Shen Yuyan and Xu Qing, Restless Hearts

Yanjing Sky City, large single-level apartment.

"Thank you, thank you so much for your help, everyone. You've worked so hard."

"Of course, of course! Madam Lin, if there's nothing else we can do for you, then we won't disturb your rest any longer."

"No, I've already finished moving things here."

"That's good, goodbye."

Goodbye~

"Bang—" The heavy armored door was slammed shut.

With a "click," the smart door lock automatically locked.

Lin Mu Xue breathed a long sigh of relief and looked excitedly at the several boxes on the ground.

It contained her personal belongings, clothes, accessories, and so on.

She originally wanted to hire a moving company, but later she called the Property Service Department of Yanjing Sky City to find a reliable moving company.

I heard that she was moving to room 2001 in building 1, and that she was Tang Song's girlfriend.

The property management staff immediately offered to provide a full range of services.

They not only provided labor and manpower, but also supplied cardboard boxes and transport vehicles.

This privileged treatment made her extremely happy.

Lin Mu Xue ran her fingers over the high-end furniture and decorations, leaned back on the soft sofa armrest, and looked around.

His face was flushed, and he looked excited.

Tomorrow is the day my high school classmates come to Yancheng.

Although I won't interview her immediately, at the latest by the weekend, there will definitely be a fierce "battle".

She was destined to lose, and lately she has been having similar nightmares frequently.

Tang Song's help was like giving her an invincible cheat code.

Moreover, she has now truly become Financially Knowledgeable Woman, a senior assistant to the Juqing Huijin Committee, and Tang Song's assistant.

Annual salary of several hundred thousand! With some effort, it could even exceed one million!

Moreover, given the generosity of the Tang Song dynasties, this salary and benefits would certainly have been increased.

Given a few years, she is absolutely confident that she can make her fabricated persona a reality.

Thinking about it carefully, if it weren't for the threat of this "Classmate Blind Box" incident, I wouldn't have made such a big effort to get close to Tang Song, and I wouldn't have switched jobs to Juqing Huijin.

So it seems that Chen Si Yue and the others' arrival wasn't such a bad thing after all.

"Hehe." Lin Mu Xue chuckled.

My young and handsome billionaire boyfriend, a 390-square-meter apartment in Yanjing Sky City, with a gorgeous walk-in closet.

My high school classmates whom I haven't seen for six years!

I'm no longer the Xiao Xue who couldn't afford new clothes, had terrible grades, and a bleak future!

Next, I will fill this large apartment with traces of the life I, Emperor Mu Xue, have lived in!

Solid wood flooring is flat and sturdy.

Wearing a tight-fitting sports outfit and with her hair tied in a high ponytail, Lin Mu Xue pushed two large boxes filled with her clothes towards the master bedroom.

Pushing open the door to the master bedroom and seeing the room full of luxury furniture, Lin Mu Xue got goosebumps again.

I had only visited once before under the pretense of it, and had never really Good impression.

We have plenty of time today.

She placed the suitcase in the hallway, her fingers beginning to trace the bedding, sofa, saddlebags, vases...

His gaze grew increasingly hazy and intoxicated.

Finally, she looked at the entrance to the walk-in closet and swallowed hard.

After thinking for a moment, I opened WeChat and sent a message to Tang Song: "Tang Song, to make it more realistic, I'd like to put my clothes and accessories in the master bedroom's walk-in closet. Is it convenient now? Or should we wait until you get back?"

Walk-in closets are usually very private.

Given the immense wealth of the Tang Song dynasty billionaires, there might be some valuable items inside.

It's best not to barge in without permission or when no one is around.

If something from the Tang Song is lost and can't be found, even mud stuck in your pants will turn you into shit.

Although she was greedy, she was still very sensible.

"Ding-dong—"

Tang Song: "It's fine, arrange it according to your own ideas, the more effort you put in, the better."

"Ah!" Lin Mu Xue let out a suppressed scream.

How much did Tang Song trust themselves!

You should put in as much effort as possible!

He's so wonderful! Just as Qianqian said, he's truly a perfect man.

Licking her rosy lips, Lin Mu Xue cautiously walked in.

He stood there, frozen in place once again.

U-shaped walk-in design, open space, distributed warm-toned Mood Lighting.

Next to the entrance is a black leather dressing bench, and in the middle is a terrace with varying heights.

The walk-in closet is surrounded by dark-colored wardrobes made of solid wood and genuine leather, giving it a luxurious feel.

Inside the dark wardrobe, rows of haute couture menswear hung neatly.

The bags, shoes, and hats are neatly categorized, creating a truly impressive sight.

Lin Mu Xue gently stroked the logo on the wardrobe; it was from Poliform, a top Italy furniture brand.

The decoration of this walk-in closet is enough to buy an apartment in Yancheng!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Mu Xue's fingers traced across the cabinets one by one, finally stopping in front of the exquisite watch cabinet.

The soft, glossy lacquer finish paired with LED lighting and the drawers feature a slow-closing design, offering an incredibly smooth feel.

The interior is finely divided, allowing for the storage of jewelry and small items of various sizes.

Lin Mu Xue couldn't wait to put her treasured accessories in and see what they looked like.

Three watches are placed side by side on the top shelf of the watch cabinet.

Patek Philippe 5961P platinum model, Longines Fashion Collection, and... Citizen?

Lin Mu Xue glanced at the unremarkable Citizen with surprise, then couldn't help but focus her attention on the Patek Philippe.

Touching the exquisite and dazzling watch case, I felt a mix of emotions.

When I first saw it in the elevator, I thought Tang Song had bought a fake to show off.

If I had discovered his true situation sooner, instead of meeting him by chance as Qianqian's friend, everything would have been different.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Who told her to be a gold-digging Fake Socialite?

