The Whole World is Licking Me and My Ex-girlfriend’s CP - Chapter 56

    Meng Ying is a straight daughter of steel. She firmly believes that there are very few girls in the world who are bent. She is the only one who is unlucky and met Zhou Er, who is one in ten thousand. Therefore, the relationship between Song Yushi and Qi Ke was not related to love at all.

    Even if the entire commemorative album is more than 100 pages, full of memories of the lead singer and the captain, it will only make her tearful: “My girlfriend’s love is really touching!”

    Song Yushi: “…” Always keep smiling.

    Then bowed her head and continued to look at Qi Ke’s growth history. From a small dumpling, she grew into a little girl with double ponytails, her eyebrows and eyes widened, and only her bright smile remained unchanged.

    Born to the sun, the lead singer.

    Turn another page, and a thin piece of paper fell lightly on the tatami.

    “What is this?” Meng Ying moved quickly, reached out and picked it up, and read the words on it word by word: “Diagnosis of depression?”

    Song Yushi’s heart sank.

    “Ah—” Meng Ying suddenly said, “It’s Qi Ke’s.”

      In front of him, it was blurry.

    She heard herself ask, “…you know?”

    “Well. I know.” Meng Ying held her chin and recalled: “It was when we just graduated from the girl group. You didn’t know when you went to film. I didn’t know at the time, but I Isn’t it free, I often go to them to play. But Orange Juice and Zhong Yi are busy, and Qi Ke, who is my favorite, doesn’t come out.”

    “Later I found out that she broke down with the family and tried to run away from home, so she simply locked herself in the room. In the end, she became ill. Not only depression, but also anxiety. Su Chengju didn’t sleep well and lost his hair. It took half a year to get better.”

    Song Yushi’s fingertips clenched on the diagnosis certificate, and her knuckles turned white. She said with difficulty: “So…in half a year, she only released one song?”

    Meng Ying nodded: “Yes, it is the song “Night Rain to the North”.”

    “…let me hear it.”

    “What?”

    Song Yushi put the medical certificate on the table and suppressed the trembling in his voice: “Do you have it in your phone? Let me hear it.”

    “Yes.” Meng Ying opened the player and asked, “Have you not heard of it?”

    Song Yushi never heard of it.

    Since breaking up with Qi Ke, she is like a scar on Song Yushi’s heart, dare not look, listen, or touch. Later, she only occasionally got news of her from other people’s mouths.

    “Mr. Qi has released an album, and the album is selling well!”

    “Mr. Qi’s song won the award, the best golden song of the year, with a high gold content.”

    “Mr. Qi’s MV is amazing, I smell money.”

    “Mr. Qi and **** are so compatible! Isn’t she secretly dating?”

    “Mr. Qi’s voice in the film and television drama ost, the voice of the fairy is so empathetic.”

    And so on, Qi Ke has a good life.

    But no one has ever told Song Yushi that Qi Ke, who is like a little sun, always jumps off and always smiles, will suffer from depression and anxiety, will not be able to sleep all night, will …had thoughts of suicide.

    The note slides like a stream of water, slicing through the air lightly, right up to the pinna.

    Soon, it was Qi Ke’s voice.

    “Night Rain to the North” is an ancient song, the lyrics are adapted from Li Shangyin’s poem of the same name “Night Rain to the North”, the whole song seems to be writing a long letter about missing , Hongyan sent books, but not in the hands of that person.

    And the last lyric of the song is: “But the words Bashan-“

    It came to an abrupt end, and the sound was empty.

    There is not a single lyric to sing a complete ancient poem, but every sentence sings “But when it rains at night in Bashan.”

    When it rains, when it rains.

    “Clap.”

    Hot tears fell from her eyes, wet the diagnosis certificate, and smudged on the thin paper. She proves.

    Qi Ke loves her.

    Never play, never cast a wide net, never hunt for novelty.

    Qi Ke loves her wholeheartedly, earnestly, fiery and devoutly.

    Meng Ying was indulging in Qi Ke’s fairy voice, she was startled when she saw Song Yushi crying, and quickly took out the paper and handed it to Song Yushi’s arms: “Captain? Captain, why are you crying? “

    Song Yushi shook his head and stretched out his hand: “Lend me the phone.”

    Meng Ying quickly handed over the phone.

    Song Yushi dialed a number and opened the door of the study while listening to the blank space over there. She stood beside the fence on the third floor, looking at the picture of Qi Ke on the fireplace in the living room downstairs, glance after glance, gentle and long, engraved in her bones and engraved in her blood.

    “Hello?” The phone finally got through, Qi Ke’s voice overlapped with the one on the player, with the same tenderness and affection: “Meng Ying? Have you come to my house? Captain has she eaten? How is she? Why don’t you talk? If she’s in a bad mood, you tell her bad jokes. Don’t tell what Zhong Yi said… Hey, hey?”

    “I don’t like to listen to cold jokes.” Song Yushi said in a hoarse voice.

    Qi Ke was stunned for a moment, then muttered: “Captain…”

    “Hmm.”

    “You miss me?”

    “…”

    “Have you eaten well? How are you? Are you in a good mood?”

    “…”

    Song Yushi did not speak, but silently shed tears during this warm inquiry. As if hearing it, Qi Ke suddenly panicked: “Are you crying, Captain?”

    “…”

    “Captain, don’t worry. Don’t worry, I will take care of this matter. Wait for me, okay?”

    “…good.”

    For a long time, Song Yushi said.

    Song Yushi was picked up by Sister Ming the next day. Even if things on the Internet are resolved, she will not show her face, which will make fans think more.

