Chapter 892
"Fuck, you scumbag! You just got me, and you turned your face against me right away?"
"You said yesterday that you would be my girlfriend? Oh, you are not my girlfriend now."
As soon as Cao Gong got up the next day, he was so angry that he laughed at this woman.
"Who, who knew you were so exaggerated? I still want to live a few more years."
Zhou Ye now really understood, really understood.
Besides, she still hasn't recovered until now, this is too scary.
Although she has never had it, she has heard a lot about it. This kind of thing should be very happy and happy. Why is it so, so scary when it comes to her?
The angry and ferocious picture is now vivid in her mind.
No, no, if she falls in love with this guy, she will die.
She finally understands why Meng Ziyi and others are unwilling to date and live with Cao Gong.
Just kidding, if they live together, and do this every day, the saying of dying of happiness will really come true.
"Then go away, I don't want to see you, a scumbag." Cao Gong lay down and said to the hot pepper beside him: "You got it but you are not responsible. If you don't want to be responsible, why did you flirt with me in the first place?"
"Oh, flirting with me, I made a mistake, I'm sorry to my girlfriend, and you are not responsible for me?"
"What is this? Bah! Scumbag! 21-year-old scumbag!" Cao Gong complained about Zhou Ye in a dramatic way.
"Haha~" Zhou Ye, who was holding the quilt, felt powerless but funny.
"Suck~" Because she laughed too much, it involved something, making her feel uncomfortable.
"It's your fault!" Cao Gong, who was lying on the bed, complained about Zhou Ye with gloating.
"You're still talking about me. You said you'd write a song for me yesterday. Have you done it?"
As he spoke, Zhou Ye slapped Cao Gong on his bare back.
The soft jade hand hit him, just like hitting a steel plate.
Cao Gong didn't say anything when he heard it, but just said, "Go get my computer."
"I'm not going. I'm not wearing any clothes." Zhou Ye, holding the quilt, said he wouldn't go get it.
"It's just like I'm wearing clothes!" Cao Gong felt funny. Aren't they all the same?
Fortunately, there is no scene this morning. There will be scenes in the afternoon and evening.
So it's okay to be a little lazy at this time. It doesn't matter anyway.
It's going to be three or four in the morning tonight. Maybe I'll have to work all night tonight.
But there's nothing he can do. He has more night scenes in this drama, so it's certain that he will shoot in the evening.
"I can't go. It's painful to move now. Don't you know that?"
"Hehe~" Of course he knew. This is the 11th one. How could he not know?
He moved over, got up, and took the laptop on the table.
After taking the computer, Cao Gong lay back on the bed
After turning on the computer, Zhou YeShe also turned around and lay down as well.
Seeing her lying down, Cao Gong started to talk dirty again: "Don't lie down, it's not that big to begin with, and you're still lying down; if you lie down and press it down, it will be even smaller."
"..." Zhou Ye, who was lying down, stared at the bastard beside him with wide eyes.
What did he just say?
Zhou Ye, who was lying down, looked down subconsciously.
"Ah!!!!" Zhou Ye, who was being implied, screamed with excitement
At this time, she didn't care about the sequelae, and endured the discomfort, and had to cut him down today.
Said such words to herself?
"Oh, you know you despise me now? What did you do yesterday?"
"You ate me up, and now you start to despise me, right?"
This little Tyrannosaurus, don't say it, it's really tormenting.
"Haha~" Cao Gong, who was being ridden and pressed, laughed very proudly.
"I told you not to be responsible for me just now, oh, you are allowed to be irresponsible for me, but I am not allowed to complain about you, right?"
Zhou Ye, who was angry, said willfully, "No! Everyone in the world can complain about me, but you can't!!"
Cao Gong smiled and reached out to Zhou Ye, who was lying on his back, and shook her.
Originally, the cute Zhou Ye, who was still angry, immediately felt relieved and sweet after feeling his big hand.
Lying on Cao Gong's back, looking at the straight line on his laptop.
This is a photo of Dilraba: "Is your computer desktop wallpaper a photo of Dilraba?"
"No, I use a slide show, changing one every minute, everyone's, but not yours."
Zhou Ye was not angry either, because she and him had just confirmed this kind of relationship yesterday.
So it was completely reasonable that there was no photo of her.
"What about your phone wallpaper?" Zhou Ye was also quite curious.
"Reba and Sister Mi's." Cao Gong's phone wallpaper was indeed Reba and Yang Mi's.
"I rarely change my wallpaper myself. They change my phone wallpaper for me."
"If any of them takes my phone, they can change the wallpaper for me if they want." He didn't care about this.
"Then show me what the background picture of your WeChat chat with me is."
"Take it yourself." He couldn't move now, so he asked her to take it herself.
