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Chapter 540 Camellia Blooms, First Kiss

2023年10月11日，多云，13~23℃。

The morning sun shines into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

Shen Yuyan sat up from the bed and rubbed his slightly tired eyes.

Her movements were slow and lazy, as if she was still immersed in some thoughts and couldn't completely extricate herself.

He hugged his knees, curled up at the head of the bed, his eyes blank.

She had a dream last night, a very bizarre... beautiful dream.

In her dream, she returned to her college days.

Once again become the school belle who is the center of attention and the most popular.

In the dream, she rushed directly into the classroom, sat next to Tang Song to everyone's shock, and took the initiative to confess her love to him.

Successfully became his girlfriend.

The two started a romantic campus romance on campus.

They bathe in the spring rain, welcome the summer, blow the autumn wind, and crush the winter snow.

Every scene is as beautiful as a movie scene.

...

After being in a daze for a long time, Shen Yuyan shook his head and gradually came out of his fantasy.

It is impossible to say that I have no good feelings or dislike for the Tang and Song dynasties.

The reason for having such a dream is, in the final analysis, the regret and longing in one's heart.

I regretted not discovering him in college;

She dreams that if she could become his official girlfriend, she can not only enjoy the sweetness of love, but also achieve class advancement with the help of his power.

But reality is not Xu Qing’s novel. How could so many miracles happen?

Looked at the time.

7: 02.

Shen Yuyan put on a loose knitted cardigan and walked into the opposite room in slippers.

The door was not locked and opened with a slight push.

The light in the room was soft. Xu Qing was curled up in the quilt, with crystal saliva hanging from the corners of her mouth. She made a "smacking" sound from time to time and was sleeping soundly.

Shen Yuyan stood beside the bed, pursed her lips and smiled softly, just looking at him quietly for a long time, her eyes as gentle as water.

Xu Qing's personality is always so lively and she doesn't think much.

Since high school, she has been "protected" by Shen Yuyan, and has maintained this innocent appearance for more than ten years.

Every time he saw her, Shen Yuyan couldn't help but think of the youthful years they spent together.

She walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, reached out and patted her bestie's plump little butt, "Wake up, Qingqing."

"Hmm~~Tang Song, you are so bad, spanking my butt again..." A low groan sounded.

Shen Yuyan was slightly startled, her face slightly red, and then her eyes dimmed.

She could see that Xu Qing really liked Tang Song, but she still chose to do something that might hurt her best friend.

Sighing, Shen Yuyan took off his shoes and got into bed.

He hugged Xu Qing from behind, looked at her playful face, kissed her gently, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, please forgive me, my dear silly Qing."

"Hate~~ Damn little Songzi, what do you want to do again... Be careful or I'll let Yanyan beat you..."

Hearing her words, Shen Yuyan couldn't help but chuckle, and reached in to gently tickle her, "Silly Qing, the sun is shining on your butt."

"Hmm..." Xu Qing turned over in a daze, opened her eyes a little, and after seeing that it was her best friend, she buried her face in her chest again and mumbled incoherently: "Don't bother me... Let me sleep for another five minutes..."

"If you don't get up, I'm going to use up all your sunscreen spray!"

"Use whatever you want... your sister Qingqing is not short of money now... she has lots of small change... hehe..."

Shen Yuyan couldn't help laughing and patted her, "Little Songzi is coming to spank you, run!"

"Ah!" Xu Qing cried out, sitting up suddenly, covering her butt with both hands in panic, looking around with her big dark eyes, "Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

"O(∩_∩)O Haha~" Shen Yuyan patted her little butt, "You know what, it feels pretty good when you spank me. No wonder Tang Song likes it."

"Oh! Damn Xinzi Yan, you are playing tricks on me!" Xu Qing pounced on her with her teeth bared and started "wrestling" with her best friend.

Roll around on a soft mattress.

The two of them fooled around for a while, their cheeks flushed.

After a moment, Shen Yuyan suddenly pinched her cheek and said casually: "Qingqing, if one day I do something to let you down, will you forgive me?"

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment. "You said it as if we were a couple. What? Are you having an affair behind my back?"

"Just treat us as a couple and ask you something casually. Come on!"

Xu Qing squinted her eyes proudly, "No forgiveness! I will punish you by making you wash my underwear and socks for a month at least!"

(`へ*)ノ

Shen Yuyan's eyes heated up slightly when he heard this. He didn't say anything more, but just hugged her tightly.

