It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

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After a love affair, Song Ruoci's cat ears and tail had disappeared, and Ye Cheng looked thoughtfully at the child who was soft in his arms.

The bed was a mess, with traces of ambiguity remaining on it, Ye Cheng picked up Song Ruoci, who had softened into candy, and walked towards the bathroom.After adjusting the water temperature and turning on the shower, Song Ruoci opened his eyes and called Ye Cheng.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Ye Cheng hugged him while lying in the bathtub and kissed him on the forehead.

Song Ruoci shook his head, and arched into Ye Cheng's arms again, and he accidentally rubbed there again with this movement.

Ye Cheng's fire hadn't been extinguished, and after taking a deep breath, he hugged Song Ruoci and stood up directly against the wall.

"Hold tight, if you fall, I will pin you to the ground and fuck you."

The sound of splashing water echoed in the bathroom, covering up everything that happened.

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After everything has been dealt with, the sky is also bright, and the east is pale, and the sun that is likely to be dazzling shines through the gaps in the curtains.Originally, Ye Cheng planned to leave at dawn, but now looking at the sleeping child, he couldn't leave no matter what.

The screens of their mobile phones lit up at the same time, and Ye Cheng took his own mobile phone.

In the WeChat group of the "Nanshan" crew, Cheng Liyang said that the storyboard has been changed, and the filming will be suspended for one day today.

It happened that Song Ruoci could take a day off, so Ye Cheng simply sent a message to his tuner that he would have a day off, and then fell asleep with Song Ruoci in his arms.

When I woke up, the sky was gloomy, and it seemed to be raining outside. The air was damp and cold in the south, and the raindrops slapped on the glass.

But the ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

Song Ruoci's butt hurts, her waist is sore and her body is weak. She just wants to stay away from the culprit in front of her, but she can't bear to part with her warm embrace.

Ye Cheng kneaded his waist patiently: "Does it hurt?"

"What do you think?" Song Ruoci murmured with eyes closed, you don't know what you're doing, "Go down a little bit, push harder."

"Okay." Ye Cheng smiled, and moved his hand down a little, "Is this okay? Do you want to use more force?"

After all, he twisted it maliciously.

"No, I don't want it anymore." Song Ruoci flinched suddenly, "Don't pinch, don't pinch."

"What did you say last night?" Ye Cheng smiled, and continued to help him rub his waist, "Which kid kept crying and asked me to use force?"

The soreness in the waist was gradually relieved by the warm force, and the scenes of last night came to mind again, Song Ruoci blushed and snorted from his nose, and said firmly: "I don't know."

Yesterday, because of the tail, Song Ruoci could only sleep on his side or lying on Ye Cheng's body all night. Now that his ears and tail are gone, he can finally lie flat on the bed, with his head resting on Ye Cheng's arm and asked: " Senior, do you think I will grow ears and a tail like yesterday?"

Ye Cheng thought for a while based on his own interests: "Maybe it will."

I just want you to be like that all the time.

"That's it..." The air was a bit cool, Song Ruoci sniffed, "Senior, did you see how my ears and tail disappeared?"

"Well, let me think about it." Ye Cheng fished him towards himself, and tucked the quilt up for him, "It seems that it disappeared while doing it, I can see it clearly."

In fact, it disappeared after waiting for a long time after finishing it. Ye Geshen spoke out for his own future benefit.

The shameful scene from last night popped up again. Song Ruoci pulled up the quilt a little bit to cover her reddened cheeks. Is it necessary to grow ears once in the future... like that...

It's actually good to think about it...

When his mind was full of soy sauce, his eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow obediently. The light in the room was dim, which made Ye Cheng's heart itch.

Ye Cheng suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I had a dream last night, do you want to know?"

Song Ruoci changed into a side-lying position and moved towards Ye Cheng's arms: "Think."

"Then give me a kiss."

Before he was with Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng was an unattainable male god in his heart that he could only think about every day. After being together, Ye Cheng became a complete old hooligan in his heart, who would occupy himself from time to time. It's cheap.

Having said that, but he couldn't hide his liking, Song Ruoci still raised his head and kissed Ye Cheng on the lips.

As soon as he touched the softness, one hand clasped the back of his head, pressing him towards himself to deepen the kiss.

Song Ruoci was taken aback at first, but after reacting, she bit Ye Cheng dissatisfied, and then took the initiative to kiss back.

Ye Cheng kissed enough, touched enough, and then let go of the panting child, and licked his lips again, "It's so sweet."

The attribute of self-contained love words made Song Ruoci pretend to be an ostrich directly, nestling in Ye Cheng's neck and not daring to look up.

Fortunately, "Gulu—" broke the embarrassment.

"Hungry?" Ye Cheng pinched his earlobe and asked, "What do you want to eat? I..."

Song Ruoci thought he was going to say I'll make it for you, but Ye Cheng said, "I'll let Vincent do it for you."