    So at nine o’clock that morning, Song Yushi appeared downstairs in the Mangkhut Entertainment Building with a high profile.

    The media and fans who had received the news a long time ago gathered around, the flashlight kept flashing, and some reporters came up to ask questions, each sharper than the other. The bodyguards stopped them outside, but Song Yushi suddenly stopped.

    She took off her sunglasses, looked at the camera, her thin lips parted slightly: “I’m sorry, the question you just asked, ask again.”

    The reporter seized the opportunity and immediately repeated: “Your adoptive parents are addicted to gambling, would it have something to do with them asking you for money when they went bankrupt and you did not lend a hand? If you Money was given to them at that time, and they are likely to make a comeback.”

    Song Yushi nodded slowly and asked slowly: “Where do you work?”

    The reporter was stunned and said, “Chenxing Entertainment.”

    “Let’s do it.” Song Yushi’s voice was diffused through the microphone, her calm tone made people comfortable, and her words were clear: “I’ll give you a contact information.”

    Reporter: “What?”

    Song Yushi said earnestly, “It’s a shame to be here. The story will suit you better.”

    The reporter reacted and became angry: “You—!!”

    Song Yushi nodded slightly, put on her sunglasses again, ignored the reporter, and continued to walk forward.

    At this time, this scene has been spread to the Internet through the live broadcast of the good people, which immediately caused public anger.

    【What kind of idiot is this, please don’t embarrass the reporter? @陈星娱乐, do you care if your employees spread rumors in front of me like this? Don’t want anything for KPI face? 】

    【You can become a reporter now, is it related to the brain water of the boss who recruited you at that time? 】

    [I’m so **** off, my baby is so well protected, what right do you have to go to her and make irresponsible remarks, and what the **** are you talking about? @song yushi studio, don’t push her out to block the gun, okay? 】

    【This stupid reporter I advise him not to go to the story meeting, let’s go back and rebuild! 】

    Qi Ke, who watched the video in the studio and was ready to open the trumpet to the Internet, put down the keyboard silently, she took a sip of coffee and sighed, because her vocabulary was too lacking, not worthy of her The team leader charged into the battle and bravely traveled to the end of the world.

    I was feeling melancholy, Song Yushi had come out of the video, the door of the studio was opened, and greetings came one after another.

    “Good morning, boss.”

    “The boss was just cool!”

    “The boss is so pretty today!”

    “Boss, I’m not late today!”

    “I miss you so much, boss!”

    Qi Ke: “…”

    Is this a colleague who fought with her for two days? This is a rival! !

    Song Yushi had already taken off the sunglasses that Sister Ming gave her to pretend to be indifferent, greeted her colleagues in the studio one by one, and finally walked to Qi Ke.

    Qi Ke smiled brightly, with shallow dimples: “Mr. Captain.”

    Song Yushi wanted to say a lot, but in front of everyone’s eyes, she couldn’t say it, and when it came to her lips, it turned into an irrelevant word: “You… Are you going?”

    Qi Ke spreads her hands: “If I don’t leave, my production teacher may fly back from New York and kill me.”

    Song Yushi smiled: “Come back early.”

    Qi Ke: “Wait for me?”

    Song Yushi: “Wait for you.”

    After she finished speaking, she felt that the air was suddenly quiet, she was embarrassed and turned her head. Colleagues who were onlookers immediately looked around, chatting and laughing.

    “Haha the weather is nice today!”

    “I think too, the moon is really round hahaha!”

    “How have you been?”

    “I’m fine, how about you? Your nails look great!”

    “Pretty sister should concentrate on her career!”

    Qi Ke: “…”

    There is a poisonous one who has leaked his mouth!

    At two o’clock in the morning, Song Yushi used his personal account to post a Weibo, very short, only four words: worthy of the heart.

    As soon as this Weibo was posted, it received over 10,000 comments and became a hot search.

    Song Yushi was lying on the bed with only a desk lamp on, with a faint light, reading the messages and private messages sent to her by fans.

    【Baby, I only believe in you. 】

    【woo woo woo baby used to be so hard, Mama will always love you! 】

     Those who spread rumors have no heart. 】

    【Go to bed early, wait for me in bed. 】

    Well, it looks like a mess has been mixed in.

    It is Qi Ke’s trumpet.

    Because it is secretly followed, it is not placed in the unfollowed private message, which is particularly eye-catching. The message came from twenty seconds ago. Song Yushi opened the dialog box, only to realize that this was not the first private message Qi Ke sent her.

    Further up, it was the end of last year.

    【It’s raining in Yunzhou, where are you? 】

    Last September.

    [I just had a dream that when we were still in the group, you were sitting next to me with glasses and reading a book. Miss you! 】

    Last June.

    【You never read Weibo anyway, so I can say whatever I want, right? When I don’t like you anymore, I will log in to your Weibo and delete all the private messages. Did you change your password? 】

    Last February.

    [It’s snowing again. I want to have a snowball fight, I want to kiss you in the snow. 】

    Christmas last year.

    【I played Santa Claus at the concert today, do you have any wishes? You can tell me. 】

    The Chinese New Year’s Eve.

    【I still like you. 】

    The time span of these private messages is very long.

    My heart and eyes became sour at the same time, Song Yushi opened the keyboard and replied to these long-standing thoughts one by one.

    [It rained there too. 】

    [I miss you too. 】

    [The password will not be changed. 】

    【I want to be kissed by you in the snow. 】

    [The wish is that Qi Ke is safe and happy, always beautiful, and always loves me. 】

    【I like you too. 】

    [Wait for your return, we will reunite. 】