Chapter 440: Ambiguity

September 10, 2023, Sunday, cloudy after overcast, 20~26°C.

The morning air carried the distinctive chill of early autumn, seeping through the glass window into the bedroom.

In the dim light, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling slowly opened her eyes, reached for her phone, and checked the time.

Six fifteen, fifteen minutes earlier than her set alarm.

Since the International Fashion Exhibition was next Wednesday, she had worked overtime at the company all day yesterday, perfectly finishing her exhibition pieces.

That set of ladies' autumn wear with a national style was based on Tang Song's previous outfits, combined with her own burst of inspiration; it counted as her peak work to date.

Regarding this, she was full of confidence.

Quickly throwing off the covers and sitting up, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling crossed her legs, opened Tang Song's chat window, and began sending the daily weather forecast and outfit suggestions.

After doing this, she also shared Teacher's Day blessings on her Moments.

Taking off her pajamas, a chill swept over her.

One autumn rain brings one bout of cold; autumn had truly arrived.

Changing into sportswear and putting on her smartwatch.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling hurried downstairs and began her slow jog.

Along the way, she occasionally encountered some residents of the complex jogging or walking their dogs.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling warmly greeted them, her face overflowing with a brilliant smile.

Returning to her rental house, she first chatted with Tang Song for a while, then took a serious, proper hot shower.

Standing in the misty bathroom, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling turned left and right in front of the mirror.

Indeed, the waist-to-hip ratio was her true path!

As long as the waist was slim enough and the hips full enough, one could still possess a captivating curve.

Recently, her rate of turning heads had been particularly high; occasionally, people would even run up to flirt with her or ask for her WeChat.

After admiring herself for a while, she dried her body.

Returning to the bedroom, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling picked up her phone to check and saw an additional unread message.

【Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu: "Sorry Yao Yao Yao Lingling, I won't be joining this cycling trip; you and Tang Song can go ahead."】

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling frowned slightly.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu had said two days ago that she wouldn't attend, but due to being busy, Yao Yao Yao Lingling hadn't had time to attend to it.

It wasn't until last night that she finally called the other party, chatting for a long time and constantly trying to persuade her.

In the end, Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu said she needed to think about it.

The result was still that she wasn't coming.

Thinking it over, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling opened the three-person chat group they had created earlier and left a message: "@Tang Song, Senior, @Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu can't make it, so today it's just the two of us (#helpless)."

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

【Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu: "@Tang Song, @Yao Yao Yao Lingling, I'm very sorry, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go; I wish you both a happy time."】

【Yao Yao Yao Lingling: "Sick? Is it serious?"】

【Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu: "Nothing major, just need some rest and I'll be fine."】

【Tang Song: "Mm, okay, rest well at home @Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu."】

They chatted a few more sentences in the group.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling put down her phone, and her face suddenly began to flush red.

In other words... today's cycling trip would involve only the two of them.

A true world for two.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's heart skipped a beat, and an expression of excitement appeared on her face.

To make her waist appear slimmer, for breakfast she simply drank a bag of yogurt and ate a slice of bread.

Then she sat at her vanity table and began to busy herself.

Trimming eyebrows, applying makeup, styling hair, spraying perfume...

After completing the entire routine, she began carefully selecting her clothes.

Putting on high-waisted elastic cycling pants instantly highlighted her perfect waist-to-hip ratio.

Busy until 8 o'clock, everything was finally settled.

Just as she walked out of the bedroom, the two roommates in the living room instantly went "Wow~".

Li Li Li Shumin, with dancing eyebrows and lively expression, said: "Fake Ling is online; it seems today she's going to give Senior Tang Song a harsh lesson."

"Get lost, isn't it just that the bra I'm wearing is a bit thicker! Hmph hmph."

"I have to say, Fake Ling is truly beautiful!" Zhang Zhang Zhang Jiahong sniffed, saying with an exaggerated expression: "Good heavens, you even sprayed on the Chanel perfume Senior gave you!"

"I think you two are just envious, jealous, and hateful." Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling played around with her two roommates.

The phone ringtone suddenly sounded.

"It's Senior!" Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling exclaimed softly, quickly answering the call, and said in a gentle tone: "Hello, Senior, I'm all ready."

"Alright, then I'll wait for you outside the complex gate."

"Mm mm, bye-bye Senior."

Hanging up the phone.