This best friend who has been with her for more than ten years has always supported her and trusted her unreservedly, and was even willing to give up many things for her.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you so sticky today?"

"What's the matter? We used to sleep in the same bed, but now that you have a boyfriend, it's not possible?"

"No way! You've been tossing me around and I can't sleep. I need to get up and pee."

"Don't go yet. Tell me about you and Tang Song."

"What is it that you don't know? I've told you everything."

"There's another aspect you haven't mentioned." Shen Yuyan whispered in her ear and chuckled.

The room was filled with laughter again.

The spring is endless.

……

Zhuxi Community.

The sound of turning pages could be heard from time to time, accompanied by the slight friction of paper pages, making the place seem particularly quiet.

Gao Mengting curled up on the lazy sofa, her beautiful white feet stepping on the low stool, swaying slightly from time to time.

Once upon a time, one of her life plans was to find her own "Mr. Darcy".

After returning to Yancheng from Wushan this time, I read "Pride and Prejudice" again, and those words seemed to have new meaning.

She and Tang Song have reached an intimate relationship, the kind where they can feel each other's presence without words.

But even so, Gao Mengting still felt that there was a vague barrier between the two of them.

It's as hazy as fog, but it's real.

The partner who co-founded Songmei Clothing with her, who was confident and free-spirited yet always had a hint of mystery, was just like Mr. Darcy in the book, always showing unexpected tenderness at critical moments.

But it was precisely this restraint and distance that made Gao Mengting a little distressed.

"Perhaps we also need a candid conversation in the rain like the one we had outside Pemberley Manor."

After being in a daze for a while, Gao Mengting finally put down the book and stood up.

The sunlight shone on her profile, casting a faint warmth.

I went to the dressing table and started putting on makeup.

She changed into autumn clothes and walked into the living room.

Then she sniffed and looked towards the kitchen in surprise.

There were light footsteps coming from the direction of the kitchen. Cheng Qiuqiu came out with a plate of stir-fried spinach and whispered, "Senior, good morning."

"Qiuqiu?" Gao Mengting blinked and smiled, "I thought you went to the company."

This schoolgirl has been working like crazy lately, turning into a workaholic.

I ride my motorcycle out before dawn every day and come back late at night. I wish I could stay in the office 24 hours a day.

In comparison, I didn’t work this hard even when I was busiest.

"No..." Cheng Qiuqiu's face looked a little unnatural. "I got up late today, and I have already finished my work. I am just waiting for my boss to check it."

"Thank you for your hard work. You work so hard and still help me cook." Gao Mengting said gently.

"It's fine."

Cheng Qiuqiu sat down at the dining table and ate her meal.

Last night, she couldn't sleep until two in the morning and now she's still a little listless.

The main reason was that her "indecent" behavior in the president's office was caught by her good friend Lingling.

That feeling of shame still lingers.

She always felt like a peeping Tom, coveting the treasure that her senior cherished.

Whenever she thought of that scene, she felt flustered.

The senior was so nice to her and helped her get into Songmei Clothing, but...

Now the senior has returned from Wushan.

She has made up her mind to try not to contact Tang Song privately in the future and to keep her distance as much as possible.

"By the way, Qiuqiu, there will be a meeting this morning. You will also attend, so prepare in advance." Gao Mengting chewed spinach and said with a smile: "Tang Song is finally back, and I can relax for a while."

Hearing this, Cheng Qiuqiu blurted out: "Is President Tang going to the company today?"

"Yes, if he doesn't come, our company's employees will forget about him as their boss."

"Yeah." Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips, expressionless, but her heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate.

I haven't seen him for only half a month, but for some reason, I miss him so much and long to see him.

After breakfast, Gao Mengting began to clean up the kitchen, and Cheng Qiuqiu went into the bedroom and began to change clothes.

Then they went to work together in a Mercedes-Benz E.

……

Yunxi Building, Songmei Clothing.

After greeting his colleagues, Cheng Qiuqiu sat upright at his workstation, looking towards the president's office from time to time.

She pursed her lips slightly and her fingers tapped the table involuntarily, as if waiting for something.

9: am.

A notice was sent in the work group: All employees above the team leader level, gather in the large conference room.

Cheng Qiuqiu took a deep breath, adjusted her hair and collar in front of the small mirror beside her, then stood up and followed her colleagues to the meeting room.

She is the leader of the brand visual team and the only employee, so she is naturally qualified to attend the meeting.

As we approached the conference room, the atmosphere quickly became lively.

The employees gathered in twos and threes, talking in low voices, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.