They used to ignore him, but now that they know he's a tycoon, they're trying really hard to get close to him.

It will definitely leave a negative impression on him.

She has a long way to go before she can become his girlfriend and obtain the Family Trust.

Lin Mu Xue gently closed the cabinet door, her gaze once again landing on a wardrobe at the back.

There was a set of clothes hanging there.

A light brown shirt, black trousers, and in the box below were light brown leather shoes and a black belt.

Her gaze was slightly unfocused; the man she had seen at the investment conference seemed to be wearing the same clothes.

The image of him standing radiantly on the stage came to mind.

I also thought about how my heart was racing at that time.

"Tap tap tap—" Lin Mu Xue walked to the clothes.

She brought her face close to the brown shirt, gently closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and imagined that he was right in front of her.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

"I'm not as good as you think. I'm hypocritical and vain..."

"I'm terrible, so please don't hate me in the future..."

She herself didn't know what she was thinking, she just felt a little sad.

Beicheng Garden Residential Area.

The light of dusk, like delicate brushstrokes, gently outlines every corner.

"Let me make this clear first, tonight's dishes are the best we can offer! Please understand if they're not delicious!"

Xu Qing walked happily ahead, occasionally turning back to talk to him.

Her twin ponytails bounced around, making her look cute, playful, and full of energy.

It attracted a lot of attention along the way.

"Yes, I'm not picky about food."

"Hehe, that's good. We put a lot of thought into it." Xu Qing stopped and pointed to a tall building in front of her, smiling as she said, "This is it, Building 4, Unit 1, Room 1204. You're welcome to come visit often!"

She has a Good impression of the male protagonist in her novel and enjoys spending time with him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to let him take cosplay photos.

If it were anyone else, even if they were blackmailed with her best friend's investment, Miss Xu Qing would have resolutely refused.

After entering the building and passing through the lobby, the two successfully boarded the elevator.

Xu Qing is 166 cm tall, and her tied-up pigtails are just at the bridge of Tang Song's nose.

Because we were so close, her soft hair kept brushing against my head.

The light shampoo scent, mixed with the girl's natural fragrance, smells wonderful.

Tang Song pursed his lips, then couldn't resist reaching out his sinful hands to grab Xu Qing's ponytail and stroke it.

It feels silky smooth to the touch.

It felt incredibly rewarding, like the first time I held the steering wheel of Bentley Continental, and I really wanted to floor the gas pedal.

Feeling the unusual movement in her hair, Xu Qing quickly turned around, pouting, and said, "Hey, hey, hey, could you at least give me a heads-up? You startled me."

Tang Song smiled, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Qing Qing, you look so cute today. May I Pat Pat your pigtails?"

"Of course not!" Xu Qing waved her fist at him, firmly refusing.

Tang Song, however, disregarded everything and reached out his hand again.

Under the lamplight, those long, slender, fair Male God's Hand she'd watched that morning.

Miss Xu Qing was directly controlled for 3 seconds, allowing Tang Song to launch a frontal attack and vigorously stroke his twin ponytails.

"Ding—" The elevator doors slowly opened.

"Oh!" Xu Qing's face flushed red as she quickly ran out. "How could you do this!"

Seriously! Don't I, Xu Qing, have any dignity?

The motion-activated lights in the hallway turned on.

Tang Song stepped out of the elevator and looked at the lively and lovely Xu Qing, then suddenly moved closer to her.

He whispered, "Qing Qing, you don't want your best friend's investment to go down the drain, do you?"

"Tang Song, what... what do you want?" Xu Qing shrank back, her eyes pleading.

As a professional cosplayer and novelist, she quickly got into character.

Qing Zi, a pitiful girl who was coerced.

In order to help her best friend's company overcome the crisis, she was brutally bullied by Tang Song in the hallway.

Whether her best friend still needs his investment seems unimportant.

"Pfft—hahaha—" Tang Song laughed for a while, then reached out his big hand and ruffled her head like he was petting a cat, saying contentedly, "Let's go, I'm hungry, let's go eat."

Xu Qing reached out and ruffled Tang Song's hair, made a face at him, and ran towards a door while giggling.

Grasp the fingerprint lock and forcefully open the door.

Bright indoor lights quickly spilled into the hallway.

"Yan Yan, come out and greet the guests!" Xu Qing called out, followed by a series of hurried "tap-tap" sounds.

Tang Song stood at the door and looked inside, his eyes meeting a pair of bright and spirited eyes.

Next up was a pure and beautiful face.

She has a straight, delicate nose, full and moist pink lips, and slightly upturned corners.

The makeup is light and natural, the skin tone is fair and even, with almost no blemishes, and it has a healthy glow, as if it is so delicate that it could be broken with a touch.

Her hair was smooth and shiny, radiating youthful energy.

She wore a white fitted tank top paired with a beige pleated skirt.

She's like a college beauty straight out of my memories, radiant and captivating, both innocent and alluring.

Xu Qing blinked her dark eyes and went straight up to hug her best friend's arm.

She tilted her head slightly, smiling brightly, and said, "Tang Song, how does it feel? Doesn't it feel like you're back in college? Seeing old classmates!"

They stood together, exuding the White Moonlight charm unique to students.

It brought back memories of the Tang Song to my school days.

A figure brushing past like the wind on the tree-lined path, the center of attention instantly gathering in the noisy cafeteria, the subject of everyone's discussion in the dormitory...

Shen Yuyan and Xu Qing from his university days are also a symbol in his youthful memories.

Even though he was single-mindedly pursuing his White Moonlight, he would always glance at her when they bumped into each other by chance.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Song suppressed his restless heart.