The Whole World is Licking Me and My Ex-girlfriend’s CP

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     Wearing a warm yellow suspender skirt looks like a little pot friend who goes to kindergarten! Smile brightly at the camera, eyes are gone! My little friend Song Yushi will always be happy! 】

    【Dark clouds and dark clouds go away! She looks so cute in front of the camera! 】

    [My heart melts. The beautiful sister is beautiful and kills people. I am so happy when I engage in Song Yu! 】

    After Song Yushi's station sister sent out the work map, CP station sister also uploaded a preview of the work map. After CP fans licked their faces and published a series of extreme "want to take the captain home" remarks that Qi Ke would scold after listening to, the style of painting gradually deviated.

    [Ke scolded and exited the live broadcast room. 】

    【Tonight, we are all Keke. 】

    [Wait, no one really noticed the ring necklace the squad leader wore! Exactly the same as Coco! I swear! With my microscope, it looks exactly the same. 】

    【I|Fuck? Really are! Can you drink it? 】

    【Is it true? We secretly eat, don't be carried by the marketing account. The marketing account moves biss! 】

    In the closed management talent show, the trainees who haven't touched their mobile phones for a long time know nothing about the outside world's remarks, each in a circle, a few Qi Yu CP fans are also suddenly worn by Song Yushi Ring necklace secretly discussed.

    "Mr. Song, your ring seems to be the same as Mr. Qi!"

    There are also tigers who raise their hands to ask questions directly during the break.

    Song Yushi subconsciously touched the ring around her neck. The incandescent light in the practice room was bright, and her knuckles were long and distinct, and her fingertips were close to the ring. She hummed without changing her face: "It's the same."

    "Wow!"

    The trainees exchanged tacit glances and roared.

      With a serious face, she imitated Qi Ke's nonsense: "This is the group soul."

    Trainee: "?"

    Song Yushi continued to preach: "As a team, you must have a team spirit. As a captain, you are the soul who unites the team spirit among teammates. After all, team spirit is very important, and unity is strength. "

    Trainee: "??"

    Let's not say that the sweet group has been disbanded and the group is not very important, the key is, are these related to the couple's ring?

    Song Yushi knocked on the wall and pulled back the attention of the trainees: "Well, go back and write an 800-character composition about unity is strength. Leave it to me tomorrow."

    Trainee: "???"

    How come you start assigning homework! !

    Song Yushi smiled: "Have you rested?"

    The trainee was dejected: "When I think of writing an essay, I would rather dance twenty-four hours."

    Song Yushi tilted his head: "Three days and three nights?"

    Trainee: "?"

    Ah ah, Mr. Song's reading comprehension is not very good!

    Song Yushi couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing: "Okay." She stood up and moved her ankles: "Practice three more times, please eat hot pot."

    The trainees shine.

    Song Yushi added: "Go back early to write."

    "Ah, ah, ah! Just write!" The young girls couldn't resist the temptation of hot pot, and they all jumped up, "There is no problem with ten times! I can write eight when I go back. Thousand-word essay!"

    Song Yushi frowned slightly: "Oh?"

    The trainee immediately changed his mouth: "I'm joking!"

    The matter of the ring was taken lightly by Song Yushi. That night, she invited all the trainees to eat hot pot in the dormitory, which was recorded by the program team as a small tidbit and posted on the official blog.

    The official video is high-definition, and the style of the ring is even more at a glance.

    So after the hot pot ended, Song Yushi received greetings from different people.

    Sister Ming is like a wicked mother-in-law: ...Tell me this is not true. If it were me, I would let Qi Ke never come back abroad.

    Zhong Yi's performance was unwavering: Before the official announcement, he told me that I would always be at the forefront of eating melons.

     Ruan Xiangmeng reminds: cherry

    Orange juice also: cherry…

    Song Yushi: ? How did you know?

    Orange Juice: Once...just the time of the crew...talked to your sister.

    Song Yushi…

    Orange Juice: If you have 100,000 games, you have to apply in advance, right? Can it be arranged this year?

    Song Yushi: …No reconciliation.

    Orange Juice: ? the same ring

    Song Yushi: Coincidence.

    Orange Juice: ?

    At the same time, CP Chaohua, who had been eating sugar for a day, found out that the ring was a custom made by a luxury brand. After only one pair of this model in the world, the more you picked it, the more afraid it became, and finally unified the caliber—

    Do you understand? It must be said that this is a coincidence!

    Song Yushi's affairs were quickly covered up by more eye-catching gossip and news on the Internet, and only fans were still paying attention to the development of the situation. In addition to recording talent shows, Song Yushi spends the rest of the time reading scripts at home. There are many good scripts handed over after being screened by Sister Ming, so choose carefully.

    Summer is approaching, and the sun begins to scorch the earth from early morning, casting a fine light on the asphalt road through the lush foliage.

    In the evening, a long wind blew, and it blew away the heat.

    Song Yushi put on a mask and a light-colored fisherman hat, and took the candy out for a walk. After a few laps in the community, Ruan Xiangmeng slowly walked out of another building.

