Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

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Because she was in a good mood, when she was making clothes with Yang Anxin the next day, the corners of Ai Changhuan's mouth were always raised, and she hummed a song or two from time to time.

Yang Anxin glanced at her in surprise: "I picked up the money after returning home last night, why are you so happy?"

Ai Changhuan said triumphantly: "The money I picked up at home is not my own? But I am happier than picking up the money."

Because she picked up a person.

Yang Anxin couldn't help being a little curious, so she asked: "Oh, tell me?"

But Ai Changhuan stopped talking, she still knew that she had to save some face for Lu Zhanke, otherwise she would not be able to restrain others, so she hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Sister An Xin, your house is like a treasure chest, and you even have a sewing machine. "

"This one was eliminated from the army, so I picked it up. When I have nothing to do, I sew insoles for those soldiers." Yang Anxin regarded everyone here as his own family.

Ai Changhuan couldn't help sticking out her thumbs when she heard the words: "Sister An Xin, you are really amazing."

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to be embarrassed, let's see how to make clothes."

Ai Changhuan brought up the dance video again, and asked Yang Anxin to look at other people's clothes first, and then redesign according to her own needs.

Ai Changhuan didn't know anything about fashion design, so she gave Yang Anxin all the power to deal with it, and she was responsible for helping out.

Yang Anxin's movements were relatively fast, and she made two finished products in a week, and they were very successful, and only needed a little modification.

In order to get used to it as soon as possible, they all rehearsed in performance costumes for the subsequent rehearsals. Fortunately, after dancing for a long time, Yang Anxin was not as nervous as before, and the dance was smooth and smooth.

Noisy and noisy, time is still advancing, and soon, the day of friendship will come.

Early this morning, three trucks came from the army, one loaded with video equipment, one loaded with costume props, and the other loaded with flower girls... no, it was full of beauties.

Ai Changhuan and Yang Anxin stood at the door and watched for a while, then retreated into the room silently, discussing countermeasures.

"What should I do, the opponent looks very strong." This is Ai Changhuan's voice.

"That's right, they're all dressed up in pretty clothes, haven't you seen the guard boy's eyes? They're all cross-eyed." This was Yang Anxin's voice.

"No, we can't just admit defeat like this."

"Then what do you say?"

"Uh... I haven't figured it out yet, what time does the party start?"

"It gets dark early in the mountains, so we have to start at four o'clock."

"So they're going to have lunch here?"

"Yes, both Lao Pei and Lu Tuan have to accompany him."

"KAO, why is there no one to accompany me to eat right now?"

"How about I let Xiaopang come to your place to eat?"

"...I still want to go to your house for dinner."

"Then come on."

"What did you do at home today?"

"My family eats at noon today..."

So a certain foodie was talking, and then changed the topic to food, and then completely forgot that he had to find someone to compete with.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Ai Changhuan and Yang Anxin went to the conference hall with their costumes, first rehearsed briefly with everyone, and then waited for Deputy Teacher Ouyang to give a speech at 4 o'clock.

First of all, the first program is to sing the military song with all the members. The name of the song is Return from Target Shooting. I used to sing this song in military training when I was in college, but they were all young girls and boys, and they sang softly. It is very strong, and now I hear so many regular soldiers singing together, the voice is so loud, and the singing is so powerful, Ai Changhuan said that he was deeply shocked.

It's a pity that Lu Zhanke sang with everyone, and she couldn't distinguish his voice, so it was a bit regretful to say it.

Then there was the first performance arranged by the military hospital, a mix of songs, and the songs were still popular nowadays. Ai Changhuan thought to herself that these medical workers were quite fashionable.

Because their program was arranged after a skit and a song performance, Ai Changhuan and Yang Anxin got back stage preparations after the skit performance went up.

Before getting up, Ai Changhuan whispered to Pei Zhao: "Brother Pei, I'm a little nervous, can I let Sister An Xin stay with me?"

She was really a little nervous when she said this, but it was just because she was afraid of being seen through by Pei Mo.

Pei Zhao didn't have any doubts, and nodded in agreement directly, and even said a few words of comfort: "Don't be nervous, this is just an ordinary performance."

Ai Changhuan repeatedly said yes, and then pulled Yang Anxin away quickly.

When they arrived at the back stage, they couldn't rest because Yang Anxin hadn't put on makeup yet, so they had to hurry up.

