Drifting Between Film and Reality

New Year's Day is approaching, and the rehearsal for the school's New Year's Day Gala has also begun. Both Kong Nuanyang and Yu Ziye have signed up for the program. In addition, Yu Ziye also has the position of former student union chairman. While guiding the current chairman, while rehearsing, he also needs to find time to practice on his own , very busy.

Kong Nuanyang practiced playing and singing, and was busy with rehearsals, and something happened to Kong Yueyang. In the end, she vetoed her elder brother's proposal to find someone to visit Lin Li, and took a day to go and see by herself on the weekend.But Lin Li wasn't there. After asking her roommate, she found out that she had already returned to her hometown.

Kong Nuanyang sighed, and couldn't help but think of himself and Yu Ziye.

The two had been dating for a while, held hands and kissed, and followed Yu Ziye to his house that day.

Needless to say what to do, what Kong Nuanyang was amazed at was that Yu Ziye's home was actually a small duplex with a garden, and there was no one at home, and Yu Ziye was tossing so hard that she almost couldn't even lift her arms.

Yu Ziye hugged her, kissing her forehead and the top of her hair constantly, Kong Nuanyang couldn't see Yu Ziye's deep and indifferent eyes, and smiled sweetly nestled in Yu Ziye's arms, the corners of his mouth grinned uncontrollably, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ha ha ha ha!She fell asleep on the grass!Although it hurts, she is really happy.

"Are you hungry?" Kong Nuanyang asked him in a low voice, saying that she was actually a little hungry.

"Are you hungry?" Yu Ziye got up and pinched Kong Nuanyang's stomach, "There's not much meat."

"Yeah." Kong Nuanyang looked at Yu Ziye's neatly arranged abdominal muscles, poked twice and climbed out of bed to go to the kitchen, "What do you have at home, I'll cook for you."

Yu Ziye was slightly surprised: "You can also cook? There are not many girls who can cook now, and they all rely on boys."

"No, many girls I know can cook." Kong Nuanyang opened the refrigerator and flipped through the ingredients, and Yu Ziye also rolled up his sleeves and followed suit.

"You will too?"

"Well, my dad is busy, and I don't want to invite my aunt, so I can only learn to do it myself." Yu Ziye smiled.

The two cooperated tacitly and showed off their affection so hard that Kong Nuanyang was only willing to leave at night.

Who wants to catch up with the end of Yue Yang's beating when he goes home, and the joy in his heart will disappear.

Kong Yueyang didn't dare to play with the computer anymore, and pretended to start reading. To be honest, don't say that Kong Yueyang couldn't understand this stuff, neither could Sun Dianchu, fuck your C++.

Kong Lingyang went back to the bedroom to organize his clothes, and there was still a video conference to be held at night.

At night, Kong Nuanyang rubbed into Kong Yueyang's room and sang "Bad Face".

After asking what happened, Kong Nuanyang was also helpless: "I know what kind of virtue you are, how could such a thing happen, this should not be the first time."

Kong Yueyang was at a loss, Kong Nuanyang quickly added: "No, I'm not talking about pregnancy."

"..." Kong Yueyang was completely embarrassed, what kind of thing did this kind of words come from his sister's mouth, "I know... I don't know what's going on this time... I obviously..."

Kong Nuanyang could only comfort him: "Brother is really angry this time, don't make trouble these few days, and recuperate well at home, you should also know that your brother is busy, let your brother save some time."

"Hmm..." Kong Yueyang lowered his head and agreed sullenly, but he had doubts about Lin Li's pregnancy in his heart. Who gave Lin Li the address of his school and typed it carefully?

"Your face is not enough..." Kong Nuanyang muttered, but Kong Yueyang whispered, "Brother won't let me... say I deserve it..."

Kong Nuanyang rolled his eyes: "I'll go find him."

My face is swollen like this, and I still don't allow it to be applied, how angry my brother is...