Take advantage of the void

Quiet, very quiet, as quiet as if everyone's movements and breathing had pressed the pause button.

Because she was too surprised, Yang Qiong's face looked calm. She looked straight at her son and didn't say a word for a long time.

And Qi Anju looked at her without hesitation, waiting for her answer.

In this silent stalemate, Yang Qiong was the first to lose. She found that her son's calm and stubborn eyes gave her great pressure.

"I don't think so." She snorted coldly, glanced at someone who was completely dumbfounded, and frowned in disgust.

"Really?" Qi Anju said calmly, "I think it's okay."

"It's okay..." Yang Qiong almost swears, stopped the car, and gritted his teeth, "He's a man! A man! Are you out of your mind?!"

"I know he's a man." Qi Anju looked at her a little strangely, as if to say: Nonsense, can I even tell a man from a man?

Yang Qiong said angrily: "Then you still mention it? This alone is a capital offense! It is absolutely impossible for me!"

Qi Anju showed a thoughtful expression, and asked after a while, "Apart from this one, do you have any other dissatisfaction with him?"

"Yes! There are too many!"

"Tell me about it." Qi Anju said casually.

"First of all, he has no filial piety! Moreover, he has no respect for his elders, contradicts his elders, and is extremely rude to me!" Yang Qiong said without thinking.

"No filial piety? But from what I've seen, it's not like that." Qi Anju calmly gave an example, "When you go out, he asks his assistant to pick you up by car. You also like the gifts he gives you on weekdays." Not to mention that when you were in the hospital, he came to take care of you almost every day, even your own son, I may not have been so dedicated. "

"As for what you said about contradicting the elders, I didn't even notice. Have you ever contradicted my mother?"

Song Lingyi was stupid, as if he hadn't figured out the situation until now, it took him a while to realize that Qi Anju was talking to himself, and subconsciously said: "No! I respect Auntie very much!"

After hearing this, Yang Qiong was so angry that his liver hurt.This kid can only do superficial work!In front of her son, she has always been respectful and submissive to her, like a doormat.But when I turned my back, my attitude immediately changed 180 degrees!It's extremely insidious!

What annoyed her the most was that Qi Anju nodded when he heard the words, and looked at her with a look of "as expected".

This, these two people have already vented their breath through one nostril!

"He's still clumsy and can't do any housework! How can this kind of daughter-in-law come to our house?"

Yang Qiong was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, and regretted it after finishing speaking.What kind of talk is this, Song Lingyi is a fart daughter-in-law!

Qi Anju sized up Song, who was staring blankly, and thought that this was the truth.But he didn't count on it either.

And after unbelievable shock and ecstasy, Song Lingyi finally woke up from his stupor, and when he heard Yang Qiong's words, he was suddenly blessed.He suddenly stood up from the seat and shouted anxiously: "Mom! I will definitely learn to do housework in the future, and I will find two nannies to serve you. I will definitely not make you and Anju suffer!"

"You! Shameless!" Yang Qiong's face was so black that ink dripped, "Don't call me that! Who is your mother? I can't give birth to a son like you."

"Anyway, I will never agree!" She pushed the chair angrily, stood up and faced Qi Anju, "No matter what other conditions this person has, gender alone will never pass me, unless you don't Recognize me as a mother!"

She paused, and said in a slightly relaxed tone: "An'an, don't be arrogant, think about it carefully, you are going to marry a wife and have children in the future, and don't start with some things that are destined to go wrong."

Qi Anju's eyes flickered, lowered his eyelids, thought for a moment, then raised his dark eyes, and said, "Since gender is the main reason, how about this, Song Lingyi, how about changing your personality?" After that Before he could answer, he turned to Yang Qiong again: "Is there no problem in this way?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Song Lingyi and Yang Qiong were stunned at the same time, Xiao Tang, who had been playing the potted plant dutifully, jumped up in fright, and the chair behind him was knocked over by him, making a loud "bang" ring.

Under the scorching gaze of six pairs of eyes, Qi Anju remained calm, as if he hadn't said the shocking words of just changing gender.He stared at his mother and Song Lingyi leisurely, waiting for their answer.

Song Lingyi opened his mouth in vain, Qi Anju's tone as if he was talking about the weather was too flat, making it impossible to guess whether he was joking or telling the truth.

If it's true...

Song Lingyi imagined the scene: he was wearing a skirt, with his orchid finger turned up, the cucumber underneath was gone, and there were two lumps of heavy flesh on his chest...

