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Chapter 652 Su Yu's Street Photography, Lingling's Wish

Tang Song quietly savored the breathtaking touch on his fingertips, his breath hot and rapid in his chest.

His gaze fell on Shen Yuyan, who was in his arms with a dazed expression. He could clearly sense that she was deliberately holding back, but was still silently responding.

This ambiguous and forbidden posture gave him an intense and overwhelming sense of conquest.

"Let's get this straight—a bet is a bet, and you can't go back on your word!"

Xu Qing excitedly shouted, unaware that the atmosphere had dangerously veered off course.

She freed one hand and took off her blindfold.

The instant her fingertips touched the edge of the blindfold.

Shen Yuyan trembled slightly and gently pushed Tang Song's arm.

Tang Song then quietly withdrew his right hand from his yoga pants, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

Shen Yuyan quickly looked away, her face as red as a sunset.

Her body was still trembling slightly.

It wasn't until Xu Qing took off her blindfold that she belatedly realized something was wrong.

At this moment, the three of them were embracing each other tightly in an extremely ambiguous and strange posture.

Tang Song was pinned to the inside by her, one arm around her waist, the other around her best friend who had a dazed look in her eyes.

They're like a dense sandwich.

And she was the most innocent ham in the middle layer.

"Eh……?"

(°ー°〃)
Xu Qing's mind, which had been somewhat dulled by alcohol, instantly cleared up.

She could clearly feel the warmth and firmness of Tang Song's chest, as well as the softness and heat of her best friend's body.

Recalling her best friend's joking suggestions, Xu Qing's face flushed bright red.

My first instinct was to pull my arm back and break free from this ambiguous "sandwich".

Xiao Songzi is no good; he has many girlfriends, and they're quite the ladies' man.

If he really finds out about her and her best friend's little schemes, then she's completely doomed!

However, the moment she moved, a strong and powerful hand tightened its grip.

This brought her and Shen Yuyan together even more forcefully.

The two best friends simultaneously let out a low groan.

Xu Qing pushed against Tang Song's chest, stammering, "Tang... Tang Song! What are you doing! And... why are you holding Yan Yan? Let go of us..."

Because she had also drunk quite a bit, her voice had a touch of coquettishness and lacked any intimidating power.

Of course, even without drinking, she had no authority whatsoever in front of Tang Song and was completely a bullied weakling.

"I've been drinking and sweating, and it's quite cold today." Tang Song's voice rang in her ear, deep and magnetic. "We can keep warm by hugging each other."

"Well, you can't hug both of us at the same time, it's...not appropriate..." Xu Qing subconsciously turned to her best friend for help, "Yan Yan!"

Shen Yuyan leaned her cheek lazily against Tang Song's shoulder, her half-open eyes filled with a hazy mist.

She said in a dazed tone, "It's nothing... a hug, it's nothing... Qingqing, why are you being so petty?"

She paused, and even deliberately straightened her body, gently rubbing against Tang Song's chest.

"Look, it's... quite comfortable."

"Hey!" Xu Qing instinctively nudged her best friend. "You're drunk, Yan Yan! Don't...don't move! Let's get up!"

Shen Yuyan, however, seemed to be so drunk that she had almost lost consciousness. "I'm going to sleep for a while... I'm so sleepy..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and slumped limply against Tang Song and Xu Qing.

Σ(д|||)
Xu Qing froze on the spot, afraid to move.

Feeling the physical contact between the two, breathing in two different body scents.

Tang Song lowered his head, his gaze intense and dangerous.

The fire in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

Amid Xu Qing's gasp, he captured her lips.

Xu Qing's eyes widened, but she only held out for a few seconds before her body gradually went limp under the influence of the alcohol and Tang Song's strong masculine scent.

In the dimly lit living room, neon lights and streetlights outside the window flicker and flow.

An atmosphere of ambiguity and intoxication fermented in the air.

The three of them were pressed tightly together in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Their breaths mingled, as if trying to ignite the air.

Tang Song's hand slid down Shen Yuyan's waistline again, covering the tight black yoga pants once more.

The sensation at his fingertips fueled the fire in his heart.

Gradually, Xu Qing also became drunk and confused.

