Song's handsome and upright appearance still attracted many admiring glances.

Especially after Xiaojing's "fair skin" buff, her complexion shone with a healthy, cool white glow under the night lights.

I noticed the amazed looks in the eyes of the girls.

Liu Qingning frowned slightly, reached out her small hand, pinched his handsome face in dissatisfaction, and whispered reproachfully, "Serves you right for attracting attention!"

Tang and Song could only smile and lower their heads guiltily.

We arrived at that familiar street corner.

Tang Song skillfully said, "Boss, a sesame seed cake with pork tenderloin, extra sauce, slightly spicy, and the meat fried until tender."

Liu Qingning jumped off his back and added with a smile, "Add another piece of fried tofu."

"Okay!" The boss quickly got to work.

The sesame seed cakes and tofu sizzled in the boiling oil, while a slice of fresh pork tenderloin sizzled on the hot plate, releasing an enticing aroma.

The two men clasped hands, watching the boss operate the equipment with great interest, occasionally exchanging a few words in hushed tones.

After waiting a few minutes, a steaming hot sesame seed cake with pork tenderloin was handed to Tang Song.

The two arrived at a relatively quiet roadside.

Tang Song opened the paper bag, blew on it to warm it up, and then held it to Liu Qingning's lips.

Liu Qingning opened her mouth and took a big bite, her cheeks puffing out instantly, like a little hamster.

After a moment, she frowned and said, "Why does it not taste as good as before? Even the sauce tastes different."

"Really?" Tang Song took a bite himself.

The taste is actually not bad, but it's definitely not the same as before.

Liu Qingning said somewhat dejectedly, "Then let's go buy another serving of grilled cold noodles."

"Come on, sweet, sour, and spicy—your favorite." Tang Song nodded with a smile.

They made their way through the crowded stalls and people to the grilled cold noodle stall that they remembered.

The cheerful, middle-aged woman who used to be the boss is gone; in her place is a young man wearing glasses.

The stall was very clean, and there was even a phone set up next to it for a live stream.

He must be the boss's son, following in his mother's footsteps.

Unlike before, grilled cold noodles now come in many new varieties, with options to add cheese, crab sticks, and various vegetables...

Liu Qingning still ordered the most basic sweet, sour, and spicy flavor, and only added an egg.

Once the grilled cold noodles were ready, Tang Song used a bamboo skewer to pick up a small piece and held it to her lips: "Try this."

Bai Yueguang opened her rosy lips and bit down, chewed a few times, then frowned, "It feels... different from before."

"After all, they changed the person in charge."

The two chatted as they strolled through the night market.

Only then did I notice that although the place was just as lively as it had been a few years ago, most of the stall owners and even the types of goods had changed.

Just as I was about to walk out of Sanzhong Street.

Liu Qingning suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Behind me was a brightly lit, bustling night market, full of the lively atmosphere of everyday life.
Before him stretched a long, quiet street bathed in moonlight.

She stood on the curb and looked back.

Those blurred memories of youth are vividly revived in the lamplight.

It all feels like it happened just yesterday.

It seems like nothing has changed, yet it also seems completely different.

He was no longer the naive boy who followed behind her, holding a string of candied hawthorns and calling out, "Liu Qingning, wait for me!"

She turned her head and looked at Tang Song's face, which was rendered incredibly soft by the light and shadow.

She asked softly, "Tang Song, the sesame seed cakes have changed flavor, the grilled cold noodles have a new owner, and there are many new stalls. Do you think our relationship will always be like this?"

The night breeze lifted her ponytail and ruffled the strands of hair on her forehead.

At this boundary between hustle and bustle and tranquility, Tang Song's gaze remained as clear and firm as ever.

"The taste may change, and the owner may change. But as long as you crave that slightly salty and slightly sweet sesame seed cake with pork tenderloin, I will always accompany you back to this street to find it."

Liu Qingning lowered her head.