No, no, no, this is too ridiculous!

"Brother Song, please don't! I beg you!" But Xiao Tang saw that he had been silent for a long time, fearing that he would really undergo sex reassignment surgery for Qi Anju, so he couldn't help howling.

Song Lingyi was speechless because Qi Anju was looking at him with those dark eyes.

"I, I..." He was tongue-tied for a long time.

Agree, but this is too much, he never thought of being a woman!Don't agree, he habitually wants to live in Qi'an, meet all his requirements, and make him happy.Besides, Anju wasn't born curvy, maybe he could only accept a woman's body?

Song Lingyi was tangled up and down, undecided, and after a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, only to feel that he had never faced such a difficult choice in his life in the past 30 years.

"You, you unfilial son, you really want to piss me off, don't you?" Yang Qiong, who finally recovered from the shock, slapped the table, pointed at Qi Anju with trembling fingers, and couldn't tell whether it was anger or disappointment in his eyes.

After a while, she said: "You... I can't see it! Hmph!" After finishing speaking, she turned and walked away angrily, and slammed the door of the bedroom loudly.

Song Lingyi and Xiao Tang looked at each other for a while, and Xiao Tang smiled awkwardly: "Then what, it's none of my business, so I'll go first!" Then he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil.After leaving the door, he leaned back half of his head while holding the door frame, and mouthed to Song Lingyi, "Don't change your gender!"

Song Lingyi scolded: "Get lost!"

"Aren't you going?" Qi Anju's unsalty voice came from next to his ear.

"No! How can I get out? Wherever you are, I will be there."

Song Lingyi clung to Qi Anju with a shy face and mustered up the courage to hold Qi Anju's hand, but he was thrown away in a blink of an eye.

Before he could lose his face, he heard Qi Anju say, "Your hands are too sticky, go wash them."

After Song Lingyi washed his paws carefully with soap twice, and after being appraised and approved by Qi Anju, he finally held the male god's hand as he wished.

Damn!Never want him to let go in this life!

a few days later.

"Well, Anju, can I discuss something with you?" Song Lingyi hesitated.

"What's the matter? You said."

"The sex change, can we take it easy first? Well, it's just... I'm not ready yet, give me some more time."

"Are you an idiot?" Qi Anju looked at him miraculously.

"……?"Huh?

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In the night sky, clusters of brilliant fireworks are scattered, and the ears are filled with the sound of crackling firecrackers. The disturbing noises in the past are no longer noisy under the festive atmosphere of the occasion.

Since the accident at home, Qi Anju has always spent the New Year alone, maybe a little lonely at first, but he got used to it over the years.

But this year there are two more people in the family, the word "Fu" and Spring Festival couplets are pasted on the gate, the house is brightly lit, and the Spring Festival Gala is playing on TV. It is so lively that it finally looks like a festival.

Qi Anju was mixing dumpling stuffing, while Song Lingyi volunteered to take over the job of kneading the dough, and was working hard at the moment.Yang Qiong naturally did nothing, just sat and watched the sketches of the Spring Festival Gala boredly, but glanced at them from time to time.

Seeing that Song Lingyi poured half a basin of water into it, her eyelids twitched, and she couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Do you really know it? Are you kneading noodles? Or making noodle soup?"

Song Lingyi also knew that he had poured too much water, so he quickly poured flour down to save it, but he couldn't control it in a hurry, and dumped a small half of the bag with a splash, and now it became an overdose of flour again.

Seeing this, Yang Qiong muttered sarcastically again.

Song Lingyi went in with his left ear and out with his right ear, focusing on the white mud in his hand, and dealt with it with greater determination than memorizing lines from a literary film.

Qi Anju glanced at Song Lingyi's serious expression as if he was treating a class enemy, and felt a little helpless. If this continues, he wonders if they will be able to eat dumplings at midnight.

Qi Anju's father is from the north. It is a custom in his hometown to eat dumplings at midnight on the first day of the new year. After getting married, he naturally brought this habit home.So when the clock struck zero o'clock, the family gathered around to eat hot dumplings, which is a traditional item for their family to celebrate the New Year.

But in the past, the face-to-face work was done by the father.In Qi Anju's memory, his father was good at kneading noodles, and the noodles were neither soft nor hard, but very chewy.

