you are written in my song

The room was very quiet, and the clock in the living room struck 12 quietly, announcing the arrival of midnight.

"At that time, I asked my father's former friends to finally know which hospital you were in and your condition. The medical equipment in the hospital at that time could treat your throat, but if you want to restore your voice to the maximum extent that you can sing , but it was difficult. So, I went to ask my father, my father was very angry at first, he thought it was all because of you that I dared to disobey the life he planned for me. I was very anxious, I was afraid of delaying one more day, so I It will slow down your recovery. I knelt down and begged him, and promised him to finish his MD and inherit the family hospital. He agreed to ship the latest equipment from the American hospital to China, and arranged for Song Yuren, a top student in this field, to treat you .But at that time, only the machines went back, and I could only stay in the United States to continue my studies.”

Why would a man pay so much for him?It turned out that so long ago, he had harvested the most precious relationship in the world, and there was a person who silently cared about himself and paid for himself.

"But I wanted to know your situation so much at the time, so I started writing to you. At first, I just sent them to your company. I wrote many letters, but I didn't receive a single reply. Later, I asked Mu Feng , he helped me find out that you have gone home to recuperate, and he found your home address. I started writing to your home. Until one day, you finally replied to my letter and gave me your email , I was very happy at the time. But through the later emails, I realized that you have not fully recovered, and began to be afraid of standing on the stage."

An Qiao said here, Liang Yuchen interrupted him and said: "So you always encourage me in emails, so you returned to China as soon as you finished reading MD, so you bought "Wu Shuang" with zero copyright fees, so you signed it and I made a Mushuang Feng and your company's artists, so your phone is full of my songs."

Liang Yuchen paused for a moment, turned An Qiao's body, looked into An Qiao's eyes and said, "So, you just kissed me that day. Why didn't you ask me why I came here?"

Liang Yuchen was silent for a moment, then said firmly: "I'm here to see you, I'm here to tell you, An Qiao, I love you too."

After Liang Yuchen finished speaking, he raised his head and kissed An Qiao lightly on the mouth.

An Qiao spent a lot of energy, and finally finished talking about the past five years that he had silently insisted on, waiting for Liang Yuchen's sentencing.He thought that he could only stand in the dark forever, as a watchman, watching Liang Yuchen quietly.Unexpectedly, after five years, God handed him a piece of candy.

An Qiao hugged Liang Yuchen, kissed his lips lightly, and gave him an extremely tender and cherished kiss.

Liang Yuchen also reached out and hugged An Qiao.An Qiao whispered in his ear: "I thought it was the woman you mentioned in the email, and I thought you were going to get back together with him. After all, you are not gay."

"Fool. I'm not gay, I just like you." Liang Yuchen said, gently kissing An Qiao's ear.

An Qiao didn't speak, and hugged Liang Yuchen even tighter. In the silent room, the two hugged quietly.Liang Yuchen's cell phone rang suddenly. He took out the cell phone and found that it was Ji Mufeng's call, so he pressed the speakerphone.

"Hello, Xiaochen, have you met Joe?" Ji Mufeng's cheerful voice came from the phone.

"Yes, thank you, we are together now." Liang Yuchen glanced at An Qiao and said sweetly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, I'll give you a holiday, go sweet~" Ji Mufeng said with a smile on the other end.

"We'll go back in a few days." An Qiao said from the side.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm still in the company, so hello hello." Ji Mufeng hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Liang Yuchen suddenly slapped his head and said, "Oh my god, An Qiao, my luggage is still outside the wall. I couldn't get in at the gate just now, so I jumped in."

An Qiao touched Liang Yuchen's arm, then looked at his other places, "You didn't get hurt when you jumped in, right? The luggage doesn't matter, we'll get it later."

Liang Yuchen looked at An Qiao like this, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" An Qiao asked.

"I'm laughing. Actually, I've also been secretly in love with you for a while. I'm still wondering who your morning star is." Liang Yuchen looked at An Qiao with a smile.

An Qiao also looked at Liang Yuchen, with a smile on his lips: "It's always been you."

……

Ji Mufeng walked through the long Chinese-style corridor, and was led by waiters in cheongsam to an antique room. There was a plaque on the room with the words "Suna Fanghua" written on it.The waiter gently knocked on the door, and there was a sound of entering from inside.

The waiter pushed open the door and said to the people inside: "Mr. Wang, your guest has arrived."

Ji Mufeng raised his legs and walked into Su Na Fang Hua, and the waiter closed the door behind him.I saw a small mahogany table in the room with all the tea sets on it. On the cushion behind the small table sat a man in his thirties, wearing gray cotton and linen clothes. Normal Asians are whiter and have a plain appearance, but their eyes are like lacquer, like a magic pen.Behind the man is a four-corner vertical warm lamp. The warm light shines on the man's face, giving people a sense of Zen.This man is Wang Xianzhi, President Wang of Universal Film and Television.

"Mr. Wang, it's so elegant." Ji Mufeng praised, Wang Xianzhi never liked people to call him Mr. Wang in person, but called him Mr., which is also famous.

"It's all arty, Xiao Ji, sit down quickly." Wang Xianzhi raised his hand to make way, but he didn't get up.Speaking of Wang Xianzhi, he is actually of the same generation as Ji Mufeng's father, so there is really no need to get up.Different from the pure businessman's background of the Ji family, the Wang family is all engaged in official career except this Wang Xianzhi. Wang Xianzhi is the youngest son in the family.

"Xiao Ji, come and have a taste." Wang Xianzhi brewed Kungfu tea smoothly.Pushing the teacup in front of Ji Mufeng, he nodded to him.

Ji Mufeng tapped the index finger and middle finger of his right hand twice on the small mahogany table, then picked up the teacup, held it gently with his left hand, and took a sip of his lips. After swallowing, he took another sip. After taking three sips, he gently put down the teacup.

Wang Xianzhi looked at Ji Mufeng with a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously very useful.Tapping the index finger and middle finger lightly is the junior's thanks to the elders for offering tea.Ji Mufeng is polite and courteous, Wang Xianzhi is naturally happy.

"Mr. Wang, this should be Junshan Yinzhen, right?" Ji Mufeng asked respectfully.

"It's said that the younger generations don't like tea, and the tea culture is declining. I think Xiao Ji understands it." Wang Xianzhi replied while fiddling with tea sets.

"You love her, the main reason is that my father also likes to drink tea, so he just had a few sips with her since childhood." Ji Mufeng said.

"Oh? That's right, I forgot that your father also loves tea. Come on, why did you come here today?" Wang Xianzhi was still smiling.

Ji Mufeng took out a stack of papers from his bag, handed them to Wang Xianzhi with both hands, and said, "Sir, please read this first."

Wang Xianzhi took it with his left hand, looked down, and saw "Let Me Come to You" written on the cover, it was a script.

The author has something to say: Author: Anshen This novel is called "Let Me Beside You" because of a song I like very much, "Let Me Beside You" by Wen Zhaojie, every time I listen to it Sometimes there is a feeling that love is worth looking forward to.