My Husband Is Gay

Yuan Lang is more than one and a half head higher than song Anxi, which is equivalent to the posture of two people standing face to face, which makes song Anxi feel weak and weak. In particular, in such an occasion, no one will be on her side.

"What are you doing here?" Yuan Lang asked.

What do you do? Don't you want to take a last look at the real you, seriously, and your favorite humanity individual? Playing a piece of music, talking about the table after doomed not to be together.

But I can't say that. Yuan Lang would not care about her mind.

"If you don't have a job, you can't afford to eat, so come here and earn some extra money." Song Anxi said.

"Children can't be cheated by such lies. You underestimate our intelligence level." Wang Xiaoliang, always cold and mean.

"What are you doing here?" Yuan Lang asked again.

Song Anxi looked at the aggressive eyes of the crowd, and there was a chill in the back of his head.

She was recovering from her serious illness, but she was still not very well. Her body temperature seemed to be on the rise again with such a tense and excited mood.

There's a pain in the stomach. It's nervous.

It seems that if you don't say it, there will be no good fruit to eat.

"Don't you owe me money? I have no choice but to come over and give me my money back

Yuan Lang looked into song Anxi's eyes for a long time. Then he turned slightly and said to Ji qianze, "qianze, go get a hundred taels of gold and take it away for song Anxi."

Naturally, there was no need for Ji qianze to run errands in person. Soon, the palace people on one side went to pay the silver note and ran over in a hurry.

EN Hongxuan had not long since the event appeared, and sent most irrelevant palace people down. After Qin Wanli was furious, he also consciously returned to the inner hall. After all, it is not something that the emperor of this world can participate in.

When Yuan Lang handed the silver note to song Anxi, he said to song Anxi, "if you don't have a place to work for the time being, you can come and be my musician. I'll pay you what you want. "

Can I have you? Song Anxi reflexively asked from the bottom of his heart that something was wrong. When he realized that something was wrong, he asked yuan Lang, "did you remember something?"

That's why I didn't marry Qin Luo. I was so calm when I saw Qin Luo being robbed. I was so kind to myself. Maybe it can't be called kindness. It's just the most basic polite communication between strangers.

Suddenly feel that he is not some wishful thinking, it really means that Yuan Lang is because of the recovery of new memories, and think of her, song Anxi is the one he loves.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Lang asked.

Song Anxi did not think too much, she has noticed that her extravagant expectations are ridiculous. When Qin Yi came over from another time and space, he gave her drugs that could erase the new growth of memories. He also said that he had given all the medicines that could be prescribed. Even if yuan Lang was not in Chinese cities at that time, Qin Yi's skills, such as modifying Ting Lan's procedures, let her go to Yuan Lang's place at superluminal speed, give yuan Lang medicine, or manipulate other tools, and personally It's easy to go to the next medicine.

I also hope that Yuan Lang's memory will recover that day. It seems that he is really a dreamer.

With such a smile, song Anxi replied to Yuan Lang: "that is, why do you want me to be your musician?"

Yuan Lang replied faintly: "you played the flute just now. As long as you are on the same level as that, it's a good enjoyment to be able to hear the flute sound like that. That's why I came to you. "

This is an absolutely reasonable reason. After all, the world is not a time and space with high artistic attainments. With his understanding of Yuan Lang in another time and space, he really likes to listen to all kinds of moving music.

She looked at Qin Wanli and asked yuan Lang, "I have to think about whether to be your musician or not. Can I go now

"Child, can you listen to me for a word?" Zhang Xiaochun said before Yuan Lang answered.

Song Anxi raised her eyebrows and said, "ah, please." She had no ill feeling towards Zhang Xiaochun, and even said that she had a good feeling. The reason is also because of the seven years we spent together.

It seems that time is the greatest and sharpest tool, which can not only clear people's hatred, but also fill the heart with love. Just look at how we get along with each other.

"You are also a person anyway. If you don't have any other places to go, you may as well come to us to do some work first. When you have earned enough money, you can go wherever you want."

Zhang Xiaochun's words make song Anxi feel a little sad and laughing. A hundred taels of gold is enough for her to live two lives in a proper way. What reason is there to make money.

But Zhang Xiaochun's words have not been finished.

"What's more, you can't walk alone in the world now. You need shelter and an identity that can't be bullied by others. Musicians in yuanjiapu or full-time musicians in Chinese cities will make it safer for you to walk alone in the world in the future. Don't hesitate any more. Make a decision now. "Song Anxi looks at Zhang Xiaochun with a painstaking face. Her face has a light called caring that song Anxi is familiar with.

If you don't realize that the soul in this woman's body comes from another time and space, song Anxi is really a fool.

Fortunately, when I saw Zhang Xiaochun holding Qin Wanli's hand just now, I had a trace of consciousness.

It seems that Zhang Xiaochun also came to help her, so that she can successfully complete the task of stabilizing this time and space.

"How much do you pay me every month?" Song Anxi asked yuan Lang.

"How much do you want?"

"A hundred taels of gold."

"No problem."