Mother is in charge of making stuffing.In fact, Yang Qiong has been pampered and pampered since she was a child. How could this happen? People who usually don't even go into the kitchen, only this day, under the guidance of her husband, she clumsily chops and chops vegetables with her well-maintained green and soft hands.

And he was just a little bean ding, standing on a small stool, and pressing the pieces that his father had cut out one by one with his chubby little hands, they turned into small round cakes.He scooped up a large spoonful of fillings and piled them in the middle of the dough, and with his fat hands pushed the surrounding dough into the middle with difficulty, but in the end there was often a lot of fillings that couldn't be wrapped and leaked out.At this time, his parents looked at him lovingly and never blamed him.

The warm scenes of the past emerged in front of my eyes, as clear as yesterday.

Qi Anju blinked his eyelashes, and in an instant, the tall figure of his father disappeared, and his mother's beautiful face was blurred, replaced by the silly boy opposite.

As if feeling Qi Anju's gaze, Song Lingyi raised his head and smiled sheepishly: "Anju, I have already mastered a little trick, trust me, we will be able to make up soon."

A drop of sweat slipped down his cheek, Song Lingyi felt a little itchy, subconsciously reached out to wipe it off, and immediately turned into a cat face, but he didn't realize it at all.

Qi Anju felt it was a little funny, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Song Lingyi thought that Qi Anju believed his words, and immediately used both fists and hands, kneading his face even more vigorously.

"Anju, after making the dumplings, let's set off the fireworks!"

"I didn't buy fireworks."

"I bought it, I bought it!" Song Lingyi shouted.

Qi Anju has nothing to do: "Then go."

Song Ling Yidang immediately smiled.After a while, he said casually, "Anju, from now on we will make dumplings and set off fireworks together every Chinese New Year, okay?"

While waiting for the answer, his heart beat violently, and after a long time, he heard the man say "hmm", as light as an illusion.

The author has something to say: The main text of the previous chapter is over and the bird ~ now begins the extra episode.

It is said that a certain Zheng has always wanted to write a long novel, but Suzhen is not long, and each article only has a hundred thousand words of cheating. I think I have to learn how to read the outline first, and hope that the number of cheating words in the next one will break through 20 historically. ←_←

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Once the new year was over, Song Lingyi started to get busy again.The new movie is about to start, and he has to go to the crew far away in the valley of Province Y, and this trip is calculated on a monthly basis.

He and Qi Anju had just confirmed their relationship, so of course 1 were unwilling to leave.The male god who finally caught up with him didn't hold his hand tightly. If he was pried away by other goblins, who would he cry to?

In fact, he hasn't figured it out until now. Qi Anju looked like he was going to break up with him before, how could he go on a trip and change his attitude all of a sudden when he came back?

It's like a person who has never bought a lottery ticket but is informed that he has won a prize of 500 million yuan. He is dazed by the huge surprise that fell from the sky, and even wonders whether he has traveled to a parallel space. This Anju is actually not the previous one.

He also asked insincerely, but Qi Anju didn't explain anything, just looked at him with a half-smile with those deep eyes.

Dazed by the male god's smile, Song Lingyi immediately couldn't find Bei, and didn't ask the question any further.So until now it's still a mystery.

In short, don't guess the male god's mind, don't guess, it's useless to guess, if you forcefully ask Qi Anju whether he loves him or not, and what he thinks about him, then you are really 24K pure idiots.

Anyway, since I accepted him, don't blame him for exercising his boyfriend's right to stalk him from now on <(￣︶￣)>

Recently, Song Lingyi has seriously considered retirement.

Although his age is in the golden age of an actor, and his career is going smoothly (the film released last year was well received, and it is very likely to help him win a title of actor), it would be a pity to give up at this time, but compared with Qi Anju Get up, those are nothing.But retirement is not something he can do if he wants to. Now he has a lot of movies and endorsement contracts behind him. After all these are dealt with, he can slowly transition to the behind-the-scenes.

In addition to filming, whenever he has free time, he thinks about his plans for the next few years.For example, he plans to set up a studio, train several potential artists to be cash cows, let Zhou Ren be the supervisor, and then he can be the emperor with peace of mind ←_←; for example, the villa needs to be renovated quickly, although he thinks it may take a long time To persuade Qi Anju to move in together; another example is to go on a honeymoon trip with Anju at least once a year, and each time should not be shorter than one month. How can it be called a honeymoon if it is too short?He even picked out a lot of candidate locations, some of which he thought were beautiful when he was filming. He didn’t have time to visit them at that time. If An Ju could accompany him to revisit the old places, it would be so beautiful just thinking about it.