A complex sense of confusion flickered in those always clear and stubborn eyes.

With her hands behind her back, she began to walk forward step by step, oblivious to her surroundings, walking very seriously.

Tang Song quietly watched her back, his steps light as he followed slowly behind her.

After walking ten steps, Liu Qingning's small figure had already left Sanzhong Street.

She suddenly turned around, looking at Tang Song in the evening breeze, her eyebrows curving into a smile.

This is the youth she can never let go of, no matter what.

"Come find me early tomorrow. My white electric scooter is still here. You can ride it and take me around the county town."

"it is good."

……

Yancheng.

The morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the blinds, casting bright spots of light into the room.

Yao Lingling sat at her desk, sketching design drafts while pondering from time to time.

With her windbreakers selling like hotcakes, she's already started designing her next piece.

Now, with the rise to fame of HEYI STUDIO, she has gained some recognition as well, naturally becoming more cautious and confident.

I want to produce even better work.

"Ding-dong-"

WeChat alert sounded.

[Su Yu's April: "Good morning, Miss Lingling~ I've sent you my body measurements, thanks for your help. (#^.^#)"]

Yao Lingling put down her pen and replied, "Okay, no problem, I'll notify the factory to customize it for you as soon as possible."

Of course she knew this ID. She was her senior's "number one fan" on Xiaohongshu (Little Red Book) and not only commented actively, but also took the initiative to help manage that small fan group. She had excellent organizational skills.

She has always considered herself Tang Song's "girlfriend".

This was undoubtedly a provocation to her, who was both her senior's "cyber girlfriend" and "personal designer".

However, she was not afraid at all.

After all, I arrived first, and I also have a close relationship with my senior in real life.

How could a mere female fan leader threaten my position?

However, it must be said that the other party was quite lucky.

in the comments section.

The comments 【合衣】 and 【赫衣】 had roughly the same number of likes, but by the last hour...

A popular blogger shared the screenshot, which caused [Heyi] to suddenly gain a huge number of likes, turning the tide against all odds.

She actually felt that [He Yi] was more suitable and more high-end.

While I was thinking, a picture containing detailed data was sent to me.

Yao Lingling clicked on the picture, and the next second, she almost choked on her own saliva.

Height: 172cm (leg length...)
Weight: XNUM X kg
Chest: 92cm
Waist: 59cm
Hip circumference: 95cm
...

As a professional fashion designer, Yao Lingling can accurately sketch the body contours of a person in her mind with just a glance at the data.

That waist-to-hip ratio, that bust-to-waist ratio!

Most importantly... she only weighs 50 kilograms?!
And this perfect golden ratio?!
What an incredible, manga-like figure!
Holy crap! What are you bragging about?!
Yao Lingling pursed her lips, but with the professional spirit of a designer, she still cautiously replied, "Honey, are you sure this data is accurate? Our clothes are all custom-made, and once they're finished, they can't be altered."

[Su Yu's April: "They're all accurate. I just measured them. Thank you, Miss Lingling. Just follow this size exactly."]

Seeing the other party's confident reply, Yao Lingling's eyelids twitched.

However, she quickly switched back to "professional customer service" mode and patiently helped the other party analyze the size and provide styling advice.

The two chatted back and forth.

Yao Lingling discovered that this "fan leader" not only had an amazing figure (according to her own name), but also had a wonderful personality. She always spoke sweetly, had extremely high emotional intelligence, and made people feel like they were basking in a spring breeze.

Towards the end of the conversation, Yao Lingling seemed to remember something.

He typed: "By the way, miss. If you feel good wearing it after receiving it, you can share your experience on your social media. We can help you boost your posts and videos and get some views (#^.^#)."

This is also one of the core marketing strategies of the [Heyi] brand: encouraging seed users to share actively, and then the official team selects high-quality content to boost traffic.

Sharing from real users often yields better results.

The other party replied almost instantly after the message was sent.