Li Li Li Shumin imitated her manner, saying in a coquettish voice: "Senior~ Senior~"

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling, face red, slapped her once, and without bothering to joke with her further, quickly grabbed her helmet, slung on her backpack, and went downstairs.

"Vroom vroom vroom~" A low, powerful rumbling sound lingered around her ears.

The scenery on both sides of the street retreated rapidly.

The black Ninja 400 weaved flexibly through the streets.

Tang Song, wearing a black breathable crash-proof suit and carrying a backpack, leaned his body slightly forward.

Feeling the cool breeze of the early autumn morning brush across his skin.

The charm of a motorcycle lies in its driving experience and freedom.

Changes in center of gravity, wind pressure, vibration, cushioning, road feel...

Having been infused by the system with the 【Motorcycle Driving Experience Book】, his skill level was extremely high.

This 400cc Ninja under him was very obedient.

Approaching the Star Flower Garden complex, Tang Song released the throttle, and the speed of the Ninja 400 gradually decreased.

Turning a corner, the complex gate came into view.

After the baptism of 【Godly Eye Drops】, Tang Song's eyesight was excellent; he spotted Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's figure at a glance.

Sitting on her beloved Suzuki UY125, wearing a fashionable sports jacket and tight elastic pants, outlining her full waist and hip curves.

As the distance slowly closed, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling, sitting on the scooter, seemed to sense something and looked back.

On her plain yet pleasant face, a bright smile instantly bloomed, "Senior! Good morning!"

Tang Song parked his bike beside her, took off his helmet, and smiled, saying: "Morning, Yao Yao Yao Lingling."

When their gazes met, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling seemed to be struck by electricity.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, she felt that today Tang Song's eyes were exceptionally bright and spirited, as if they could emit sparks.

Biting her lip, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling got off the motorcycle.

Holding her head high and chest out, she smiled brightly and said: "Senior looks so handsome today, especially wearing the riding suit; must give a thumbs up."

"Uh... Yao Yao Yao Lingling... you..." Tang Song looked at Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling standing before him, his eyes widening slightly as he looked at her chest in disbelief.

The gray sports jacket was unzipped slightly, revealing the white tight-fitting base layer underneath.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's originally ordinary A-cup seemed as if injected with hormones, directly jumping up two sizes.

To the naked eye, it was about the same size as Lin Empress Mu Xue's, moreover round and perky, a standard manga-style chest.

It seemed that, like Xu Qing, she had started using padding tricks.

"Hehe." Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling chuckled softly, proudly puffing out her chest, and said with dancing eyebrows: "How about it, little brother? Do you feel like the whole person is different?"

While speaking, she even spun in a circle before Tang Song, her soft hair dancing.

With her carefully applied light makeup, her figure ratio of slim waist and full hips, plus the fake chest, she looked exactly like a fresh and beautiful junior sister straight out of a campus.

If he had met her like this back in school, Tang Song would definitely have looked several more times.

"I already thought Yao Yao Yao Lingling was very beautiful before; now there's a bit more feminine charm, truly not bad!"

Noticing Tang Song's gaze, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling covered her mouth and chuckled lightly a few times.

After a moment, she leaned close to Tang Song's ear and whispered: "Let me secretly tell you, actually it's just 4cm pads stuffed inside a strapless bra."

With her approach, a fresh citrus-toned perfume fragrance lingered at Tang Song's nose, like a freshly peeled orange, refreshing to the heart and spleen.

"It looks very natural, though."

"Mm-hmm." Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling nodded, giggling: "And the feel isn't bad either, oh."

"Is that so? I'm actually quite curious." Tang Song looked down, the corners of his mouth turning up.

C-cup Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling had an aura exceeding 1.8 meters; looking at Tang Song's handsome and upright features, she couldn't help but want to tease him a bit.

Secretly glancing left and right, she said playfully: "Senior, with our relationship being so solid, now that I have a chest, naturally I should let you try it first.

How about it? Want to find a quiet place to touch?"

While speaking, she even made a charming expression.

Looking at Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's plain face, Tang Song's heart was stirred, "Alright, then... go now? I remember there's a park nearby; the rockery area there has very few people. I don't want to go inside; touching over the clothes is fine."

Actually, he was not a prejudiced person and did not feel that Yao Yao Yao Lingling's A-cup had any major flaw.

After all, he had already experienced two major e's.

But looking at his playful and bold junior, he couldn't help but want to tease her.

As his words fell, the atmosphere between the two instantly turned ambiguous.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's body trembled; she subconsciously pulled her chest in slightly and said with a flushed face, "Senior, you're so bad."