Immersed in the passionate kiss of Tang and Song, her breathing became rapid and her heart pounded wildly as she felt the warmth of her boyfriend and best friend pressing close to her at the same time.

...

The night was darker.

The winter night outside the window was filled with the howling of the wind.
Shen Yuyan, who was so drunk that she was "unconscious," was curled up on the large sofa with her eyes half-closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her breathing long and shallow.

It looked as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

Meanwhile, in the other corner.

Xu Qing and Tang Song's figures overlapped.

Her maid outfit was a little disheveled, with the hem of her skirt rolled up.

The stockings accentuated her long, slender legs, making them particularly eye-catching under the light.

After a while.

Xu Qing bit her lower lip and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, "Let's...let's put Yan Yan in the bedroom...she'll get sick sleeping here..."

Tang Song did not stop, and said in a low voice, "We'll talk about it later, there's no time now."

"Well--"

Xu Qing's voice was blocked again.

She glanced at her best friend not far away out of the corner of her eye, then looked at Tang and Song above.

The physical excitement was mixed with the psychological shame.

It burned through her nerves like strong liquor.

【Oh no… this development is way too far! Σ(Д；≡；д)】

【Aaaaaaah!! What am I doing?!】

Am I a pervert too? In front of my best friend...?

Xu Qing was about to explode.

Her face was flushed red, her head was burning hot, but her body was completely out of her control.

An unprecedented thrill.

It was as if the plot of her novel had broken through the dimensional barrier and descended upon her.

The whole world seemed unreal and surreal at that moment.

……

Thursday, August 23, 2023.

North City Garden.

At 6:30 a.m. sharp, the alarm clock rang in the warm bedroom.

Yao Lingling reached out a hand from the soft, warm bed, skillfully swiped across her phone screen, and turned off the notification.

I sat up, ran my fingers through my messy hair, yawned, and my thoughts gradually cleared.

I picked up my phone and checked the weather forecast first.

Next, open the pinned chat window in WeChat.

The comment read: "(▽) Good morning, handsome! It's a sunny day in Yancheng today, with temperatures ranging from -1 to 10℃, and it's a bit windy. Here are some outfit suggestions..."

After sending this "personalized weather forecast".

As she eagerly awaited her reply, she looked around her new home, her face beaming with an undisguised smile.

This was her first morning in her new home.

Last weekend, she and Qiuqiu got the key from that senior student, Xu Qing.

Because the house itself was well-maintained, they hardly had to tidy it up.

These past few days, after get off work, the two of them have been like industrious little ants moving house, gradually transporting their respective "belongings" over.

Last night was their first time spending the night here.

Overall, it's a much better experience than the previous Xingchen Huayuan community.

The building is newer, the renovation is better, and the heating is more powerful.

Moreover, there are quite a few rental properties available in this neighborhood, and Li Shumin and Zhang Jiahong are already planning to move here next month when their lease expires.

Then they can play together in the same neighborhood again.

"Buzzing—"

[Tang Song: "Received. Just woke up? It's very cold this morning. Don't exercise outdoors."]

Upon seeing this caring reply, Yao Lingling's spirits instantly soared.

She typed rapidly: "Okay, I'll just do some indoor workouts. By the way, senior, you haven't been to the company this week. Not seeing your handsome face makes my eyes feel dull, and I can't concentrate on my work~ When are you coming back?"

Tang Song seems to be very busy this week and hasn't come to the company at all.

According to him on WeChat, he had previously gone back to his hometown to attend the school's anniversary celebration, and now he seems to be attending some very important meeting, organized by the government's Development and Reform Commission.

[Tang Song: "Tomorrow, I need to attend one last meeting today."]

[Yao Lingling: "Then I wish you all the best at work, senior. I'll be waiting patiently at the company to see your handsome face."]

"Buzzing—"

[Tang and Song Dynasties: Selfie.jpg]

Yao Lingling's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly clicked on the photo.

The photo shows Tang Song, who has just finished exercising. His bangs are still damp with sweat, and his bare upper body shows off his firm and smooth muscle lines, full of power and beauty.

With just one glance, Lingling felt her cheeks burning, her heart racing, and her mouth going dry.

The room became somewhat humid and warm on a winter morning.

