My Husband Is Gay

This is a more hidden corner of the castle.

At the end of the corner, there is a row of seemingly ordinary houses.

It's one of the public toilets in the castle.

A voice spoke in a low voice. Just listen to her:

"madam, there is no one!"

Follow. In a hurry, a figure jumped down from a strange chair and dived into the empty toilet. After a while, all the voices were gone. The figure then carefully poked his head out of the toilet.

"Why don't you wait for your husband to serve you?"

A startling voice suddenly rang out and she screamed. Scurrying to the weird chair. Sit down.

Yuan Lang, who was talking suddenly just now, stood in the corridor, looking at Song Anxi who was pale with a smile.

Song Anxi looked at the little girl standing on one side and complained: "ting LAN. Why don't you make a noise just now

Ting LAN, who has recovered from his illness and returned to work, timidly replied: "the castle Master said nothing."

"Clean your hands, please."

A basin of water was brought to song Anxi. Song Anxi glared at the guy who was carrying water but didn't look like a boy. He was powerless.

"I said. Lord yuan. Let's not play this game. In fact, I really think it's a waste of time. "

Yuan Lang said with a smile, "it is better to do what is said well. Otherwise, the promise can't be credulous. "

Song Anxi can only stretch out his hand. Put it in the basin. I've done a lot of washing. When she takes her hands back. Yuan Lang asked Ting LAN to hold the basin and gently held song Anxi's wrist. With a little effort, he put the hands into the water again.

"Lady. Don't be careless. It's better to wash your hands clean. " Yuan Lang said, while gently for song Anxi coated with soap. The itchy feeling made song Anxi want to laugh, but he didn't laugh.

The sun was all over his eyes and sprinkled on Yuan Lang's hair. Let his hair dyed with a trace of golden color, like the legendary child of the sun god, golden, dazzling.

Song Anxi had been a little excited and embarrassed heart suddenly calmed down. For the first time, she observed yuan Lang from such a close distance and carefully when she was only looking at him without looking at each other.

His eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips, little by little, seem to be the best works in the world.

"Your eyes..."

Yuan Lang looked up, smiling, "what's wrong with my eyes?"

Song Anxi Leng a Leng, she must be wrong, look again, that pair of eyes where have what golden color, is not pure black?

I must be wrong!

"Nothing. I just want to say that you have good eyes. " Song Anxi said.

Yuan Lang gave a faint smile and did not continue with this question.

Song Anxi's hands were soon washed by Yuan Lang. He gently wiped the water on his hands with a cloth towel. Yuan Lang asked Ting LAN to carry the household goods. He stood behind song Anxi and asked, "where do you want to go? Lady. "

"Do you really want to push me for a day? It's troublesome. " Song an said anxiously. She just wanted to play a little game. She didn't know yuan Lang would be so serious.

Yuan Lang leaned from behind her, close to song Anxi's lips. Once song Anxi looked back, he could kiss yuan Lang's face.

"No trouble. It's just a game. What's the trouble

Song Anxi was silent. She didn't know what to say. I don't know why, such yuan Lang is the object she wants, but she always feels something wrong in her heart. He asked Ji qianze whether this was a fake. Yuan Lang was dealing with her pursuit. Ji qianze said, if this kind of thing can't be judged by himself, what else can be true?

So is it. If the parties concerned are not sure about love, then how can they believe other things. This is the most real and instinctive thing.

"I want to climb mountains." Song Anxi replied softly.

"Fu zengshan?" Yuan Lang asked.

Song Anxi nods. She looked at the sky intentionally or unintentionally. The sky was overcast and looked like it was going to rain.

Yuan Lang, with his rain gear on his back, marched to the towering mountain behind the castle. At the insistence of song Anxi, Yuan Lang finally did not take the wheelchair. Song Anxi vaguely felt that there was a heavy atmosphere spreading between her and Yuan lang. perhaps it was her illusion, because today's weather looked too gloomy and her heart was gloomy.

At the foot of the mountain. Starting from the foot of the mountain, the two began to climb up the mountain along the Panshan road. Song Anxi lies on Yuan Lang's thick back without saying a word.

"Do you have something on your mind?"

"Not me, but you." Song an is happy to reply.

Yuan Lang's expression could not be seen, but the calm tone was real.

"What can I have in mind?""If only I could know what you could be worried about. You're like a Muggle, and you don't want to say it. "

Yuan Lang seems to have a smile, with a smile of the voice let song Anxi stuffy heart some trace of smoke and cloud.

"Muggle - this metaphor doesn't seem to suit me."

Song Anxi said, "I don't know why you always make me feel strange today, but I'm sure you must have something in your heart. If you say, I'll help you share it. If you don't want to tell people, I can teach you a way to vent."

"What can I do?"

"Find a big tree with a hole and say what you want to say to the hole. After that, plug the hole with earth. Everyone doesn't know what you said, but you don't have to worry about it. "

“…… Have you tried it? "

Song Anxi hesitated, "but I haven't tried. But a lot of people have tried and said the effect is good. Anyway, it will be very sad if you are always alone and don't say anything

Yuan Lang's steps stopped a little. After the almost imperceptible pause, he continued, "I'm not worried."

Song Anxi put her arms around yuan Lang's neck. When she heard yuan Lang's words like this, she felt sour and astringent, and wanted to cry.

"Yuan Lang, oh,"

"what..."

"I like you and don't want to see you unhappy. If you are not happy, I will accompany you not happy. I know you can't be happy every day, every night, every minute, every second in your life, but how I wish I could make you happy when you're not happy

“…… Little fool. "

There was a silence. Unconsciously speaking, Yuan Lang, carrying song Anxi on his back, has climbed one fifth of the height of the mountain. You don't have to look up to see how high the mountain is. Anyway, it's still early. Just try to climb it.

