I bent after frying CP with my nemesis

That sentence was like a tacit promise. The next day, the recording of the program was completely over. Cheng Langqiu deliberately walked slowly and fell behind everyone. She quietly asked Kong Xia if she wanted to go home together, so Kong Xia Xia once again got into Cheng Langqiu's nanny car.

The destination is Cheng Langqiu's small apartment.

Kong Xia moved in with her bags, and only went back the next day to pack up a few clothes that she often wore and mail them to Cheng Langqiu's house, and then she started a different kind of cohabitation life.

It is different because neither of the two people opened their mouths to define this relationship, as if Kong Xia was just a guest, but this guest stayed longer than ordinary guests and was less polite to the host.

After all, generally no guest will sleep on the owner's bed, right?

Kong Xia's work has come to an end, and the next one is under preparation. Her manager Chen Yu will not let Kong Xia take a long vacation. After all, this is a waste of her economic value. Kong Xia knows that her comfortable life will not last long, so she takes the time to enjoy it. .

She was lying on Cheng Langqiu's bed, using Cheng Langqiu's tablet to watch dramas, eating the fruits Cheng Langqiu bought, and after washing her hands, she rubbed some Cheng Langqiu's hand cream.

Next to the sink, the skin care products brought by Kong Xia have quietly mixed into the aboriginal team, Kong Xia's and Cheng Langqiu's are not distinguished from each other, and next to them are two mouthwash cups placed side by side , except for the color, the style is exactly the same, and the toothbrushes inserted in it are one by one, leaning together as if they are entwined.

Kong Xia watched this scene contentedly, this was how she imagined living at home.

Kong Xia took out her mobile phone, clicked, and took a picture of these cute bottles and cans on the sink.

After taking this picture, Kong Xia remembered Chen Yu’s previous advice. During the period when she let Kong Xia rest, she must not forget to open the business, even if it is posting a selfie, don’t let the fans forget. She is such a number one person.

Kong Xia turned on the selfie mode, and made a few concave poses in front of the camera, but it always felt almost meaningless.

The sound of keys turning came from the door of the apartment, Kong Xia rushed out happily, and Cheng Langqiu came back wearing a dark blue woolen coat, with a chilling air.

She was carrying a guitar and had just returned from the studio.

Kong Xia eats, sleeps, eats, sleeps, eats and sleeps like a fairy these days, but Cheng Langqiu still leaves early and returns late, tossing about her next album.

Kong Xia pounced on Cheng Langqiu like a hungry tiger, and asked Cheng Langqiu pretending to be naive with his face up: "When will you let me hear the demo?"

Cheng Langqiu's skin was fair, and wearing navy blue made her face look translucent. The light blue blood vessels were clearly visible, and the line of her raised jaw was sharp and forbearing.She didn't mention the demo, instead she pulled away Kong Xia's arms around her waist, and said to Kong Xia in a deep voice, "I'm cold, don't freeze you."

Kong Xia pouted, turned and went back to the bedroom.

It’s already November in a blink of an eye, and the heating is already on in this small northern city. Kong Xia just hangs around in a large pajamas at home because she doesn’t go out. The collar buttons are never buttoned honestly, and her collarbone is always exposed A large expanse of blindingly white skin appeared.

Cheng Langqiu only glanced at it, then quickly looked away.

Kong Xia resentful, turned over and sat on the bed.

There is still such a bed in Cheng Langqiu's bedroom. She shares the same bed with Cheng Langqiu every day, but Cheng Langqiu refuses to even give her a hug. They obviously have a lot of opportunities for romantic stories to happen. , but under the beautiful night, Cheng Langqiu actually chose to pamper her cabinet of poems.This made Kong Xia very confused about what Cheng Langqiu was thinking, what did they do?

Kong Xia was probing. She lived in Cheng Langqiu's house, and gradually eroded the blurred boundary between the two. Sometimes she replaced the original good vase at home, and sometimes she accidentally used Cheng Langqiu's The water cup, and even Kong Xia looked through Cheng Langqiu's music library, and proposed to get a hand in the short passages she wrote when inspiration broke out over the years that she had sealed away.

No matter what request Kong Xia made, or secretly changed the arrangement of the house, Cheng Langqiu would let her do it.

Cheng Langqiu seems to be pampering her without a bottom line, but Cheng Langqiu doesn't say he loves her.

Did Kong Xia take Cheng Langqiu's gentle and good temper as a liking, or was Cheng Langqiu still worried about something?

Kong Xia felt that Cheng Langqiu liked her, but Cheng Langqiu hadn't realized it yet, just like herself in the past.

Cheng Langqiu took off his coat, took a cup of hot cocoa for himself, warmed his hands on the cup, and then moved to Kong Xia step by step.

She opened her arms and tilted her head to look at Kong Xia.

Kong Xia didn't know why.

"Don't you want to hug? Come and hug now."

Kong Xia smiled and hugged Cheng Langqiu's slender waist. The cashmere sweater she was wearing was warm, and it seemed that it still smelled of Cheng Langqiu's usual perfume.

Cheng Langqiu always used that bottle of perfume, and the smell almost became her body fragrance. Kong Xia never realized that she could like a perfume so much.

Kong Xia rubbed against Cheng Langqiu's arms, and suddenly realized what was wrong.