    She has not seen the sun for a long time, and her face is morbidly pale.

    Candy didn't recognize her, and after sniffing around her a few times, she broke free from the restraints of Song Yushi and went to the lawn to spread wildly. Song Yushi was afraid that the candy would scare people, stared at it, and said to Ruan Xiangmeng, "How are you feeling?"

    "It's okay." Ruan Xiangmeng yawned.

    Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at Song Yushi's neck. The silver ring was dazzling under the yellowing street lamps.

    Song Yushi nodded, but hesitated.

    "You have something to do with me today?" Ruan Xiangmeng was keenly aware of something, she joked: "Isn't it because I want to miss your 100,000 performances of "cherry"?"

    Song Yushi looked back.

    Ruan Xiangmeng's smile stopped.

    "I mentioned it to you a few times before." Song Yushi's tone was calm, more comfortable than the evening wind, "Although the medical level in China is high, but you... parents are too easy to find you. It's not good for you to recover from your illness. So I want to send you abroad. You can choose the country, people go first, and then the student status will be transferred slowly."

    The words were smooth, and at first glance, I thought about it for a long time.

    Ruan Xiangmeng suddenly wanted to laugh, but at this moment, she thought humbly that Song Yushi spent at least five minutes in making this decision. For those five minutes, she only thought about her.

    Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Yushi hummed softly: "You can consider it. I won't help you decide."

    Ruan Xiangmeng froze for a moment, then smiled: "I agree."

    "Anyway, from the time they took me to the high-level club and wanted me to accompany them, they were no longer my parents." The setting sun was slowly sinking between the buildings, reflecting Ruan Xiangmeng With a pale face, she smiled at Song Yushi: "Then remember to leave me a ticket when you have a 100,000 concert."

    Suddenly mentioning this again, Song Yushi was caught off guard, his face flushed slightly, and his eyes staggered: "...not yet reconciled."

    I don't know if Qi Ke saw that private message.

    Afraid that Qi Ke didn't see it, her last message hung on the interface. I was afraid that I would go to Qi Ke and see that the reply message made people blush, and I didn't know how to answer. So after that day, Song Yushi never opened Weibo.

    Ruan Xiangmeng shrugged: "It's almost time."

    Song Yushi was a little distracted when he thought of Qi Ke, and his eyes were erratic and didn't know where his mind wandered. Ruan Xiangmeng looked at her seriously at this moment.

    She is so pretty.

    I felt kind when I first met, and I wanted to be close and good-looking. But at that time, Ruan Xiangmeng was too proud and was spoiled as a little princess. She could command everyone and push her away.

    There is still a lot to say.

    Ruan Xiangmeng finally chose Copenhagen, Denmark, Andersen's hometown, a country where fairy tales and reality are intertwined.

    The formalities are related, because of Song Yushi's identity, I can't do it in person, so I have to entrust it to Xiao Nan. The visa was expedited, and the air ticket was first-class. Within a week, Ruan Xiangmeng was on the plane to Copenhagen.

    The personal doctor followed the whole process, and the medicine was complete. I was afraid that she would have an accident on the road.

    There are many people at the airport on weekends, and there is a hurry between the exchanges, and no one recognizes Song Yushi. She sent Ruan Xiangmeng to the boarding gate and watched the plane take off and disappeared in the blue sky.

    I can't tell what emotion it is, whether it is reluctance or relief, at that moment, Song Yushi's heart suddenly became uncomfortable, and the sharp tinnitus resonated with his heartbeat.

    She staggered out.

    At last someone blocked her way.

      The colored shirt is thin.

    Going up, is a pair of concerned eyes.

    Song Yushi's heart suddenly loosened, and fell straight forward into the man's arms.

    It's Qi Ke.

    Song Yushi had a high fever.

    Memories and reality alternate in a dream of nothingness, those words engraved in the bones are repeatedly shouted in my mind, when the salt water drips down, it overlaps with the heavy rain of a certain year.

    Tick, tick.

    In a coma, she seemed to hear someone calling her name, one after another, and a soft kiss on her forehead, familiar and tender.

    Someone is coming.

    Whispering to Qi Ke in a low voice she could hear.

    "I'll let you down on the fact that you were wearing slippers at the airport and hugging the rain." It was Sister Ming, she was heartbroken: "I think you are delicate and weak, what the **** is wrong with you? strength?"

    Qi Ke said softly, "She is light."

    Sister Ming: "..." Don't show your affection, thank you.

    Sister Ming hesitated and asked, "You two, are you really back together?"

    "No..."

    A weak voice answered Sister Ming's question before Qi Ke.

    Qi Ke and Sister Ming were stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize that Song Yushi was talking on the hospital bed. Qi Ke hurried over and grabbed Song Yushi's hand: "Captain? What did you say?"

    Song Yushi reluctantly opened her eyes and held her back tightly, her pale lips trembling slightly: "I..."

    Qi Ke is full of expectations, whispering affectionately: "What?"

    “…they didn’t get back together.”

    Sister Ming: "?"

    Qi Ke: "??"

    It has been more than two minutes and cannot be withdrawn, Captain!