Fortunately, she also knows some magical "water magic".

So, she, who had just sat up, crawled back into bed.

A pair of pajama pants was kicked out.

The sound of chanting spells soon filled the room...

After a while, Lingling, her face flushed, poked her head out from under the covers.

Hesitantly, he bit his lip and struggled for a while.

In the end, I picked up my phone.

[Lingling: "(ω) Senior... I'm all better now. I'm typing with both hands to prove my innocence."]

[Tang and Song Dynasties: Shocked (emoji)]

After "teasing" her senior, Yao Lingling finally got out of bed, completely satisfied.

The room she's staying in is the second bedroom, which used to be occupied by senior student Xu Qing.

Although the space is a bit small, it is sunny and most importantly, there is a huge solid wood desk inside.

It's more than enough for her to use by herself.

After changing into a gray, fitted tracksuit and neatly tying her hair into a ponytail, Yao Lingling hummed a song as she walked out of the bedroom.

Upon entering the living room.

Then I saw Qiuqiu, who had already laid out her yoga mat and was doing her morning yoga practice.

With his back to her, he did a standard cat stretch, pressing his slender waist down while sticking out his pert, round buttocks high.

The body's flexibility is astonishing, forming a breathtakingly perfect curve.

Hearing the noise from the side, Cheng Qiuqiu slowly sat up and turned to look.

Good morning, Lingling.

Her voice remained cool and clear, and her beautiful face was flushed with a healthy blush from exercise, making her look exceptionally alluring.

"Good morning, beautiful lady!" Yao Lingling immediately approached with a grin, hugged her from behind, and rubbed her cheek against her ample breasts. "Wow... Qiuqiu, your figure is amazing... If I were a man, I definitely wouldn't be able to resist, hehe."

"Stop fooling around, Lingling..."

Cheng Qiuqiu froze instantly, her cheeks turning even redder. "Haha, don't be shy, I'm a girl too, okay..."

The living room was filled with Yao Lingling's cheerful laughter and Cheng Qiuqiu's soft moans in the early morning.

Before anyone knew it, the two of them were laughing and joking as they fell onto the soft yoga mat.

Cheng Qiuqiu's usually aloof face revealed a completely unguarded smile.

The first morning in the new home seemed especially wonderful.

...

After completing today's "butt workout" plan in the living room, I did some anaerobic exercise for a while.

Yao Lingling returned to her room and began to change her clothes.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror in the bedroom, thinking about Qiuqiu's amazing figure with her prominent breasts and buttocks, and then looking down at her own slightly curved A-cup, she couldn't help but sigh.

Why isn't it growing anymore?

Actually, on the day she went to get the keys with Qiuqiu, she had already confirmed that Qiuqiu really liked her senior.

This is quite normal.

Leaving aside Qiuqiu, many of the girls in Songmei Clothing School have a crush on their seniors.

After sighing and lamenting for a while...

With her naturally cheerful and generous nature, she didn't dwell on it any longer.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, I turned left and right, looking at my increasingly outstanding waist-to-hip ratio, especially the full and rounded curves of my buttocks.

A confident smile returned to his face.

She could clearly sense that Tang Song, her senior, also liked her butt.

I couldn't resist taking a picture of it last time I was in the office.

Now, she is working out even harder.

Moreover... she also has something she can exchange at any time to have her senior fulfill her "wish"!
The busy period of Singles' Day is now completely over, and the company has entered a stable period.

She's almost ready to speak.

I'm looking forward to seeing him tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Yao Lingling blushed, changed her clothes, and quickly went to the bathroom to wash up.

……

Since the weather is already quite cold, it's obviously not appropriate to ride my beloved little motorcycle to and from get off work anymore.

Fortunately, Beicheng Garden is right next to Metro Line 1.

Including walking time, the two arrived at Yunxi Building in just over ten minutes.

Check in and step into the office area of ​​Songmei Apparel.

With nearly an hour to go before the official start of work, the spacious open-plan office area was unusually quiet.

The two picked up their mugs and went to the break room to make themselves a steaming cup of coffee.

I sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the rest area.

We chatted, drank coffee, and watched the city outside the window gradually become busier.

Yao Lingling perked up immediately.

