Chapter 1051: Chapter 421: So Annoying, Working Overtime Again Until Late

“♪BGM: I’m fine, it’s just that occasionally regrets fall from my eyes, I’m fine, no matter how hard I try to forget, I still can’t…”

Slender fingers gently pluck the guitar strings, the melody flows like a stream.

The sorrowful, gentle emotion through his voice and the vibration of the guitar strings, tugs at the heartstrings.

His profile looks particularly three-dimensional under the light, with brows and eyes lowered, focused expression, as if the entire world is immersed in his music.

Sitting next to Tang Song, Yao Lingling’s gaze gradually became infatuated.

Her liking for Tang Song wasn’t something that happened overnight.

Initially, when she saw that post on Little Red Book, it was with the idea of raising an electronic pet.

It was the subsequent “bowl cut” incident that truly connected the two.

Out of guilt and interest, she got Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin to join this grand nurturing game.

Then she witnessed him transform from a slightly chubby couch potato into a strikingly spirited young man.

His powerful execution and perseverance deeply impressed her.

Then came the “meet-up” at the beef noodle shop.

But the real heart flutter was actually seeing his exquisite sketches, genius-level fashion design drafts, and that treasured OPPO find x6pro.

Yao Lingling took a deep breath, her gaze like water looking at him, her cheeks red and hot.

The evening breeze blew, causing his casual shirt and messy black hair to sway slightly.

His entire being exuded a strong literary vibe.

Such a versatile little brother, talented, low-key, gentle, and handsome.

No wonder her friendship turned to attraction, emotions stirred inexplicably.

…

The guitar sound gradually stopped.

The living room was quiet for a moment, followed by the sound of applause.

Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin’s faces were flushed, shouting excitedly.

Qiuqiu, a bit uneasy, put down what she was holding, slightly opened her lips, and just clapped along.

“Senior, you’re amazing!” Yao Lingling blinked her shining eyes, a bit shy as she said, “The guitar is awesome, the singing is great, and you’re super handsome.”

“Senior, I feel like you could debut right here, right now!”

“Invincible! I’ve felt the dual critical hit of senior’s looks and talent!”

Tang Song put the guitar aside, “Keep it low-key, keep it low-key.”

Yao Lingling stood up and quickly walked over to Qiuqiu, hugging her warmly, “Welcome, Qiuqiu, to our home! You say you’re here, but you’re bringing stuff, too? That’s being too polite, isn’t it?”

“No…” Qiuqiu was about to say something.

Yao Lingling picked up the fruit from the floor, grinning, “Wow, mangosteen, autumn moon pear, golden kiwi, all fruits we love to eat, and we haven’t made a fruit platter yet. We won’t stand on ceremony with you, Minmin, quickly prepare a plate.”

“Coming, coming.” Li Shumin jogged over to receive the fruit, “Thanks, Qiuqiu, hehe.”

With their antics, the originally somewhat awkward and nervous Cheng Qiuyu quickly relaxed, “It’s nothing, as it should be.”

“Good evening, Qiuqiu.” Tang Song stood up with a smile.

A glance met, Cheng Qiuyu awkwardly looked away, “Good evening, Tang Song. Sorry, I’m late, the road was a bit congested.”

She actually reached the Star Garden Community ten minutes earlier, only to realize she forgot to buy fruit, so she rushed to the fruit store next to the community, resulting in being late.

“It’s okay, come sit down.” Yao Lingling took Cheng Qiuyu by the arm and led her to the dining table, excitedly saying, “Now that everyone’s here, let’s start!”

With that, she called everyone to take their seats.

Soon, Li Shumin came over with the prepared fruit platter.

The induction cooker was turned on, and the steaming hotpot with its red broth rolled, exuding a rich aroma.

Tender green vegetables, succulent meat slices, and crystal shrimp paste…

All fell into the soup one after another.

“Come on, cheers!”

“Qiuqiu, you came by bike, right? Then you should drink a beverage, what would you like?”

“I’m okay with anything.”

“Then let’s have pineapple beer, it goes better with our beer.”

“Mm, thanks.”

“Pop——” Yao Lingling casually pulled the tab open and handed it to Cheng Qiuyu, “Eat more meat, there’s several boxes in the fridge, plenty to share!”

Just taken from the fridge, the aluminum can instantly condensed with fine droplets upon encountering the warm steam.

The coolness contrasted sharply with the heat of the hotpot.

“Cheers!” “Cheers!”

Cheng Qiuyu held the pineapple beer, feeling the lively atmosphere around her, watching Yao Lingling and Tang Song beside her.

Followed by softly saying, “Cheers.”

In an instant, an indescribable peace and satisfaction dispelled all the inner turmoil and shadows.

The cooked ingredients wrapped in slightly spicy sesame paste exploded with a wonderful taste in her mouth.

The steam from the hotpot dyed everyone’s cheeks with a faint blush, laughter and conversation rising and falling.

They chatted about music, design, fashion, recent gossip news…

Unknowingly, the sound of the guitar began to float in the living room again, accompanied by Cheng Qiuyu’s somewhat cool voice.

The night outside the window was deep, but inside the house, it was warm and comfortable.

…

Full and satisfied.

Zhang Jiahong nudged Yao Lingling, signaling with her eyes toward the direction of the bedroom.

Having drunk quite a bit of beer, Yao Lingling was clearly bolder, directly patting Tang Song’s shoulder, smiling, “Senior, come with me for a moment, I have a small gift for you.”

“Hmm?” Tang Song looked at her curiously, then stood up, “What is it?”

“Hehe, you’ll find out in a moment.” Yao Lingling took Tang Song by the arm and led him towards her bedroom.

Watching the backs of the two leaving, Cheng Qiuyu was also curious, but she didn’t say anything, just silently continued sipping the pineapple beer in her hand.