Tang Song smiled good-naturedly, "Wasn't this your suggestion? How did it become my fault?"

"This..." Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling bit her lip, daring not to meet his eyes.

All along, whether on Opening Opening Xiaohongshu or in reality, her impression of Tang Song had always been that of a very gentle and gentlemanly person.

That was why she dared to be so brazen, but she never expected Tang Song to agree directly, and to describe it with such vivid imagery.

"Alright, Yao Yao Yao Lingling, we should get going." Tang Song rubbed Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's head, and looking at the round curve of her waist and hips, he couldn't resist giving it a slap.

A sound of "Pa~~" rang out, stirring up a ripple.

The feel was impeccable, bouncy and soft, like a large sponge full of elasticity.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling first froze, then let out an "Ah," looking at Tang Song before her, her earlobes turning red, "Aiyah, Senior, why did you suddenly hit me? It hurts..."

"Who told you to go back on your word."

"Just kidding." Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling quickly turned around, put on her helmet, and hid her flushed face.

Then she took protective gear out of her backpack and put it on.

Stealing a glance at Tang Song sitting on the motorcycle, she felt heat rising all over her body.

"Let's go, Yao Yao Yao Lingling, I've already set the navigation on my end; open the group intercom app and just follow me." Tang Song skillfully started the engine and waved to her.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling hummed an "En," quickly mounted her small scooter, placed her phone on the mount, and fiddled with the settings.

"Vroom vroom vroom—" "Buzz buzz buzz—"

The tires rolled over the road, kicking up a slight breeze that swept up a few fallen leaves.

Two motorcycles, one behind the other, departed from the Star Flower Garden community, drove onto Huai'an Road, and headed toward Longquan Lake Wetland.

As the throttle was gently twisted, the roar of the engine became increasingly clear.

The glass curtain walls of skyscrapers reflected the morning light, tree-lined streets sped backward beneath the wheels, hurried pedestrians became a blurred background, as if the entire world were making way for them.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's mood soared with the wind; following closely behind Tang Song, she couldn't help but cheer, her voice scattered by the wind yet unable to hide her excitement.

Like a little bird just released, she sometimes accelerated to overtake Tang Song, lifted her chin at him, and made a challenging gesture, her eyes full of mischievous laughter.

On the motorcycle, Tang Song looked at his lively and cheerful junior, feeling the exhilaration brought by speed, and a broad smile spread across his face.

Their speed wasn't particularly fast; occasionally, they would stop at an intersection, take off their helmets, and admire the scenery along the way, feeling the charm of the changing seasons in this metropolis.

They passed through the shimmering Longquan Lake Wetland.

The winding mountain road of Xishan Forest Park was right before their eyes.

Tang Song glanced at Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's 125cc small scooter, patted the back seat of his own motorcycle, and smiled, "It's a bit of a struggle for your bike to go up; do you want me to take you to the viewing platform?"

"Okay! Thank you, Senior!" Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling cheered, locked her bike properly, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and walked over.

Grabbing Tang Song's shoulders, stepping on the footpeg, she performed a nimble flip, straddled the back seat, and hugged him from behind.

"I'm ready, Senior, let's go, gogogo!"

Tang Song nodded, started off skillfully, and twisted the throttle.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the Ninja 400 entered the winding mountain road.

The fresh scent of pine needles drifted through the gaps in the helmet into her nostrils, accompanied by Tang Song's own scent.

She could even faintly feel the taut outline of his abdominal muscles at his waist.

!

Under her helmet, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's face grew hotter and hotter, and her hands couldn't help but slide down a bit further.

As the altitude increased, the surroundings gradually grew quiet, leaving only the two of them.

Looking at the young man ahead, Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's gaze became slightly dazed.

In this moment, she seemed to briefly possess Tang Song, and briefly possess the whole world.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling turned off the Bluetooth headset on her helmet, pressed her head against his shoulder, their helmets gently touching, and whispered, "I like you."

Her voice was very soft, barely penetrating her own helmet, and was instantly shattered by the wind.

Subsequently, accompanied by the roar of the engine, it dissipated into the air.

Ambiguity is like water at 99 degrees; clearly only one degree away from boiling, yet she dared not let that bubble emerge, fearing it would burst and vanish immediately.

At the mountaintop viewing platform of Xishan Forest Park.

The entire urban area of Yancheng was visible at a glance.