"I want to eat your cooking." Song Ruoci said, "You have eaten my cooking, but I haven't eaten your cooking yet."

Knowing that he was talking about when he just moved, Ye Cheng invited children to his house under the pretext that there were too many takeaway orders: "My wife's cooking is really delicious."

Speaking of which, Ye Cheng kissed him again: "People are also delicious."

It's a pity that Song Ruoci hadn't developed an immune attribute yet, and his face turned red a lot: "Senior, stop talking..."

At that time, he had been secretly in love with Ye Cheng for seven years, and he was ecstatic after receiving the invitation. He didn't even bring his keys when he went out, and he still slept at Ye Cheng's house that night.

"But..." Ye Cheng changed his tone, pinched Song Ruoci's chin and stared at his eyes, "I want to hear how you liked me for seven years, would you mind telling me about it?"

If he had known from the beginning that Song Ruoci liked him a long time ago, how could he have had sex until yesterday, maybe little Miaomiao had given birth to several litters.

Song Ruoci turned his head and thought for a while, then slowly said: "I have never been in love with a girl since I was a child..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Cheng immediately said, "What about the boy?"

Song Ruoci shook his head: "No, senior, you are the first."

Does this mean that he is the child's first love?Thinking about it, he was still a little excited, Ye Cheng smiled and gave him another mouthful: "Go on."

"At first I thought that I might not have met anyone I liked. It wasn't until my third year of high school, seven years ago, that I realized that it wasn't that I didn't like girls, but that I really didn't have feelings for girls... At that time, I was a little scared and told my parents. Then..." Speaking of the word "parents", Song Ruoci's voice stopped abruptly.

After a pause, he continued: "...I moved out from home that year, and I went to university only with my sister's support."

"At that time..." Song Ruoci raised his head as he said, and met Shangyecheng's gaze with burning eyes, "At that time, I listened to your song, senior, um...that's when I fell in love with you. "

Maybe there is really a kind of person in the world, his existence is another person's salvation, if there is no Ye Cheng, Song Ruoci doesn't know how he persisted.

"Then do you want to listen to the song?" Ye Cheng kissed the child in his arms with some distress, "The kind that is only for you to listen to."

Song Ruoci's eyes lit up.

The gentle voice sounded, and the high or low syllables whispered in his ear with the whisper of his lover, telling him quietly, this is unique, I love you.

After one song, Ye Cheng was also a little embarrassed: "Does it sound good?"

"Yeah." Loyal fan Song Ruoci nodded, "It's very nice!"

Song Ruoci wrapped his arms around Ye Cheng's neck and gnawed on his chin: "I'm done, where is senior?"

"This one." Ye Cheng pinched his restless little mouth, squeezed him into a chicken mouth and leaned over to kiss him. He said irrelevantly, "Weibo'eat candy and eat candy. Eat Tang' is also your account, right?"

Although he didn't understand why Ye Cheng asked this question, he still nodded honestly: "It's mine."

"Have you forgotten?" Ye Cheng smiled helplessly, "You sent me a message."

With Ye Cheng's reminder, Song Ruoci suddenly remembered the past. Ye Cheng was not well-known when he was a singer at first, and his Weibo was full of negative energy all year round.He couldn't bear the person he liked to look depressed all day long, so he mustered up the courage to send him a message.

It just so happened that Tang Ruoshi had no intention of mentioning to him that Qitang had invested in a singing contest, and while encouraging Ye Cheng, she also told him about it.

Then Ye Cheng became famous after participating in the competition, signed to Qitang and became a god three years later.

"Speaking of which, it is because of you that I am able to achieve what I am now." Ye Cheng said, "I will send you a message after winning the championship, and you will ignore me. Let you see me wherever you look up."

"I..." Song Ruoci suddenly felt a little regretful. The reason why Ye Cheng couldn't contact him later was because his mobile phone was broken at the time, and the relationship with his family was getting colder and colder, so he simply changed the number at the same time. Yes, and then that Weibo account was abandoned because he couldn't remember the password. If he had received the news from Ye Cheng at that time, maybe the two of them would have been together long ago.

"Later, I found your coser's account by looking up your ip." Ye Cheng found out his own account, which is the account full of numbers, "Who knows, I have only followed you for four years, and you don't need this account." It's..."

"Fortunately, you made your debut later. Although it was in Xinghe, at least I can see you again." Ye Cheng said, "Otherwise, I don't know what to do."

The posture of the two was repeated during the conversation just now, and Ye Cheng buried his head in Song Ruoci's neck: "Thank you, baby, without you, Ye Cheng really wouldn't be what it is now."

The rain is still falling, the outside is cold, but the inside is lingeringly warm.

Song Ruoci's nose was a little sore, he twitched his nose and returned to Ye Cheng: "Senior, what about the dream you just had?"

"You still remember this." Ye Cheng smiled and scratched his nose, "I just dreamed that after we got together, my aunt, your sister..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, his aunt pushed the door open and entered.

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