April 14, 2024, Sunday.
Yancheng, Beicheng Garden Residential Area.
Seven in the morning.
Yao Lingling slowly opened her eyes.
The first thing she saw was Qiu Qiu's sleeping face, close at hand.
She lay there quietly, her long orange-brown hair slightly tousled across the pillow, her pretty face lacking its usual aloofness. Lingling watched for a while and could not help but smile.
Actually, things between them had not always been this natural.
After all, they both liked the same boy. No matter how good their relationship was, there was bound to be a faint, unspoken sense of comparison in their hearts.
She could naturally sense it.
Until Tang Song spent a night here before the Lantern Festival.
Some things were naturally brought completely into the open.
Lingling took the initiative to confess everything to Qiu Qiu.
The last layer of concealment, like a sheet of window paper, was finally pierced through.
From then on, their relationship instead grew closer and closer.
Recently, they had simply started squeezing into the same bed to sleep, just like last night.
Lingling stared at Qiu Qiu's sleeping face for a few more seconds before carefully picking up her phone and opening her chat box with Tang Song.
[Lingling: "o;v;o Good morning, little brother. April's spring breeze has already reached Yancheng. Shencheng should be a little hot today, so I recommend a light silk shirt or a short-sleeved outer layer. Try to choose lighter colors—they suit an overbearing boss heading out in spring better."]
After sending the message, Lingling bit her finger and stared eagerly at the screen.
Not long after.
"Buzz buzz buzz."
[Tang Song: "Good morning, beautiful. I just finished showering and am about to change. Your exclusive outfit advice has been received."]
Lingling's eyes lit up, and her fingers flew across