[Su Yu's April: "(^-^)V Okay! No problem!"] Just as I exited the chat interface, another new message popped up.

[Qiuqiu: "Lingling, we're meeting at 10 o'clock, right? I live quite far away, so I'm leaving now."]

Yao Lingling: "Yes, I'll pack my things too. We'll meet at the south gate of Beicheng Garden."

Put down the phone.

Yao Lingling stood up and subconsciously looked down at her A-cup breasts, which she had barely managed to squeeze out a little curve to maintain appearances.

Then I thought of "Su Yu's April" and Cheng Qiuqiu, whom I was about to meet.

An indescribable sense of guilt and frustration welled up inside me instantly.

Then she turned to face the full-length mirror.

Looking at her perky, round buttocks, she regained some confidence.

After a long period of targeted training, her hip circumference has now exceeded 100cm, and her waist-to-hip ratio is also excellent.

Even the senior students can't help but peek at her butt lately...

Yao Lingling mentally cheered herself up before quickly walking into the bedroom to get ready.

More than ten minutes later, Yao Lingling rode her beloved Suzuki UY125, which was covered with cute stickers, through the warm early winter sunshine of Yancheng.

Because they are both in Yuhua District, the distance is not far.

Soon, they spotted the familiar, tall figure waiting for them at the south gate of Beicheng Garden.

Qiuqiu also rode her motorcycle here today.

She was wearing a fitted black leather jacket over a plain black turtleneck sweater.

She wore tight cycling shorts that perfectly accentuated her long, straight legs and pert buttocks.

She wore a pair of cool Martin boots, and her long orange-brown hair was tied in a high ponytail, making her look both stylish and beautiful.

The glacier white Suzuki GSX250R sports car was parked next to her.

She exudes a cool and glamorous biker girl vibe.

"Qiuqiu!"

"Lingling, you're here."

Looking at her cool and beautiful friend in front of her, Yao Lingling blinked.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that Cheng Qiuqiu's figure seemed to be somewhat similar to the measurements described by [Su Yu's April].

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, and she asked abruptly:
"By the way, Qiuqiu, do you know Su Yu's height, weight, and measurements?"

秋秋怔了怔,脱口而出道:“172/50,92/59/95。”

As a die-hard fan, she naturally knows all about her idol's statistics.

I don't know why Lingling suddenly asked that question.

"hiss--"

Yao Lingling gasped, her eyes gleaming.

Good guys, the case is solved!
No wonder this data looked so familiar!
Isn't this almost identical to Su Yu's own data?!

[Su Yu's April]...She's completely impersonating Su Yu!

This woman is probably a real-life "loser".

Because of her inferiority complex and her obsessive infatuation with her senior, she fantasized online that she was Su Yu and even altered her body data to match her idol's, all in order to attract her senior's attention!

hum~
Indeed, there aren't that many abnormally large people with incredible physiques in this world.

Wenruan and Qiuqiu already have incredibly amazing figures. It's impossible for just any female netizen to have that level of divine figure, right?

Having cleared her mind, Yao Lingling's mood instantly improved.

The feeling of being crushed and defeated was completely swept away.

She stepped forward, grabbed Cheng Qiuqiu, and rubbed against her curvaceous figure, looking like a female hooligan.

"Wow, Qiuqiu, you look so beautiful today, let me give you a sticker."

Cheng Qiuqiu's body stiffened instantly, her face flushed, and she nudged her, saying, "Stop fooling around, Lingling."

"Haha, you're shy now." Yao Lingling grabbed her hand and said with a grin, "Let's go, let's go see the apartment first. I've seen the photos, it's amazing, definitely your type."

The two walked into the residential area while talking, and first toured the environment.

Then they arrived at Building 4 and dialed the room number via the video doorbell.

Soon, the building's access control door unlocked with a "click".

The two took the elevator directly to the 12th floor.

The door to room 1204 was ajar, and you could see obvious signs that it had been tidied up inside. There were also several packed cardboard boxes piled up in the corner.