Stayed in the col for a while, needless to say the conditions were difficult, this time the director was famous for being a ghost, and he shot a scene repeatedly several times, resulting in a shortage of funds for the crew, and it was common for actors to stay up late for filming. You can only rest for three or four hours, big names and newcomers are treated the same, if you don't perform well, you will be scolded bloody.

Song Lingyi took a selfie in the mirror, and felt that his face was haggard and his skin was much rougher. If it wasn't for the powder on his face when he was in the mirror, the dark circles under his eyes would be so thick that he couldn't hide it.If things go on like this, what if he becomes swollen before he gets old and is rejected by the male god?

The most important thing is that there is no signal in this broken valley, and video calls are all delusions. In so many days, he only borrowed the phone from the village chief's house to call Qi Anju a few times, listening to the other party's voice to quench his thirst , but miss him to death.

I really want to become a pendant and pin it on the waistband of the male god!Song Lingyi's inner villain beat his chest and shouted frantically.

When the day finally came to an end, Song Lingyi immediately galloped (?) back.

"Anju! I'm back~~" He yelled as soon as he entered the door.

No one responded, the lights were not turned on in the room, and it was so quiet that it didn't look like anyone was there.

"Not at home," he muttered, his shoulders involuntarily slumped.

He was no longer as uneasy as before, because Qi Anju and Yang Qiong were not at home, so he suspected that they moved away quietly.Now that Qi Anju has accepted him, he will definitely not leave quietly.But not meeting the person whom he missed for a long time still made him feel helpless.

When Qi Anju entered the door and saw the shoes at the entrance, he paused, looked up and saw Song Lingyi who was lying crookedly on the sofa and fell asleep.

Walking over to shake him awake, he said, "Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

Song Lingyi opened his misty eyes, saw the person coming, and suddenly became sober. He hugged Qi Anju's waist excitedly, buried his head and face in his abdomen, and smelled the smell of wine keenly, and said sullenly: "Where have you been?"

Qi Anju said: "Fan Lin asked me to have dinner."

Speaking of this friend, they haven't seen each other for a long time since he moved away from the original community and Fan Lin's work is of a special nature.Today, Fan Lin suddenly met. It turned out that he had a girlfriend who was a policewoman, and somehow he chased him. He said that he wanted to introduce him to a good buddy.

Of course, Qi Anju would not refuse without losing face. Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he found that besides Fan Lin and his wife, there was a young and beautiful girl who was the female classmate of the police flower.

Seeing Fan Lin winking at him secretly during the dinner, Qi Anju was immediately annoyed and amused. This kid actually thought of introducing him to a girlfriend?

On the way, Jinghua and the girl got up to go to the bathroom, Fan Lin leaned his head obscenely: "How is it? Is this girl on time? If I'm okay, I'll keep it for you!" He looked eager to show off his merits.

Qi Anju gave him a cold look, and told him not to worry too much in the future, because he was already with someone.

Recalling Fan Lin's expression at that time, Qi Anju felt happy that the prank was successful.

"Why is it him again?" Song Lingyi muttered unhappily, and then asked, "Where's Mom?"

"She met a friend who used to be very close to her a while ago, and she went out to play with her these few days." She said as she broke off the claws around his waist, "Go back to sleep, I'm tired too."

Song Lingyi didn't follow suit, he grabbed Qi Anju's clothes from behind and walked step by step.

Qi Anju felt like a large pendant was tied to his body, "Aren't you going back?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.

Song Lingyi shook his head bitterly, and looked at him eagerly: "Anju, we haven't seen each other for so long, let me sleep in your room tonight?"

Qi Anju took a few deep glances at him, and just when Song Lingyi thought he would agree, he brushed his hand away from the corner of his clothes and pushed him away.

"Don't, don't! Anju, I promise I won't do anything, just give you half of the bed, no, one-third of the bed is enough! I sleep very well, I don't grind my teeth, snore or kick the quilt!" Song Ling Yi hurriedly said, "If it doesn't work, I can sleep on the floor too!"

Qi Anju looked at him suspiciously, as if thinking about the credibility of his words.

Song Lingyi quickly put on a harmless smile, even if he wanted to hook up with the male god to do something, but as long as Qi Anju disagreed, he wouldn't dare to borrow ten courage from him!

