The Whole World is Licking Me and My Ex-girlfriend’s CP - Chapter 82
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- Chapter 82 - Qi Ke x Song Yushi
01Dog Food
Zhong Yi vowed that if she could do it all over again, she would do everything in exchange for not breaking the relationship between the captain and the lead singer. Of course, this is how things are in the world. God didn’t want Zhong Yi to lose everything, and gave her countless bowls of dog food.
One night, Zhong Yi woke up from a nightmare.
She sat on the bed for a while, stepped out of bed, knocked on the door of the lead singer and the captain, and knocked for a while before she heard footsteps inside, accompanied by Qi Ke’s Complaining: “Who is it?”
As soon as she opened the door, Qi Ke saw that it was Zhong Yi, scratched her hair, and put it behind her ears, and said angrily, “What is your job?”
Zhong Yi’s heart is extremely fragile: “I just had a dream.”
Qi Ke was stunned for a moment, her face became very embarrassed: “Zhong Yi.”
Zhong Yi: “Why?”
Qi Ke was embarrassed: “I’m in love with the captain, you came here at night and told me this, how bad is it for the captain to hear?” After a pause, she reacted again : “You didn’t come to me, did you? You came to the captain? You coveted my girlfriend?”
Zhong Yi: “…”
Murdered paranoia! !
Zhong Yi was sober: “It’s not a spring dream!”
Qi Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately opened her eyes: “Going for orange juice in a nightmare, going to Meng Ying in a dream of mother, what are you going to do with our little couple?”
“…” Zhong Yi was very calm: “I dreamed that you and the captain made it public.”
Qi Ke: “…”
Zhong Yi described to her: “That guy, bloody, the fans directly pulled a banner in front of the company to ask for a refund, and if you don’t refund the money, you can’t get their blessings!”
Afraid of waking Song Yu up, Qi Ke pushed Zhong Yi outside and closed the bedroom door. After listening to Zhong Yi, he asked thoughtfully, “How much is it? “
Zhong Yi did the math: “At least 20 million, right?”
Qi Ke nodded: “Yes.”
Zhong Yi: “?”
What’s good?
Qi Ke said: “I can afford it.”
Zhong Yi: “…”
Who the **** cares if you pay or not!
Qi Ke added: “Even if I don’t have enough money, there is still the captain’s money. Little lovers don’t divide each other. Hey – why are you gone? Sleep? Don’t talk?”
Zhong Yi didn’t look back: “Fuck!!”
Qi Ke tsk tut: “Keep your voice down.”
Speaking, she pushed open the bedroom door and climbed onto the captain’s bed smoothly. Song Yushi was half asleep and burrowed into her arms, her voice vague: “Who is it?”
Qi Ke patted her comfortingly: “No one, just sleep.”
Song Yushi gave a low hum and fell asleep completely.
The next day was awakened by Meng Ying’s scream. Every morning in the sweet group dormitory, chickens and dogs dance, especially today, Meng Ying held Zhong Yi’s face, “Zhong Yi, who did you steal rice from last night? These dark circles are almost a national treasure!”
Zhong Yi: “Hehe.”
Orange juice turned the foundation brush: “Don’t be afraid, sister, I will rejuvenate with my hands, and I promise to return to my fans, Zhong Yi, a beautiful and spirited little girl.”
Zhong Yi rolled his eyes: “I’m not dead yet!
Meng Ying leaned in front of the orange juice and said, “Ah, ah, my sister will transform me. I’m too lazy. If you don’t transform me, I will go out without makeup.”
Orange Juice wrapped her arms around Meng Ying’s waist: “Go to my room, it’s sunny over there.”
Orange Juice and Meng Ying walked away greasy and crooked, and there was an atmosphere of straight girls kissing and loving each other. Zhong Yi was drinking milk, raised his eyes, and saw Qi Ke walked out of the bedroom when he hugged Song Yu.
Milk, it spat out.
Song Yushi&Qi Ke: “…”
Song Yushi was the captain and took care of his teammates as his duty. He went downstairs and asked, “Is breakfast not to your taste?”
“No, no.” Zhong Yi wiped his mouth and said, “Captain, let me ask you a question.”
Song Yushi: “Huh?”
Zhong Yi put a trap on Song Yushi, and threw a dead question: “If Qi Ke asks you for 10 million, and doesn’t give it back to you, will you give it to her?”
Qi Ke quickly looked at Song Yushi.
Song Yushi didn’t even hesitate: “Give it.”
Qi Ke smiled proudly.
Zhong Yi asked: “Give so much money without even thinking about it?”
Song Yushi sat across from her, picked up a piece of bread, took a bite, and said lightly, “Money is something outside your body.”
Zhong Yi: “…”
Something outside me?
Song Yushi asked: “Why don’t you eat?”
Zhong Yi hehe: “I’m full.”
She has enough of this dog food!
Hiccup!
02First Snow
One stop of the tour is the Imperial City, just in time for the first snow in the Imperial City. When I entered the gymnasium for rehearsal, the sky was gloomy, and black clouds crowded the sky, brewing a bitter snowstorm in winter.
The sweet group will use the central control support stick for the concert. No one has more support lights. The fans don’t even have a venue for the battle, so they have to go back to each house to protect their voices. win.