Just then, there was a commotion ahead.

Accompanied by the warm greetings from colleagues: "Mr. Tang!", "Good morning, Mr. Tang!"...

Cheng Qiuqiu quickly raised her head and looked straight in the direction where the sound came from.

Half a month later, Tang Song's figure once again appeared clearly in her sight.

At that moment, she felt as if she were in a dream.

He was wearing a well-tailored dark gray business suit, a light blue shirt, and no tie, looking casual yet dignified.

The few strands of hair on his forehead shone in the morning light, and he looked handsome, confident and free and easy.

"Ah! Mr. Tang is getting more and more handsome..."

"Yeah, every meeting feels like watching an idol drama."

Several female employees around secretly exchanged glances and couldn't help but whispered
And in Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes, Tang Song at this moment seemed to be glowing.

An unprecedented sense of security, intimacy and attachment surged into her heart, making her eyes slightly moist.

"Thank you for your hard work. Everyone has done a great job during this period!"

Tang Song had a bright smile on his face and his voice was clear and magnetic.

His eyes swept across the crowd, landing on each person.

Their eyes met, and Cheng Qiuqiu moved her steps, subconsciously wanting to walk towards him.

But then he noticed Gao Mengting standing next to him.

Because she came here with her senior, she keenly noticed that the lipstick on her lips had changed color.

This means...she and Mr. Tang kissed before the meeting, and it must have been very intense.

Just as she was in a daze, several female anchors including He Yiyi and Li Qingya squeezed forward.

He Yiyi even hugged Tang Song, appearing to be particularly intimate.

An inexplicable emotion surged in my heart, jealousy, loss, urgency...

Cheng Qiuqiu couldn't suppress the impulse in her heart.

He took a few steps forward and stood in front of Tang Song. "Mr. Tang, good morning."

Although her expression remained indifferent, there was a slight tremor in her voice.

"Good morning." Tang Song smiled and nodded, then asked, "Where's Lingling? Why can't I see her?"

Cheng Qiuqiu lowered her head and replied, "Lingling had a meeting at Huashang Clothing this morning. She said she was going to start designing the first version of the clothing."

"Well, okay." Tang Song didn't say much and walked into the conference room.

Looking at his back, Cheng Qiuqiu felt a sense of blockage, grievance and loss in her heart.

They had a good chat on WeChat, but when they met again, she didn't seem special in his eyes, just like an ordinary employee.

Even the first sentence he asked was out of concern for Lingling.

It seemed that he didn't really care about her. She clenched her laptop tightly and her breathing became faster.

Above my head, the [Dream Flower Seeds] swayed gently, stretching their branches, and seemed to be brighter than before.

More than 20 people soon poured into the spacious and bright conference room.

Tang Song stood next to the projector with the remote control in his hand.

He looked around and spoke slowly: "Everyone, thank you for your hard work during this period. First of all, congratulations to us. During the entire National Day holiday, the store's sales exceeded 20 million, and the single-day sales broke the record!"

Warm cheers and applause broke out instantly.

Then, the meeting officially began.

During this period, although Tang Song was running around, he did not neglect his work.

He even worked with Gao Mengting to perfect the next development plan.

During this period after the holidays.

Songmei Clothing will make every effort to operate accounts such as "He Yiyi Life Account" and "Beauty Account" to form a traffic matrix.

The monthly advertising budget increased to 200 million.

Cooperate with Huachang Clothing to establish a flexible supply chain, achieve a minimum order of 50 pieces and quick response within 7 days, reduce inventory risks, and support rapid reorder of popular items.

It is expected that within one month, the proportion of self-owned brand HEYI STUDIO designs will be increased to 30%, and the average order value and fan stickiness will be increased through differentiated design.

The team has expanded to more than 120 people to support branding and product selection optimization.

Build an intelligent warehouse management system to dynamically monitor the ratio of hot-selling items to slow-selling items.

...

His voice was steady and powerful, with a strong appeal, gradually pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

More than an hour later.

The meeting officially ended.

Tang Song closed the laptop in his hand, stood up, and chatted and laughed with his colleagues around him.

His eyes inadvertently swept over and lingered on Cheng Qiuqiu for a moment.

She was looking down at the computer screen, her expression focused and quiet, seeming a little indifferent, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, didn't say much, turned around and walked out.

Cheng Qiuqiu raised her head and followed the direction Tang Song left, but her mind was churning like a stirred lake.

The colleagues around him gradually dispersed, and only the sounds of a few people packing up their things remained in the meeting room.