She really enjoys her current work and life rhythm; it's full of hope and enthusiasm.

Living with friends allows us to share our joys and sorrows every day.

My job is clothing design, which I've poured all my passion into, and I create new and beautiful things every day.

Moreover, the design team she leads has now been initially recruited.

The new colleagues are mostly well-known and capable designers in the industry.

The entire Songmei Apparel industry is booming at a visible pace.

HEYI STUDIO will surely usher in an even more brilliant future.

After finishing the last sip of her coffee, Yao Lingling excitedly suggested, "Qiuqiu, a hot spring resort just opened near my home last year. The facilities are really great. How about we go soak in the hot springs together next week and relax?"

Cheng Qiuqiu paused, then shook her head and said, "I won't go. I haven't told you yet, but I might need to take a few days off next week to go back to Rongcheng."

"Oh? Is that so?" Yao Lingling was a little surprised. "Is something wrong at home?"

Cheng Qiuqiu was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I just... want to go back and take a look."

"Oh, okay, then be careful on your way." Yao Lingling didn't ask any more questions and said with concern, "It's okay to take leave. The company isn't busy right now, and your department has also hired a new designer who can share the workload."

Cheng Qiuqiu nodded gently, but the joy in her eyes diminished considerably, replaced by a barely perceptible hint of gloom.

Her mother hasn't been quiet lately.

And...the anniversary of my mother-in-law's death is coming soon.

With a soft sigh, Cheng Qiuqiu put the mug down.

I took out my phone and habitually opened Weibo, ready to browse Su Yu's updates.

As soon as she entered, an entry unexpectedly came into her view.

#SuYu's Windbreaker Look#
Upon seeing the keyword "idol," Cheng Qiuqiu's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly clicked on it.

What comes into view is a set of high-definition airport street photos.

It appears to be an exclusive street style photoshoot taken by a fashion media outlet this morning for Su Yu as she flew to Europe to attend Fashion Week.

In the photo, Su Yu is wearing black sunglasses, a black windbreaker, a simple white T-shirt underneath, high-waisted cargo pants, and a pair of cool Martin boots.

Her signature long, highlighted silver-gray hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

The entire look is simple and sophisticated, yet exudes a sense of high-end style and a powerful aura.

It perfectly accentuated her golden ratio figure.

Cheng Qiuqiu first habitually completed the one-stop service of liking, forwarding, and commenting "Sister is so cool, I love her so much".

Only then did I begin to zoom in on the photo with satisfaction, carefully admiring my idol's stunning good looks.

As she watched, Qiuqiu suddenly froze.

The black windbreaker Su Yu is wearing... why does it look so familiar?
It looks remarkably like hers, or more precisely, the company's "city windbreaker."

Qiuqiu blinked, zoomed in on the photo again, and carefully examined the details of the clothes.

The unique heat-sealed zipper design, the Velcro details at the cuffs, and the barely noticeable embroidered HEYI logo on the edge of the hat…

Her eyes widened suddenly, her face filled with disbelief.

"Lingling! Lingling! Look! Look at this!"

She suddenly stood up from the chair, her voice trembling with excitement.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yao Lingling, who was staring out the window in a daze, was startled and looked up in confusion.

Cheng Qiuqiu shoved her phone screen right in front of her, "Look at this!"

Yao Lingling glanced at it and casually said, "Is this our company's [City Windbreaker]? The classic black one, no less. What's wrong?"

Cheng Qiuqiu's lips moved, her face flushed with excitement, "You...you look again...at the person wearing this dress..."

As she spoke, she shrunk the photo, revealing her flawless, divine face.

Yao Lingling's mind went blank, and she was completely stunned.

Su, Su, Su Yu?!

\(□ l|l)/
"Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!" Lingling's voice trembled. "Qiuqiu... this... is this a photoshopped picture?"

"No!" Qiuqiu immediately exited the image preview interface, revealing the original content of the Weibo post.

The poster is the official account of a top fashion media outlet in the industry.

The number of comments and reposts below has exceeded 10.

The comments section was flooded with messages like "So cool!", "Su Yu is so awesome!", and "Where can I buy this windbreaker!"

Yao Lingling stared blankly at the set of photos.