Yao Lingling walked to the door and knocked lightly on the door frame as a symbolic gesture. "Senior Xu Qing, we're here."

Immediately afterwards, I saw the figure standing in the entryway.

She was wearing a cute cartoon-print T-shirt and black athletic shorts, looking youthful and energetic.

Eye contact.

Xu Qing's lips instantly curled up, and she subconsciously puffed out her B-cup breasts, which, though not large, were still quite ample. "Lingling, long time no see."

She likes to hang out with girls who have smaller breasts than her.

As of now, it seems that only Yao Lingling remains.

So, although many people contacted her after she posted the subletting information on her WeChat Moments, she still gave the opportunity to Yao Lingling, whom she had saved as "A Lingling".

"Long time no see, senior." Yao Lingling returned a generous and cheerful smile, then slightly turned to the side and pulled out Cheng Qiuqiu, who was hesitant to enter the room. "Let me introduce you, this is my good friend and colleague, Cheng Qiuqiu. She will be sharing an apartment with me."

Xu Qing's eyes widened instantly when she saw the aloof, busty woman who suddenly jumped out from behind Yao Lingling.

Σ(д|||)
What the heck?! Bringing in foreign players?!

Can't take a joke?!
"Hello."

Cheng Qiuqiu bowed slightly in politeness, her ample D-cup breasts almost spilling out, creating a visually striking effect.

Xu Qing subconsciously took half a step back, her voice weakening slightly: "You... hello."

Yao Lingling casually closed the door, her eyes lighting up as she glanced at the room's decor.

The entire room has a modern minimalist cream style, with light-colored wooden floors, white walls, and a few pieces of stylish Nordic-style furniture, making it look warm and fashionable.

There is also a balcony with a wide view outside the living room window.

The environment was far beyond her expectations; it was simply perfect!
She exchanged a glance with Qiuqiu next to her and immediately understood what the other meant.

Yao Lingling blinked, her voice filled with admiration, "Qiuqiu, I haven't introduced you yet. This is the senior Xu Qing that I've been telling you about. Back in school, Senior Xu Qing was a famous alumna. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also the president of our anime club, and she was extremely popular! Let me tell you, a lot of the boys I know secretly had a crush on Senior Xu Qing!"

Upon hearing these words, Xu Qing's previously deflated spirit instantly returned. She waved her hand demurely, striking a standard senior student pose.

But she couldn't help but smile. "Hehe, it's alright, it's not that exaggerated."

(`へ*)ノ

Seeing Xu Qing's expression, Yao Lingling stepped forward and grabbed her arm.

He started showering her with flattery: "Not only that, Senior Xu Qing is now a legal consultant at a media company, and she also occasionally works as a screenwriter. She's a truly talented woman."

This precise praise instantly made Xu Qing beam with joy, her large, dark eyes sparkling with the light of "That's right, I'm just that awesome."

"Alright, alright." Xu Qing patted Yao Lingling's shoulder with satisfaction. "Let's go, I'll show you the house first."

As she spoke, she led the two on a tour with a leisurely gait.

"This is the master bedroom, about 20 square meters, and it gets a lot of sunlight."

"This is the second bedroom, which is the room I live in. It's a little smaller, but it's still quite spacious."

"The kitchen is semi-open, and the furniture and appliances are all from big brands, which is very convenient."

...

Xu Qing described every corner of the house in detail, her words filled with love for this little home.

After all, I've lived here for more than three years, so it's impossible for me not to have feelings for it.

However, this move was a significant upgrade.

The Lanfeng International Apartment area is much better than here; it's surrounded by delicious food and fun activities.

It's a genuine luxury residence in the city center.

I'm so excited just thinking about it.

Cheng Qiuqiu and Yao Lingling followed behind, becoming more and more satisfied with what they saw.

The apartment is fully furnished, on a good floor, in a nicely landscaped community with separate pedestrian and vehicle access. It's right next to Wanda Plaza and very close to bus and subway stations.