Except for a few main staff members, the venue is empty.
Song Yushi held the microphone and discussed with the lighting teacher how to play a certain part of a song to look better. Just after the discussion, someone shouted: “It’s snowing!”
Some of the members of the sweet group are swaying, some are mixing the wheat, some are reading the lyrics, and some are unable to hold up their physical strength, sitting on the edge of the stage with their legs swaying. Hearing that it was snowing, he whistled: “Wow! I want to go out and see!”
Sister Ming shouted from the audience: “Orange Juice! Pay attention to your sweet girl character! What does whistling look like!”
Orange Juice was rebellious, whistled at Qi Ke, who was closest to him, and acted as a “rogue”: “Is the beauty free tonight? Let’s dance together!”
“Dance!” Qi Ke smashed the orange juice with the lyrics in his hand, “Sister is the lead singer!”
Sister Ming: “Ah ah! You cooperate with her to sprinkle candy!”
Qi Ke&Orange Juice: “…”
Their agent is really difficult to serve.
“Who wants to see the snow?” Song Yushi was still holding the microphone. As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately won with the volume, overwhelming all the voices.
Sweet Teammate: “Me me me!”
Song Yushi nodded and said, “Take a rest and walk one last time.”
Sweet group members: “Good!!”
Only Zhong Yi: “…”
Is it her illusion? Why did she think it was the team leader who was jealous of Sister Ming and asked Qi Ke to fry CP with orange juice, so she deliberately interrupted Sister Ming at this time…
Jealous women are scary! Even the rehearsal can be terminated!
The rehearsal took almost six or seven hours, and there was only a short break for half an hour in the middle. Everyone’s physical strength could not keep up, and when they heard the snow, they flew outside.
Song Yushi was more careful and greeted Sister Ming, asking her to order some food for the staff at the scene, and then order hot drinks for the station sister who was unwilling to leave outside the venue, waiting for them to get off work.
The first snow in the imperial capital was extremely large and splendid, as if returning to Beiping in an instant.
Song Yushi put on a down jacket and walked side by side with Qi Ke, his hand tucked in the cuff was caught, warm. It was still dark in the early morning, and the street lights reflected the snow falling on the stadium square.
Meng Ying and the three of them went out first and had already chatted with fans.
Seeing that she was about to reach someone, Qi Ke let go of Song Yushi’s hand and put it in her pocket. She whispered, “Captain, let me sing you a song.”
“I listen slowly/The sound of the snow falling/With my eyes closed I imagine it won’t stop…”
Not far away, there was a sound of taking pictures, and the snow fell on the cheering banner that fans had tied to the railing. On it, all the members of the sweet group smiled brightly.
Besides my ear is Qi Ke’s subtle and low singing voice, the sound of snow falling.
Later, after the official announcement of Song Yushi and Qi Ke, the station sisters of the two also combined the single photo they took that day.
You are the first snow in the world, a beautiful dream, and the last page of a poem.
03Hot Springs
After the tour, the sweet group had a short rest, although it was only one day, although everyone wanted to sleep in the hotel, but when Qi Ke proposed to go to the hot spring, he still got a full ticket pass.
Meng Ying: “Eating hot pot while soaking in hot springs is a drop!”
Zhong Yi: “Yes, sleep while soaking and making a mask.”
Orange Juice: “When it’s snowing, you should take a hot spring.”
Song Yushi yawned: “The hot spring hotel is also a hotel, no difference.”
Teammates: “…”
The matter is settled. Qi Ke has a wide network of contacts, so he came directly to a Maybach, Qi Ke drove without outsiders to disturb, and the five sweet groups directly stayed at a well-known five-star hot spring hotel.
Two room cards.
Family room, double room.
Meng Ying was stunned: “Family room? Who is with whom?”
Zhong Yi winked, immediately grabbed Meng Ying’s shoulder, and said, “Of course, orange juice and I, and you.” She patted Meng Ying’s little head: “I’m father, orange juice It’s mom, you’re a silly girl. Don’t all our fans say that?”
Orange Juice agrees: “Silly girl.”
Meng Ying is still strange: “The captain and Qi Ke… ah ah ah!”
He was dragged away by Zhong Yi, the “old father” who cherished the female goose’s life.
Qi Ke gave Zhong Yi a thumbs up and smiled at Song Yushi with the room card: “Okay, Captain, only the two of us are left. Let’s take a bath together!”
Every time I take a shower, I can’t get out without spending two hours.
Sequelae, backache and legs are soft and sleepy.
The concert was too tiring, Song Yushi was sure that he did not have the energy to fight with Qi Ketianlei, so he humbly lay down on the bed: “You first.”
Qi Ke leaned over and said pitifully, “Don’t want to do it?”
The end of her eyes curled a little crimson, hooking people.
Song Yushi raised his hand, covering Qi Ke’s eyes with his palm, and said with a smile: “Don’t seduce me.”
Qi Ke grabbed her wrist, took her hand down slowly, put it on her lips and kissed, and moved down again, she whispered coquettishly: “Sister, do you want it? .”
Song Yushi licked her lips, she said softly: “…what do you want?”
Qi Ke lowered her head and covered her lips, her voice vaguely intertwined with her lips and teeth, domineering and lingering: “I want you.”