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling pulled Tang Song to take a few group photos, took many pictures of the scenery, and shared them in the WeChat group.

"Ding-dong—Ding-dong—" WeChat notification sounds kept ringing.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu looked at the photos Yao Yao Yao Lingling sent, her red lips pressed tightly together, her gaze dimming slightly.

She liked motorcycles, mainly loving that sense of freedom and indulgence.

If she could be with a good friend, naturally, she would be even happier.

The reason she refused this time was because she worried her suppressed emotions might flare up again.

After all, the time she truly developed feelings for Tang Song was during their last ride.

Subconsciously, she was avoiding the possibility of her mind wandering into chaotic thoughts.

She saved the photos to her album.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu shifted her attention back to her computer.

Tang Song attached great importance to the branding path of Songmei Apparel.

She hadn't gone anywhere this weekend, staying cooped up at home doing visual design.

For the logo sketch of 【heyistudio】 alone, she had already drawn five versions.

But none were satisfactory.

She didn't want to disappoint Tang Song and her senior sister, hoping to present a work that would surprise them.

Approaching noon.

"Ring-ring-ring—" The phone suddenly rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu paused for a moment, then answered, "Hello, Brother Gao Gao Junfeng."

A familiar voice came through the receiver: "Good afternoon, Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu, have you eaten?"

"No."

They chatted briefly about daily life.

Gao Gao Gao Junfeng said, "You're alone in Yancheng; Aunt Aunt Meihua is very worried about you. Since she doesn't know your current address, she mailed some things to my place, asking me to pass them on to you."

"I don't need them; just help me refuse the delivery."

"It's already been signed for," Gao Gao Gao Junfeng said. "Aunt Aunt Meihua said there are also some things brought for you from the old village back home."

Hearing his words, Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu's hand gripping the phone suddenly tightened, and she said in a low voice, "Brother Gao Gao Junfeng, where are you living now? I'll come over to get them in a bit."

"I just finished some business outside. I remember you said you're currently sharing an apartment with Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting in the Qiaoxi District, right? I happen to be around here; send me your address, I'll drive over to pick you up. There are quite a lot of items, so I'll help bring them back for you, and we can grab a meal together while we're at it."

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu fell silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, thank you."

She hung up the phone.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu opened Gao Gao Gao Junfeng's WeChat and shared her location information for the Zhuxi Community.

She just sat there, zoning out.

The "Aunt Aunt Meihua" mentioned by Gao Gao Gao Junfeng was her mother, Li Li Li Meixia.

From being a left-behind child in a rural area at the very beginning, to later losing her father and then her grandmother.

The problems between her and her mother were the result of long-term accumulation, with causes that were extremely complex.

In her memory, her mother had always shouted and screamed at her; during the period when she fell into depression, her mother had even beaten her.

It wasn't until she went to university, broke free from her mother's control, and grew increasingly distant from her.

That her mother began to become more restrained and gentle.

However, the shadow in her heart had already formed.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu didn't want to return to that "home"; she only wanted to stay far away.

Whenever she thought of this, a deep sense of loneliness would envelop her.

She didn't know how much time had passed.

The phone rang again.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu broke free from her memories, answered the call, and spoke a few words in a low voice.

She stood up, tidied up simply, picked up her bag, and went downstairs.

Walking out of the community gate, Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu discreetly scanned the area but did not see Gao Gao Gao Junfeng anywhere.

Just then.

"Beep-beep—" A heavy honking sound rang out.

The door of a light purple Bentley nearby opened, and Gao Gao Gao Junfeng, dressed in fashionable autumn attire, stepped out.

A black high-neck autumn shirt, casual suit trousers, and high-end leather shoes made him look even more handsome, tall, and slender.

The whole person looked spirited and radiant.

"Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu, over here." Gao Gao Gao Junfeng stood with one hand in his pocket, looking calm and confident.

Noticing Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu's shocked gaze, he instantly felt an extreme surge of dark satisfaction in his heart.

Returning home in glory without displaying it is like walking at night in brocade robes.

Wasn't the reason he personally came to pick up Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu precisely for this moment?

Then his gaze couldn't help but sweep up and down over Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu once more, stirring a trace of uncontrollable possessiveness in his heart.

A standard ascetic older-sister face, a manga-perfect figure, and an aura of cold aloofness that warned strangers to keep their distance.

Speaking solely of appearance, Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu was undoubtedly one of the most beautiful girls he knew.