It's practically their "dream room".

After walking around for a full half hour, the three of them finally stopped.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, we entered the final stage of price negotiation.

Yao Lingling held Xu Qing's hand, her voice as sweet as honey: "Senior, we're both really happy with this apartment. We can sign the contract today. It's just... the rent and the start date, what do you think..."

In high spirits, Xu Qing waved her hand generously, "The rent is set by the landlord, 3200 a month, which is already very low for this area."

We have three and a half months left on our lease.

In this way, I'll give you two weeks to prepare for the move, during which time we'll give you all the furniture and appliances we bought.

"Even if it's just me, your senior, taking care of you, okay?"

"Okay! Thank you, senior! You're so generous!" Yao Lingling immediately launched into another round of precise flattery.

Cheng Qiuqiu also sincerely thanked her.

Half a month's rent, that's 1600 yuan, which is really generous.

Seeing the two people's tearful expressions of gratitude.

The gloom that Xu Qing felt because of Cheng Qiuqiu's "big D" disappeared completely.

After flattering her, Yao Lingling asked with concern, "Senior Xu Qing, where are you moving to next?"

Xu Qing's mind jolted. Here it comes! The chance to show off has finally arrived!

She casually brushed her bangs aside and said in a nonchalant tone, "Oh, it's near the Lanfeng International Luxury Apartments. This apartment is still too small, so I moved to a 140-square-meter one."

  "Wow—senior, you're amazing!" Yao Lingling exclaimed immediately. "Lanfeng International! I heard the rent there is super expensive! 140 square meters, that's almost like a large apartment, it must cost more than ten thousand a month!"

Xu Qing smiled reservedly, "It's alright, mainly because my boyfriend helped me rent it. He doesn't want me to be too far away from him."

"Huh?" Yao Lingling was taken aback, then said with eyes full of gossip, "Senior, you have a boyfriend?! All those classmates in our school who have a crush on you are probably crying their eyes out in the bathroom!"

Xu Qing was completely carried away, and took a sip of her juice.

He spoke with a tone of knowing-it-all, tinged with a bittersweet ache: "It's alright. He also graduated from our school, and back then he was one of the many people who had a crush on me."

"That's a perfect match!" Yao Lingling asked casually, "Your boyfriend must be super outstanding! What's his name? Maybe I've heard of him before?"

“He was in the same year as me, but he was relatively unknown back then, so you probably don’t know him.”

"Do you have any photos? Let me see how handsome he is, to be able to win over our talented and beautiful senior, Xu Qing."

Xu Qing's big, dark eyes darted around, and she reluctantly took her phone out of her pocket.

She opened the photo album, found the photo she cherished most, and casually placed her phone on the coffee table.

"Well, it's alright, mainly because he's good to me."

Yao Lingling immediately leaned over and looked curiously at the phone screen.

Immediately afterward, the smile on her face froze, and she seemed to be frozen in place, blurting out, "Senior Tang Song?!"

Cheng Qiuqiu, who had been sitting quietly, was also taken aback upon hearing this, and then turned her gaze to the phone screen.

I stood there stunned, my mind completely blank.

The photo shows a boy's perfect profile.

Wearing a simple casual suit, with a straight nose and thin lips, she exudes exceptional charm.

The problem is... this person is from the Tang and Song dynasties?!

Noticing their expressions, Xu Qing was stunned.

(O_O;)
She subconsciously put her phone away, her eyes darting back and forth between the big-butt junior and the big-breasted Qiuqiu.

Those two...know Xiao Songzi too?!

The air seemed to freeze instantly.

The three of them stood frozen in place, none of them speaking.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely ominous premonition instantly swept over Xu Qing, leaving her mind in a complete mess.

Could these two also be Xiao Songzi's allies?!
Σ(Д;≡;д)
No way?
Could it be... such a coincidence?
Yan Yan, save me!

(End of this chapter)

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