She still sat in the chair without saying a word, her hands resting on the keyboard, her fingertips pressing hard on the keycaps.

Lines of meaningless letters popped up on the screen.

For a time, all kinds of negative emotions came one after another.

Self-doubt, depression, bitterness, pain...

These emotions overwhelmed her like a tide.

She even had an extreme idea: to stimulate him by resigning, to attract his attention, to make him care about her and keep her.

This thought is as absurd as a rebellious child deliberately provoking his parents, but it grows uncontrollably in my heart.

"Buzz buzz buzz--" The cell phone on the table vibrated, interrupting her thoughts.

Cheng Qiuqiu turned her head stiffly, her eyes fell on the phone screen, and she was stunned for a moment.

【Tang Song: "Qiuqiu, come to my office (#smiley face)."】

Cheng Qiuqiu read the short message over and over again, and every word seemed to ignite a certain desire in her heart.

The sound of my heartbeat grew louder and louder in my ears, and even my fingertips trembled slightly.

Cheng Qiuqiu slowly stood up and walked quickly towards the president's office.

...

"Dong dong dong -" there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Cheng Qiuqiu took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the president's office.

The sunlight filled the entire room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Tang Song was standing at the desk, flipping through a document.

Hearing the door open, he raised his head and showed a gentle and intimate smile: "Qiuqiu, are you here?"

Qiuqiu's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said, "Boss Tang, you're looking for me?"

Tang Song put down the documents in his hand, looked at her with appreciation, and smiled approvingly: "This dress suits you very well today, very beautiful."

Qiuqiu was obviously dressed up carefully today. Her hair was combed meticulously and her makeup was elegant and delicate, which set off her cool temperament.

A white shirt paired with light blue jeans is simple yet stylish and sexy.

It shows off her perfect body curves to the fullest.

Comic breasts, slender waist, round buttocks, long legs, butterfly back...

Every arc looks like a carefully crafted work of art.

With her delicate and cool royal face, she exudes a charm that is hard to ignore.

In terms of body proportions alone, she has a standard comic body, with a nine-head body and golden ratio, which is perfect.

Even somewhat similar to Su Yu.

This is also the main reason why others think she is "like Su Yu".

Looking at her at this moment, Tang Song's mind couldn't help but emerge with the girl Qiuqiu in his dream.

His eyes softened.

Noticing Tang Song's gaze, Cheng Qiuqiu bit her lip, feeling inexplicably flustered.

"This... this set of clothes is the main model promoted in our live broadcast room. The operation team asked me to be a model before, took a few photos, and gave the clothes to me."

She didn't know why, but she subconsciously wanted to dress more attractively today and even left two buttons of her collar open on purpose.

"Oh?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows and walked to Qiuqiu.

His gaze paused above her head.

After not seeing her for a while, [Dream Flower Seedling] has grown a lot. The light falling on her body makes her look like she is coated with a layer of glow, which is extremely beautiful.

Then, he lowered his gaze and began to examine her outfit carefully, becoming more and more satisfied.

The task "Self-cultivation of a Warm Man" released by Xiaoyusan has two challenges.

The first one is "a beautiful woman's first kiss";
The second one is "Date of Funny Girlfriends", and it requires the three people to wear the same attire.

It is indeed a bit tricky to choose suitable clothes for three girlfriends with different body shapes in a short period of time.

Fortunately, Songmei Clothing is in this business.

Take the main model that Qiuqiu is wearing, for example. The warehouse has all sizes available and can be used directly, saving a lot of trouble.

Thinking of the first challenge task, Tang Song's gaze involuntarily fell on the cold and aloof face of the queen, and his heart beat faster.

It seems...designer friends are also a good choice.

[Dream Flower Seeds] can not only improve your understanding, but also increase your charm.

Its growth rate and the number of flowers it blooms depend on the energy provided by the "grower" and Qiuqiu's desire to give back to him.

He has now had two dream connections with Qiuqiu, and their relationship in the dreams is extremely close.

It’s not too much to have appropriate intimate contact in real life, right?

After finding a reasonable excuse for himself, Tang Song turned around and went behind the desk.

He took out an exquisite cowhide envelope from the drawer and gently placed it in front of Qiuqiu.

"This is..." Qiu Qiu was stunned, her eyes fell on the envelope in front of her, and her voice was filled with a hint of confusion and expectation.

Tang Song raised a gentle smile and said softly, "I went to the Magic City during the holiday. This is a gift for you."