The smooth rhythm and fluctuating heartbeat make song Anxi feel drowsy. She tried to open her eyes to see the scenery around, as if the scenery of Sichuan Emei Mountain made her feel more and more boring. The dull and suspicious atmosphere made her more reluctant to talk. What's wrong with Yuan Lang today? What's going on? Make him look like this.

She has a match not a match thought, upper eyelids and lower eyelids began to fight. Yuan Lang noticed that her hands around yuan Lang's neck were not strong enough, but she didn't pay much attention to it. Yuan Lang noticed that, with a silent smile, she held song Anxi's hand a little tighter. I'm afraid that song Anxi would not pay attention to him for a while and directly loosen his hands around his body. I'm afraid there will be problems at that time.

In the process of climbing without talking, it rained.

The cold raindrops continued to fall, falling on Song Anxi's back, Yuan Lang's head, neck, and their way to the place in front of them.

Yuan Lang sighed. He suddenly found that his sighing frequency had increased recently. Seems to be because he is carrying this person at this time has a great relationship.

"Anxi, it's raining." He raised his voice and exclaimed. He changed his back to hold in his arms for a moment, but still did not open his eyes.

I fell asleep.

With such awareness, Yuan Lang didn't want to shout any more. Quiet down song Anxi like an innocent child, lying in his arms, motionless appearance but let him some panic.

No, it was just before, not now.

He thought that he took out his raincoat and put it on Song Anxi's body. He also put on his raincoat. He held song Anxi horizontally and was about to go down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, the more the rain, as if to bring the whole year of rain to the world like, those raindrops from the initial size of cattle hair, in an instant into the body will cause pain on the body of the soybean like volume. The way down the mountain suddenly became difficult to walk. Even if yuan Lang had the Kung Fu to lean on his body, he could not see the road ahead clearly when the rain covered his sight. The soil that absorbed the rain became difficult to get off the foot in an instant, and the muddy road quickly became an obstacle that could not walk.

At the same time, a strong wind suddenly blows towards yuan Lang and them. Song Anxi in his arms was struggling to wake up. Yuan Lang was about to speak. His left foot was empty. Then, he and song Anxi fell off the cliff halfway up the mountain

The first thing that began to appear was a dark world.

The blurred visual effect and some dizziness made song Anxi not adapt very well. She opened her eyes, but chose to close them because of the strong light. After a while, she opened her eyes again, half covering her eyes. What came into her eyes was the bright moonlight.

It's not strong at all.

With such an exclamation, song Anxi took a moment to clear her mind. She didn't have to turn her head to see the sound of breathing around her. She knew who it was by her memory.

"Yuan Lang...." She whispered the man's name.

There was no answer.

Suddenly she realized what was wrong. Why can you see the beautiful moonlight in the bedroom?She rubbed her eyes, and the next second, she opened her mouth and looked at everything in front of her.

The fog in the mountains is floating around the world. The moon casts light smoke around her through the mist. The green climbing plants are all over the mountain. The rocks are craggy. On her head, at least 50 meters away from her position, is the shadow of the sky and the moon.

She's in a valley!

Song Anxi turned her head hard and looked in the direction where she had just heard the breath. There was a man lying on the ground like her. That's yuan Lang.

"Yuan Lang Yuan Lang.... " She stroked yuan Lang's face with a shudder. Her hands under her nose did not feel anything. There is no breath at all.

Song Anxi is going crazy. She heard the sound of breathing just now.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, calm down She said to herself that after several deep breaths, she again carefully put her hand under yuan Lang's nose, holding her breath and concentrating, for fear that she would miss the most important thing.

Once, once, once --

breathing!

She was almost happy to call out, but in the end she just covered her mouth and looked at Yuan Lang, who was unconscious, in tears.

The wound on Yuan Lang is obvious. The most serious injury was his back. Irregular stones of different sizes spread all over the valley. Yuan Lang's whole back landed on the ground. As a result, he was punctured by those stones and pierced into his skin and flesh.

"Yuan Lang...." Song Anxi knelt beside yuan Lang, close to his ear, shouting his name word by word.

"Yuan Lang, wake up."

Yuan Lang didn't wake up.

Looking at the bleeding wound, song Anxi suddenly woke up and took off his clothes outside and inside. Then he turned yuan Lang over carefully, tearing off his clothes cut by stones behind him, tearing his clothes which were still in good condition into strips to cover the wounds, and then circled along yuan Lang's back Wrap the wound. Wrap it tightly.

"You'll be fine." She murmured almost unconsciously, the strength of the bandage increased with the words she said. She didn't realize that her hands had been cut by the strips of cloth.

Only after *, the cool mountain fog makes song Anxi shiver constantly. She seemed unconscious, and began to look around in the nearby grass like a fellow who couldn't find anything.

"Herbs, herbs, there must be similar herbs..." She said in a low voice, as if she were looking for hope from a desperate situation. She was crazily picking up the plants that were so full of teeth and claws. Many small insects hiding in the plants to rest were awakened and ran around. A few of them climbed onto her hand and bit her fiercely to show revenge. However, she continued unconsciously and did not know whether it was useful.

It's not this, it's not this, it's not The images of plants in her mind were compared with the plants she saw, and the negative conclusions were constantly obtained. The despair gradually intensified with the disappointment.

It's going to be OK - her tears fell down and blurred her vision. When she wiped it with her hands, the small stones on her hands scratched a long slit in her cheek, and the warm liquid ran down her face.

"Ah! This one