Zhou Ye turned over and went to take his phone.
When the phone was turned on, the lock screen photo was a photo of Dilireba.
She asked Cao Gong what the lock screen password was.
After unlocking the password, the wallpaper on the phone interface was changed to Yang Mi's sexy photos.
Zhou Ye clicked on Cao Gong's WeChat and saw his top WeChat.
This WeChat is pinned, and the latest pinned WeChat must be at the top, and there is no way to change it.
Unless you re-pin all of them.
Currently, Cao Gong’s pinned WeChat chats are all his confidantes. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
The order of pinning is also irregular, which does not mean that the first one pinned is the person he cares about the most.
The first one pinned is actually the one that was pinned recently.
If Cao Gong pinned Zhou Ye's WeChat at this time, then it would naturally be the first one.
When she opened the chat interface between Cao Gong and her in WeChat, she saw her WeChat chat background picture.
The photo is a photo of Zhou Ye's legs, and it is a photo of her private life taken by Cao Gong. , []
The photo is very beautiful and has not been edited. It is original.
In the photo, Zhou Ye has exquisite and beautiful feet, wearing a pair of flip-flops. Her two white, smooth and straight legs look particularly slender against the background of shorts, and the shooting angle is also very good.
The upper body is a fresh little sling, a little sexy, but more of the freshness of summer.
The smile on her pretty face is very sweet and charming.
Seeing this photo, Zhou Ye herself exclaimed: "Wow, did you take this photo?"
"Yes, I took it secretly in the crew of "The Cage of Spirits 2"
"Then you took me too beautifully, right? This is the first time I have seen my own life photos taken so beautifully." Even she herself found it unbelievable.
"The official answer is: mainly because of her beauty."
"Hahaha~" This answer is indeed very official, but Zhou Ye likes it very much
Putting down her phone, she supported her chin with both hands, waiting for Cao Gong to write a song for her.
Opening the computer's creative software, Cao Gong quickly arranged and composed the song.
After completing it, he played the song and let Zhou Ye listen to it.
After listening to the melody of this song, Zhou Ye could hear the lightness and romance of the melody.
Although there are no lyrics, it is just a song with accompaniment melody.
But it was not difficult for her to hear that this song should be a sweet song.
"Where are the lyrics?" Zhou Ye asked Cao Gong expectantly, where are the lyrics?
"I haven't written it yet." Cao Gong shook his hands, then opened the document on the computer and typed the lyrics on it.
Just after writing a few words, Cao Gong looked at Zhou Ye beside him.
Under Zhou Ye's puzzled eyes, Cao Gong leaned over and sealed Zhou Ye.
She didn't know how to do it last night, but now she has some experience.
These experiences allow Zhou Ye to kiss more sweetly.
After the kiss, Zhou Ye's pretty face was pink and tender, very sweet and cute.
After the kiss, Cao Gong continued to write the lyrics, a simple two or three hundred words, Cao Gong wrote it quickly.
After Zhou Ye saw the lyrics, although it was just lyrics, she was touched by the sweetness.
After writing the lyrics, Cao Gong played the song he had just composed.
After playing the song, he stepped on the melody and began to sing along with it.
“It really wants to rain, I really want to live next door to you, and stand stupidly downstairs of your house, look up and count the clouds"
"If there is a piano in the scene, I will sing for you, even if there are many basins of water pouring down"
"Summer is about to pass, please buy less ice cream"
Cao Gong's singing is still so beautiful, Zhou Ye is of course in a trance listening to the person he likes, this sweet love song written for her.
The light melody, coupled with the boyish lyrics, fascinated Zhou Ye.
Especially the lyrics that say summer is about to pass, please buy less ice cream, it is so appropriate.
It is already August , it's almost autumn now.
"Singing this song for you, there is no style, it just means that I want to make you happy"
"Thaw the glacier for you, be a moth to the fire for you, nothing is not worth it"
The climax of the song came, making Zhou Ye more clingy and hiding in his arms.
It's this feeling, she likes Cao Gong for this feeling.
She can finally get what she wants by listening to him sing to her, sing the love song he wrote for her.
After singing a song, Cao Gong raised his eyebrows to Zhou Ye in his arms: "How is it, are you satisfied?"
"Not satisfied." It's just one song, of course not satisfied, want more.
"Oh, you're still not satisfied after performing so hard last night, just let me rest."
"Haha~ What I mean by not satisfied is not satisfied. It's just one song, what are you thinking about? "Zhou Ye laughed angrily
"Oh, really? Let me see if you are being stubborn." Cao Gong said as he came closer.
Zhou Ye did not hide, but instead, she sang a sweet song with her soft pink lips.
Next, Cao Gong and Zhou Ye sang a song together, a song that only they knew.
It's just that this song is a bit tiring to sing..