Sad to say, they still sleep in separate rooms up to now!Not even once in the same bed!Not once!

Qi Anju thought about it for a moment, and considering that the two had been separated for a long time, he reluctantly agreed with him to come in.

Song Lingyi wanted to cheer for this historic moment!

"You can only go to bed after taking a shower and changing clothes, you know?" Qi Anju warned.

Song Lingyi nodded sharply, watching Qi Anju enter the bathroom with a change of clothes.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qi Anju came out full of heat.He was wearing pajamas, his hair was still somewhat undried, and looked extraordinarily soft, his steamed face was a little rosier than usual, and his bright black eyes seemed to be full of water, adding a little bit of charm.

Song Lingyi swallowed his saliva, didn't dare to look any more, passed him with his head down, and could vaguely smell the refreshing smell coming from him.

Feeling that the little brother below had quietly stood up and saluted, Song Lingyi blushed and hurriedly locked himself in the bathroom.The result was even worse, the thought of Qi Anju taking a bath here just now, the scene, just imagining it, almost made his nose bleed wildly.

He scolded himself ruthlessly in his heart, and finally calmed down a bit. He roughly washed his hair and body, wrapped a towel around his waist, and rushed out as if fleeing.

Qi Anju was leaning on the bedside, reading a book by the bedside lamp, the light softened his face, showing a bit of gentleness and tranquility.

Song Lingyi paused unconsciously, watched quietly for a while, and his impulsive heart gradually calmed down.

He walked over and climbed onto the bed, lay down next to Qi Anju, sniffed deeply the smell that belonged to him openly, and was so happy that he was about to faint.It would be even more perfect if Qi Anju could touch him with his hand turning the pages of the book.

But Qi Anju obviously didn't mean that. Seeing Song Lingyi lying down, he closed the book, turned off the light, and closed his eyes to sleep.

The person who is thinking about it is sleeping next to him. You can hear the sound of breathing if you are close, and you can reach it with your hand. It is impossible not to be distracted. Song Lingyi lay down for a long time, not only did not feel sleepy at all, but became more awake , the thing below was raised high, and the towel was set up as a tent.

He moved impatiently, and simply pulled out the towel and threw it on the ground.

"Anju, are you asleep?" He called softly.

Qi Anju was breathing evenly, and seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully.

Song Lingyi waited for a while, endured and endured, but still couldn't suppress the evil little flames in his heart.He moved his fingers quietly, and slowly crawled to the side. His fingertips suddenly touched the warm skin, as if he had been scalded, he retracted suddenly.

Song Lingyi panted for a long time, the restlessness in his chest gradually calmed down, and the feeling of guilt surged up. Anju believed that he let him in, but in the end, he was only thinking about doing bad things and betrayed his trust.

He tried his best to ignore the swelling in his lower body, counting sheep silently, 1 sheep, 2 sheep, 3 sheep... 256 sheep, damn it!Counting and forgetting, how many sheep are there now?

Unexpectedly, the bedside lamp was turned on again, and the sudden light made Song Lingyi subconsciously raise his arm to cover his eyes.

Then Qi Anju's displeased voice came from above his head: "I said, you are not wearing underwear, are you?"

"..." Song Lingyi lowered his arms and stared blankly at him.

With a dark face, Qi Anju picked up the quilt to have a look, and raised his eyebrows: "Don't rub dirty things on my quilt."

Song Lingyi's brain froze for a few seconds, and suddenly he came to his senses, jumped out of bed, blushed and covered himself under himself, pouted his buttocks and bent over to pick up the thrown towel and wrap it around again.

After a while, he managed to suppress his shame, turned around and said, "I...don't have any underwear to change."

"There's a new one in the first left drawer of the closet."

"Oh."

Song Lingyi dug out new underwear, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, untied the towel with shame, and changed it on the spot.

During this process, he felt that someone was watching him from behind, and the strong feeling made his little brother spit out water from the top.

After putting on his underwear, he turned his head, and Qi Anju looked at him openly, without any intention of dodging.

All of a sudden, the blood all over his body rushed to his face, and he clamped his legs uneasily.

Qi Anju glanced at him indifferently, and urged: "Come here quickly, I'm going to turn off the lights."

Song Lingyi didn't dare to delay, so he set up the tent and got under the quilt.

In the next second, the room returned to darkness. As for someone, it is impossible to fall asleep this night.