Drifting Between Film and Reality

When Kong Lingyang was still trying to find a way to get in touch with Master Duan, Kong Nuanyang fell in love.

The subject is of course the new Yu Ziye. The school was bombed, and the camera was shown on the computer screen. The school forum was dominated by topics like "God and Goddess Together!!!!", among which the most refined one was called "818 Goddess" The small details of the love between Yu Ziye and the goddess Kong Nuanyang", everything is detailed, starting from the first acquaintance, the literary talent is brilliant, the students are crazy about building buildings, screaming for an update.

Shit, it's the first time the two met and had a conversation, so no one except Kong Yueyang knew about it, okay?

"It was raining and sleet that day, just like Kong Nuanyang's heart, cold and damp, seeping into the pores-her guitar string broke and scratched her hand..."

"..." Kong Nuanyang looked at the phone speechlessly, the host is really talking nonsense...

Yu Ziye couldn't help laughing too: "It's like someone else wrote a novel under our names."

Kong Nuanyang glared at him and turned off the screen.

The fact is that Kong Nuanyang, who Yu Ziye took the initiative to pursue, came to her on roller skating like the wind in the first few episodes. The freshly ground soy milk in his hand was still warm without spilling a drop, and he added: "Follow The sugar you put in tastes and the temperature is right, so drink it with peace of mind."

Kong Nuan was so happy that he was about to die.

My heart is constantly roaring, my male god is chasing me, my male god! ! !

(All the men accompanied their girlfriends to see this scene, the girlfriends screamed, and all the men said in unison: Pretend to be struck by lightning)

Yu Ziye also asked Kong Nuanyang if he had reported for the show on New Year's Day. Kong Nuanyang was very cooperative, saying that he had reported playing and singing, and the one who sang Li Yugang happened to meet you.

Yu Ziye laughed at that time, and Kong Nuanyang, who smiled warmly, felt embarrassed: "What are you laughing at, I didn't know you at that time..."

Yu Ziye smiled even brighter. When she laughed at her, she blushed to be honest, isn't she guilty?

Neither of the two elders of the Kong family said anything about the photo. Kong Lingyang asked someone to contact Master Duan. Kong Yueyang silently calmed down a lot, but Kong's mother was relieved.

As a result, little sister Lin Li kept harassing Kong Yueyang: "Yueyang, why are you avoiding me?"

"Yueyang, why don't you speak?"

"Kong Yueyang! It's over after sleeping!"

……

Kong Yueyang was a little bastard, he really didn't care, he went to class honestly every day, played games in class and fell asleep, went to the toilet to smoke a cigarette after class, he was called to go to school.

The teacher was very surprised, oh, you are still in class, huh?

Sun Dianjing would have smoked in the first place, but she wasn't so addicted to cigarettes, and she didn't usually smoke. She was a little dizzy when she came up that day, and she got used to it after sitting there for a long time.

When Sun Dianjing and a group of small characters hid in the toilet to smoke, they were in a hurry, and the group of people followed suit, as if they were a prestige leader.

What puzzled Sun Dianyan the most was that with this decadent virtue, he had gained a group of screaming little fans?

"Oh my god! Sun Dianyan smoking a cigarette is so sexy!"

"Looking at people with hanging eyes, contemptuous of the world! That's great!"

……

"Is there something wrong with their brains?" Sun Dianyan pointed at the screen, tilted his head and asked Yan Shu.

Yan Shu's face was displeased: "Smoking is harmful to the health of young people, so I usually smoke less."

"..." Who knows that Yan Shu's brain circuit is not connected with Sun Dianyan at all, "Oh."

"Head over here."

Sun Dianjing asked why, and stretched his head involuntarily, Yan Shu grabbed his chin and kissed Sun Dianjing, Sun Dianjing immediately pushed Yan Shu away: "Get out."

"The smell of smoke is not heavy, let me let you go." In fact, a little smoke smell is also great, it has a special flavor.

"Fool, get out."