Watching Su Yu, the superstar with an almost unparalleled influence in China, wearing clothes she designed herself…

An indescribable surge of ecstasy rushed from her tailbone to the top of her head.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" She could no longer hold back and let out a high-decibel scream.

Then he hugged Cheng Qiuqiu and jumped around like a madman who had won the lottery.

"It's Su Yu! It's Su Yu! Qiuqiu! Su Yu is wearing the clothes I designed! She's wearing the clothes I designed!"

Overwhelmed with excitement, Lingling kissed Qiuqiu's face several times, but still couldn't calm down. She even hugged Qiuqiu and spun her around in the air.

As a fashion designer, her biggest dream is to one day see top stars and fashion celebrities wearing clothes she designs.

It appeared in magazines and under the flash of light.

This is not just a moment of being "seen," but the ultimate endorsement of a designer's value.

But who is Su Yu?
She is a national superstar and a trendsetter in popularity and fashion.

One set of her street photos was enough to ignite a discussion across the entire internet.

She never wore just one piece of clothing.

It's a trend, a fashion, and an aesthetic that countless girls are eager to emulate.

The phrase "Su Yu's style" is the biggest gold standard in today's fashion world.

Soon, after a brief period of euphoria, professional instincts led Yao Lingling to think of more things.

This trending topic about Su Yu will undoubtedly bring a phenomenal surge in traffic and exposure to [HEYI STUDIO].

In addition, it will also dramatically enhance the brand's design capabilities and brand image.

From a fledgling niche brand, it has been propelled onto the mainstream fashion stage.

Fashion magazines will contact you, boutiques will discuss collaborations, and more celebrities will follow suit.

Their online store is definitely going to be a hit.

There is not enough inventory, not enough fabric, and the factory's production capacity is definitely not enough.

Thinking of this, Lingling trembled with excitement.

She abruptly released Cheng Qiuqiu, who was still being tormented by her, grabbed her phone, and rushed outside like a gust of wind.

"No! I have to call President Tang right now. Qiuqiu, you call President Gao, this is a huge deal!"

As they spoke, Lingling had already arrived at a quiet conference room.

She first shared the Weibo post with Tang Song, and then directly dialed his number.

"Hey! Senior! Senior! Look at the WeChat message I sent you!"

"Hmm?...This is..."

"It's Su Yu! She's wearing one of our company's windbreakers; she'll probably be trending on social media soon..."

Lingling's voice was filled with incoherent excitement as she quickly recounted the "news" from that morning.

Tang Song, who was on the other end of the phone, seemed to be looking at Weibo and did not interrupt her.

When Lingling finally stopped, he smiled and said, "Congratulations, designer Lingling, you're really going to become famous overnight. Don't worry about the factory, I'll take care of it."

"Okay, senior! I... I still feel like I'm dreaming. Tell me if it's real."

“It’s true, Lingling. Good designs shine on their own. Su Yu just made more people see your light, and you deserve it.”

Listening to Tang and Song's gentle yet affirmative praise.

Lingling leaned against the cold wall, feeling her heart pounding violently.

She had gained the approval of her senior, and Su Yu was even wearing the windbreaker she designed...

I have lived up to my senior's expectations.

She took a deep breath, gripped her phone tightly, and tentatively asked, "Um... senior..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Regarding that 'wish' you promised me before, does it still stand?"

"Of course it counts. What? You've already made up your mind? Just say it, and I guarantee I'll meet your expectations."

Lingling's cheeks were burning hot.

After a moment of silence, he said in a deliberately lighthearted, joking tone:
"Well, that's how it is. I've been so focused on drawing and studying since I was a child that I've never really been in a serious relationship."

Look, it's been almost two years since graduation, and all my friends are either traveling or dating, showing off their love on social media every day, making it seem like I'm the only single person in the world. Actually... I'm quite envious, huh?

So... I was thinking, senior, could you spare a day this weekend and pretend to be my boyfriend?

Just one day! Let me, a designer who's worked so hard for so long, experience the sweet and sour smell of love, just one day is enough~ How about it?

After she finished speaking, she unconsciously held her breath.

The whole world seemed to be filled only with the faint static from the receiver.

Immediately following was a clear reply: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)