Pity she was just too cold; despite knowing each other for so many years, she wouldn't even let him hold her hand, let alone allow any ambiguity to develop.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu paused for a moment, then greeted him: "Brother Gao Gao Junfeng."

"Get in; let's go pick up a package first, and afterward I'll take you somewhere nice to eat." Gao Gao Gao Junfeng waved, pointing to the Bentley Continental beside him.

"Thank you." Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu nodded, not asking how he had acquired the car.

That was simply her nature; even if her heart was filled with questions, she would not easily voice them.

"Thump—" The car door was gently closed.

"The weather is quite nice today; it's good to catch some breeze." Gao Gao Gao Junfeng chuckled softly, reaching over to press the convertible button on the center console.

About ten-plus seconds later, the roof elegantly folded away.

He pressed the brake, then hit the start button.

The vehicle ignited instantly, and the dazzling LCD instrument cluster lit up.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the Bentley Continental accelerated and merged onto the main thoroughfare of Yancheng.

Feeling the luxurious interior and the stunned gazes of passersby, he glanced at Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu sitting in the passenger seat; his good mood soared to its peak in that instant.

Although he couldn't afford such a luxury car right now, who could say what the future held?

He was already the assistant to the Vice President of Zhongcheng Group, part of an elite social circle, and had even come into contact with Bai Bai Fumei like Qin Hua.

Relying on his looks, sooner or later he would make his dream come true and find a top-tier rich second-generation girlfriend.

Thinking of this, infinite ambition surged within Gao Gao Gao Junfeng's heart.

I just want to step by step, step by step, climb to the very top; I want to be Zhao...

"Ahem—ahem—"

Gao Gao Gao Junfeng cleared his throat lightly, holding the steering wheel with one hand while casually resting the other on the door frame, and said with a smile: "Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu, you're working at Gao Gao Gao Mengting's company now, right? How are the benefits?"

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu said in a low voice: "They're quite good; Senior Sister treats me exceptionally well."

"Oh? Has your salary exceeded 6k yet?" Gao Gao Gao Junfeng raised an eyebrow. "What about the five social insurances and one housing fund? Do you have those?"

He didn't know much about Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting's company; he only remembered she used to run a clothing store, and later seemed to have started an online shop.

Back when he introduced Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu to her, it was just to help design the storefront sign, the logo, and things like that.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu fell silent for a moment, then said: "Monthly salary of 10,000, with extra performance bonuses, six insurances and one housing fund, a year-end bonus of over two months' pay, phone and meal subsidies, paid sick leave... I have it all."

Listening to her description, the smile on Gao Gao Gao Junfeng's face gradually stiffened.

After graduating with a master's degree, as an assistant to the Vice President, his monthly salary was a full 11,000, which was already considered an absolute high salary in Yancheng.

He had originally intended to show off a bit, but instead, he ended up being outshone completely.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu's benefits were considerably better than his own.

Baring his teeth in a grimace, Gao Gao Gao Junfeng said somewhat awkwardly: "Such high benefits? Can the company sustain that? I thought Gao Gao Gao Mengting was in clothing sales?"

"Mm." Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu explained: "She used to run a physical store, but later partnered with a friend to open this e-commerce company. Currently, there are over 80 employees, monthly sales have stabilized at over ten million, and they are currently building their own brand."

"Cough, cough, cough!!" Gao Gao Gao Junfeng nearly choked on his own saliva, his eyes widening as he exclaimed: "Over 80 employees... monthly sales of ten million... this..."

He was quite familiar with Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting; back when he heard she was starting a business, he and his classmates had joked about it, not taking it too seriously.

Suddenly hearing that she had become so impressive, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu nodded, saying nothing more.

The reason she provided such detailed information was actually hoping it would reach her mother through Gao Gao Gao Junfeng.

This would allow her mother to settle down, stop sending her things, and especially stop suddenly showing up in Yancheng.

She could live very well on her own.

The car continued forward, but Gao Gao Gao Junfeng appeared somewhat distracted.

Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu leaned back against the leather seat, casually gazing at the scenery in the distance.

Unknowingly, the car drove onto Huai'an Road.

While waiting at the traffic light.

A roar of engines approached.

As a motorcycle enthusiast, Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu subconsciously looked toward the right lane.

Immediately, two familiar figures appeared before her eyes.

A Ninja 400 and a Suzuki UY125; Tang Song and Yao Yao Yao Lingling.

Through the dark visor of the helmet, Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu seemed to see a pair of deep eyes.

(End of Chapter)