"My...my gift?" Qiuqiu's full chest heaved and her fair cheeks quickly turned red.

In those cold eyes, there was a gleam of surprise and uneasiness that was difficult to conceal.

"Yes." Tang Song handed it forward, "Open it and see if you like it. This is a surprise I specially prepared for you. I put a lot of effort into it."

This is true. In order to meet Miss Su Yu's requirements, he worked extra hard.

Qiuqiu subconsciously reached out to take it. When her fingertips touched the smooth surface of the cowhide, she seemed to be overwhelmed by happiness and even her speech became stammering, "Thank you... Thank you... I'm sorry for taking the trouble..."

A gift from Tang and Song?!

The gift Tang Song gave me?

A surprise specially prepared for me?!

She was almost overwhelmed by joy and her eyelashes were trembling.

Taking a deep breath, I carefully opened the envelope, and my fingers touched a thick and smooth paper.

After slowly pulling it out, a beautiful photo came into view.

"Su Yu!"

Qiuqiu exclaimed, her eyes widened in disbelief, her expression completely out of control.

In the photo, Su Yu is wearing ancient costume. She has an ethereal temperament and is so beautiful that it seems unreal, like a fairy walking out of a dream.

Her facial features are delicate and three-dimensional, and her eyes and eyebrows reveal a transcendental charm, like the mist sprinkled on the flower petals at dawn, hazy and dreamy.

As a die-hard fan, Cheng Qiuqiu recognized it immediately. This should be a scene from a movie that Su Yu will release at the end of the year.

However, she can confirm that there is no such still on the Internet.

Otherwise it would definitely become a hot topic.

More importantly, below the photo were two characters written in a flamboyant style - Su Yu.

A real autographed photo!

It is also what she has always dreamed of.

At this moment, the [Dream Flower Seed] above his head suddenly swayed violently.

The green glow grew brighter, and the branches and leaves quickly stretched out, as if responding to her inner excitement and joy.

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

Qiuqiu's body stiffened, and she said in a trembling voice, "I like it. Thank you, Tang Song."

She was so excited that she even called him by his name.

"There's another surprise." Tang Song smiled mysteriously, his eyes became softer.

Qiuqiu was stunned, not understanding what he was thinking.

Tang Song pointed at the autographed photo and said, "Turn it over and take a look."

Qiuqiu obediently flipped the photo.

Immediately afterwards, two lines of elegant and timeless handwriting came into view.

[Autumn should be like camellia, blooming bright red even in winter]

【Love you Su Yu^_^】

The office suddenly became unusually quiet, with only the sound of Qiuqiu's rapid breathing.

She held the autographed photo and looked at the "Su Yu's message" on the back, her mind going blank.

Tears welled up in my eyes without me noticing.

This sentence means a lot to her.

There was only one person in the world who often said this to her - her mother-in-law.

When my mother-in-law was sick and hospitalized, she held her hand countless times and told her in a weak voice: "Qiu girl should be like a camellia, blooming bright red even in winter."

That was her mother-in-law's expectation for her and also the softest memory in her heart.

And now, this sentence actually appeared in the pen of her idol Su Yu, and was handed to her through Tang Song.

Like a coincidence and gift from fate.

She could no longer suppress the impulse in her heart and hugged him tightly.

Sobbing sounds were heard.

Tang Song reached out and patted her back gently, just like in a dream, "It's okay, Qiuqiu."

After a long time, Qiuqiu finally stopped.

She raised her head and stared blankly at Tang Song's "familiar" figure, breathing in his "familiar" scent, and feeling his "familiar" comfort.

She seemed to see a kind of mysterious cause and effect.

Their eyes stared at each other.

Tang Song put his hand slightly against her thin back and moved in front of her.

You could hear their breathing.

Ten seconds later.

Qiuqiu's eyes gradually became dazed. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she saw encouragement and expectation in Tang Song's eyes.

An indescribable impulse surged in her heart, and she stood on tiptoe and suddenly kissed him.

Above his head, the [Dream Flower Seed] swayed more violently, and the emerald green light turned into tiny rays of light, sprinkling on Qiuqiu.

In just a few seconds, a white camellia quietly bloomed in the halo, its petals crystal clear and emitting a soft light.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player, the first flower of [Dream Flower Seed] bloomed successfully!"

Then, the camellia above Qiuqiu's head turned into a ray of starlight and sank into his body.

Tang Song's mind felt clear for a moment.

[Comprehension +1]

(End of this chapter)