Chapter 566: Chapter 292: Wen Ruan’s Return to Light and Shadow dia_2 Chapter 566: Chapter 292: Wen Ruan’s Return to Light and Shadow dia_2 “Buzz buzz buzz—”
[Jinxiu Comrce-Li Junyi: “Alright, I’ll arrange it!”]
The sound of footsteps echoed.
After washing up, Zhao Yaqian quickly walked over and pushed Tang Song down onto the bed.
Her shapely and full thighs pressed against his sides.
Zhao Yaqian’s nimble tongue licked her lips as she swayed her body, eager to say as she spoke, “Brother, I brushed three tis, it’s really clean now. But my body’s burning up, can you help treat it?”
Tang Song promptly threw his phone aside, hugged the beautician’s long legs, and stood up from the bed.
He slapped her butt and smiled, “Today’s weather is quite cool, let’s go to the balcony for so fresh air.”
Zhao Yaqian shouted excitedly and kissed his neck, “Okay, brother.”
…
West Bridge District, Bamboo Stream Community.
“Senior, hold on, I’ll buy sothing from the supermarket.”
“Screech—” The Wuling Hongguang stopped neatly outside the southern gate.
“Hey, Qiuqiu, take the umbrella!”
“No need, it’s just a few steps away.”
Amid the hazy rain mist, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, Cheng Qiuyu waved towards Gao ngting with her back facing her.
“Thump thump thump—” Her steps were steady in the rain, seeming to enjoy being drenched.
Gao ngting leaned back in her seat, pondering as she watched the younger girl’s retreating figure.
The road from Cloud Stream Building to Bamboo Stream Garden actually passed right by Cheng Qiuyu’s City View Business Building.
She had previously suggested that, if the timing was right, they could go pick her up after work and head ho together.
However, the younger girl had flat out refused.
During the ti they shared the apartnt, she knew her boundaries well, always doing more than she said.
She deliberately staggered the timing for using the bathroom and washing up.
If she ate the snacks bought by another, she would definitely replace them the next day.
Their relationship had always remained in a state familiar yet distant, much like when they were in school.
But that changed after the Su Yu concert—they broke through that stage.
She began to share with her so work-related troubles, social grievances, and emotional uncertainties.
Especially in the recent week, she even started to follow her routine of reading daily.
Their relationship grew increasingly close.
Li Jingzhong was one of the recurrent troubles she ntioned.
As the Deputy General Manager of Inspiration Brand Design Co., Ltd. in Yan City, the 35-year-old Li Jingzhong was doubtlessly accomplished.
Since Qiuyu started her internship, he had taken great care of her.
The initially emotionally oblivious Qiuyu hadn’t noticed anything unusual.
It wasn’t until after her graduation when she beca a regular employee that President Li suggested she beco his assistant and repeatedly invited her to dine and shop together.
Out of gratitude for the initial care she received, Cheng Qiuyu couldn’t outright reject him and resorted to various excuses to stall.
With today being rainy, to reject his goodwill, she moved out.
This also signified that their relationship was getting better.
As she was musing,
a click sounded, and the car door opened.
Drenched, Cheng Qiuyu ca in, holding a shopping bag.
The car slowly started, entered the community gate, and after andering a bit, they managed to find a cramped parking spot.
Old communities are like this, parking spots are on the ground and they are communal.
As long as you’ve registered, you can park anywhere, but spots beco scarce on rainy days.
Locking the car up,
they took the elevator straight to the 12th floor.
Gao ngting pulled out the keys from her bag, about to open the door of 1202,
when the next door suddenly swung open.
Following that, Moli ca out wearing a tank top,
cheerfully patting Cheng Qiuyu on the shoulder, “QQ, you finally ca back.”
“Good evening, Moli.”
Moli pointed at the door of 1203, “Want to co in and play for a bit? Wenning and Dongbing are composing a new song inside, and I think the lody is super cool.”
“Maybe not, you guys have fun,” Cheng Qiuyu calmly shook her head.
Seeming to sense her moodiness, Moli didn’t press on and instead said, “There’s a cycling event this Saturday in the group chat, we’re going to the club in Ancient City. The White Knight Band is going together! The atmosphere at the club is great, and the owner even invited us to perform live; the performance fee is double what it was before!”
While speaking, Moli’s eyes sparkled.
Cheng Qiuyu was silent for a mont, then nodded, “Alright, let’s go together then.”
“OK, then it’s a delightful decision!” Moli snapped her fingers, bid them goodbye, and returned to her room.
“Creak—” the door to 1202 opened.
The living room was pitch-dark.
Turning on the light, they changed their shoes at the entryway.
Suddenly, Cheng Qiuyu lifted up the red shopping bag in her hand and smiling, said, “Senior, wanna drink a bit with ?”
“Sure,” Gao ngting pushed Cheng Qiuyu, “Go change first so you don’t catch a cold.”
“Okay.” Cheng Qiuyu nodded and walked into her bedroom.
After a few minutes,
The living room’s small coffee table was filled with various items.
Pickled chicken feet, chips, spicy strips, peanuts, candied fruits…
There were also several bottles of cocktails of different flavors.
Opening the window, the cool breeze mixed with rain wafted in.
The two shifted the coffee table to the edge of the balcony and took seats beside it on small stools.
“Ding—” glass bottles clinked.
The soft light poured down, casting a warm and slightly blurry aura over the surroundings.
The two didn’t speak much.
They just sat like that, enjoying the wind, sipping their drinks, and snacking.
After who knows how long,
A slightly tipsy Cheng Qiuyu stood up from her stool and pulled out a wooden guitar from the room.
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