"Qiuqiu, can you take a photo for me, I haven't announced for a long time, I have to start a small business." Kong Xia begged.

"Okay, how do you want to shoot?" Cheng Langqiu asked.

Kong Xia had a tricky smile on her face, she let go of Cheng Langqiu's arms, lay on her back on Cheng Langqiu's bed, buried herself in the quilt pile, and then sat up cross-legged, the quilt naturally slipped onto her lap .

Kong Xia looked up at Cheng Langqiu, the neckline of the pajamas was casually loose on one side, the corner of her hair was curled up, her face was clean, as if she had just been awakened from sleep.

Cheng Langqiu understood, she called Kong Xia, Kong Xia subconsciously looked at the camera, and opened his mouth slightly in confusion.

After Cheng Langqiu finished filming, he handed the phone to Kong Xia. Kong Xia on the screen was like waking up from a dream. It looked soft and steaming, very delicious.

Kong Xia used Cheng Langqiu's account to send it to her mobile phone without seeing anything. Kong Xia made a sound, and what was captured was Kong Xia's most natural and real reaction.

Kong Xia praised without hesitation: "The one who knows me is Qiuqiu!"

Cheng Langqiu chuckled, turned and went to the kitchen.She just ate something to make a cushion, and she had to go to the gym later.

It was only after Kong Xia and Cheng Langqiu lived together that he experienced the self-disciplined life of the elite.It was already very late when Cheng Langqiu came back from get off work every day, and she still had to find a personal trainer to keep fit. When she came back, Kong Xia was about to fall asleep.Obviously Kong Xia repeatedly argued with Cheng Langqiu that she was not fat at all, but Cheng Langqiu just laughed it off.

Cheng Langqiu said, "I'm not trying to lose weight, I'm training for strength."

Kong Xia didn't understand, since they were all girls, why was Cheng Langqiu so obsessed with power?However, the self-discipline of the elite class is valuable. Kong Xia clearly felt Cheng Langqiu's waist is slender and slender, but it is not weak. On the contrary, it also contains amazing strength. Kong Xia seems to have touched it Obvious vest line.

Facing Cheng Langqiu's back, Kong Xia said loudly, "I'm leaving next week."

Cheng Langqiu paused, and said in a muffled voice, "Where are you going?"

"Sister Chen accepted a job for me. There is a new talent show. Please ask me to be a teaching assistant." Kong Xia chuckled.

Hearing that Kong Xia said that she was just going to work, Cheng Langqiu resumed her original pace, and asked while walking, "Do you need me to take you there?"

"No, no, no," Kong Xia waved her hands again and again, "This is the first time I go to the program group, and Sister Chen will probably accompany me there, so I have to go back to my place in advance to wait for her."

Chen Yu didn't know that Kong Xia and Cheng Langqiu lived together.

The door lock clicked, which was Cheng Langqiu's response.

Kong Xia was the only one left in the apartment again. Bored, she opened Weibo, put the photo she just took on it, thought for 2 minutes, and wrote a few words of accompanying text:

"In the rare holiday life, you should get up when you want to get up."

A second before sending it out, Kong Xia suddenly became selfish. She opened the photo album again and found the sinking table that she secretly photographed. She looked at it for a long time, and finally resolutely put this one on the Picture [-], things like getting up and washing can be put together.

Kong Xia still has selfish intentions.Although she secretly moved into Cheng Langqiu's house without telling everyone, even Chen Yu, she still hoped that someone would find out about the two of them, and she hoped that others could understand her. I also hope that I can put this matter on the table through the mouth of others.

In this way, Cheng Langqiu can no longer escape, she has to face it, she has to ask Kong Xia to explain, do they count as girlfriends after all?

Kong Xia posted Weibo and began to squat in the comment area full of expectation.

[Ah, ah, ah, my wife is so beautiful!Suck and suck! 】

[For those who suffer from paranoia, please make an appointment to take a look. This is obviously my wife, who just woke up from my bed! 】

[Hello, 110?I want to call the police, there are a lot of perverts here! 】

As soon as Kong Xia's Weibo post was posted, her wife's fans quickly occupied the comment area. Kong Xia watched those comments become popular, but no one noticed anything wrong.

That sink!that bed!They are all different from what Kong Xia originally posted!Do fans this year think that artists can be rich enough to change places to sleep every day?

Finally, amidst Kong Xia's eager anticipation and frantic strokes, a sensible comment appeared.

[Is it just me who is curious, if my wife just woke up, who took her wake-up photo? 】

Finally someone noticed, and Kong Xia was so excited that she burst into tears. She almost wanted to post another Weibo, calling on those fans who call her wife every day for nothing to learn from this "Miss Zhou with Preserved Egg Lean Meat"!

Then Kong Xia was so excited that she accidentally liked "Miss Zhou with Preserved Egg and Lean Pork", using the large account she just posted on Weibo.

In the blink of an eye, this comment became popular, and countless question marks came one after another. A tall building was built below, from who was the person taking the photo to discussing all the way to who Kong Xia wanted everyone to think was the person taking the photo.

Kong Xia dropped her cell phone on the bed, she seemed to have gotten into trouble.

After being dazed for a moment, Kong Xia quickly picked up the phone, and clicked the like button again to undo the like, trying to pretend nothing happened.

But it's too late.

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