Song Anxi regrets that she didn't say that the price should be higher. She has already thought about it. She can stay in yuanjiapu for one month at most. She should have a way to persuade Ji qianze to find Yan Shaoan. After finishing the couple, she will go to Chinatown to promote the love between Li Hari and Wang Xiaoliang.

Although to tell the truth, she has now realized that it is not a good pair in the eyes of outsiders, it is really good. At least, seven years later, Yan Shaoan didn't really want to stay with Ji qianze forever. And Wang Xiaoliang, it seems that from the beginning to the end, he is indifferent to the gallant Li Hari.

Perhaps, love this kind of thing, always is who moves first, who can die more ugly thing.

Like her. It was destined to be a tragedy.

"Yes, I promise to be your musician. Remember, pay at the beginning of each month, don't pay after a month's work. " Song Anxi said to Yuan Lang.

"Yes." Yuan Lang said that his expression was so calm that he couldn't see any emotion, but he didn't know what was going on. In fact, song Anxi felt very happy.

At least once again, she had a reasonable reason to be close to Yuan Lang.

I just don't know how long this one will last.

Just as song Anxi expected, all the protoss' buddies went back to the Protoss. In order to pursue Wang Xiaoliang, Li Hari followed Wang Xiaoliang to China city as an experimental product of the protoss Wang Liang. Ji qianze, however, did not think of the idea of visiting doctors and running a medical school because he did not have her last "help" from Song Anxi Lang returned to yuanjiabao together.

As for Yan Shaoan, after the Chinatown design let Ji qianze know his true intention, after attending yuan Lang's wedding ceremony, which allowed people all over the world to laugh at for more than a century, he just told yuan Lang a few things and then left the team quietly. Song Anxi estimated that he should return to his business to fulfill his dream that he had not completed in another time and space.

At least there is an exact place for Ji qianze to find the man.

Although he felt that there was no Yan Shaoan, song Anxi gave himself a little useless comfort when he thought of the feasibility. With such comfort, song Anxi returned to yuanjiapu with Yuan Lang and Ji qianze.

Back here again.

Song Anxi was staring at the towering Castle type building, and repeated this sentence in his heart.

"What are you doing? You're a musician, not a doorman. Don't you hurry?" Li, the first housekeeper of yuanjiabao, rebukes song Anxi and draws back the soul of song Anxi's leisurely past.

Song Anxi is a little unaccustomed to hear that in another time and space, steward Li, who flatters and flatters her, now talks to her in such a tone.

The contrast is too big.

When she was led to the musician's place by housekeeper Li, she was more astonished and surprised.

The house is the westernmost house in the castle. It seems that it hasn't been cleaned for a long time. It stinks and there are holes on the roof. Looking at it, song Anxi has the illusion of falling into the abyss from the clouds.

As for her.

"Isn't there a special room for musicians? Why should I stay here?" Song Anxi asked the boy who led the way.

The boy's mouth was curled with impatience.

"It's good if you have a house. What's your right to be choosy?"

Song Anxi was stunned for a moment. Without saying anything, he went straight out. I don't need to be guided by others. I know where yuan Lang is at this time. The boy who led the way just now caught up with her all the way. Unexpectedly, he couldn't keep up with her pace. I think she was so angry that she walked like a trot. It's not like a guy who is not familiar with the shortcut here.

Soon, she arrived at Qingyin Pavilion. Sure enough, Yuan Lang is here reading some documents and dealing with his business affairs.

"Well, why should I live in that place? I'm sorry for you The first sentence is full of gunpowder. Song an shouts at Yuan Lang, who is sitting in the attic with joy. However, she can't directly point to his nose and scold him, because a dutiful servant has already blocked her from ten meters away.

Yuan Lang raised his eyes and looked at her faintly. He didn't put down the document in his hand. He just said, "what's going on?"

It happened that the boy who led the way finally came up panting and quickly explained, "it's the room she is not satisfied with.""Where is the arrangement?"

"West wing." The boy replied.

The air pressure did not go down, as if the answer was not unexpected to Yuan Lang.

Song an's heart sank. Was it really the place arranged by Yuan Lang.

"Why not stay?" Yuan Lang looked at Song Anxi and asked.

Song Anxi couldn't say anything. It was so obvious that there was nothing to question. Since Yuan Lang didn't think of the past, he did it just because he was angry with her and made Qin Luo, his "lover", run away with the white feather bunting on the wedding day, but he couldn't catch up with him.

Such a thing is worthy of revenge. What's more, Yuan Lang's Revenge means are only such a small one, and he didn't really treat her badly. He just found a bad house for her to live in.

Why does she complain?

Song Anxi looked at Yuan Lang and silently turned to the so-called western chamber.

Yuan Lang, whom she knew, was not such a mean person. If she wanted to punish anyone, she would not use such a clumsy and ridiculous means. However, it seems that it is yuan Lang himself who wants to punish her, not others. It's just that something's wrong. If there is no solution to something wrong, song Anxi's favorite way to deal with it is to observe its change.

Time can take everything and bring everything.

She believes she will wait for the result she wants.

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