As a result, when looking for a place to do it, Ai Changhuan saw Ouyang Zhenzhen again, what is this called, is the enemy's road narrow?

Obviously, Ouyang really recognized her, and after snorting angrily, he said, "I will definitely win you."

Ai Changhuan ignored her, thinking, will Lu Zhanke like you if you win me? childish!

Seeing that he was completely ignored by Ai Changhuan, Ouyang blushed angrily, glared at Ai Changhuan again, then turned and left.

Yang Anxin asked: "Who is she? Why does she seem to have a grudge against you?"

Ai Changhuan said: "Don't talk to her, let's put on makeup first, don't move."

After the skit performance, Ai Changhuan finally got it done. First, they changed their clothes, and then the two of them stood at the entrance. After the song was finished and the host announced the curtain, they should go on stage.

"Are you nervous?" Ai Changhuan asked Yang Anxin.

Yang Anxin swallowed, and said, "I'm nervous, how about you?"

"I'm not nervous."

Yang Anxin glanced at Ai Changhuan: "Then don't shake your shoulders."

"..." Hateful, being seen through.

While the two were talking, a young man suddenly ran over and asked anxiously, "Ai Changhuan, Yang Anxin?"

Ai Changhuan turned around: "We are, what's wrong?"

"The next show is yours, right? But the background and background music downloaded in advance suddenly can't be used. Do you have a backup sound source?"

"What?" Ai Changhuan almost screamed, "How could this happen?"

"We don't know what's going on, it was fine during the rehearsal."

"Then what should we do?" Yang Anxin was obviously panicked, "Is it too late to download again now?"

At this time, there was a burst of warm applause on the stage. It was the singer who had finished singing and was giving thanks, while the host had already stepped onto the stage to announce the curtain. Ai Changhuan asked: "Can you let the next show go first?"

"No, it's pas de deux time after your dance. Everyone is free to dance, and the next show is an hour later. After the rehearsal, they went straight to dinner. Even if they rushed over, it would be too late."

Ai Changhuan was running around anxiously, and suddenly she had an idea, and she handed over her mobile phone: "I have a song here, which can replace the sound source."

"Great." The young man took her mobile phone with joy and left in a hurry.

"Sister An Xin," Ai Changhuan shook Yang Anxin's hand, "It's okay, didn't you tell me before that you can finish the dance without missing a step when there is no music? Then let's have a dance without music Well, are you afraid?"

Yang Anxin, who was supposed to be extremely nervous, suddenly smiled: "It's this time, I'm afraid it's useless, why don't you just give it a go."

"Okay." Ai Changhuan grabbed two balls of paper to plug Yang Anxin's ears. She was afraid that Yang Anxin would lose her pace because of the new melody, so she simply made her unable to hear anything.

The host said: "Let us warmly welcome the next program, the peacock dance performed by Ai Changhuan and Yang Anxin."

Hearing Yang Anxin's name, Pei Mo was taken aback for a moment, wondering if he heard it wrong. At this moment, two women in white long skirts with flying sleeves appeared on the stage, one of them was Ai Changhuan, and the other , isn't it Yang Anxin?

The two of them settled into poses, and the music played slowly.

...

When I grow up, I can only run

I'm so afraid of falling in the dark

...

This is an inspirational song. Although it doesn't match the peacock dance, the light and sad style is more suitable for this kind of dance.

The hustle and bustle before made many people feel restless, such a song and such an indifferent dance made everyone quiet a lot, especially what was sung in the lyrics was the voice of many people, so everyone They all quietly listened to the song and watched the dance.

This song is Ai Changhuan's favorite song. Whenever Qin Zhan leaves, she will listen to this song over and over again.

The more beautiful it is, the more afraid it is to get it. This is how she used to feel, but she doesn't know whether Qin Zhan can understand this feeling, and whether he can hear it.

Lu Zhanke looked at the dancing person on the stage with fascinated eyes. This was the first time he saw Ai Changhuan dressed up like this. Unlike the usual jumping up and down, she exuded a quiet and beautiful atmosphere at this moment. This is almost exactly the same as the wife he imagined at the beginning, quiet, beautiful, pure, and not stained with a trace of dust. He looked at it and couldn't help being deeply intoxicated, and his eyes were much gentler than before.

Moreover, he seemed to understand her true inner thoughts from her dancing. In fact, she was just a girl who felt extremely insecure in her heart. What she wanted was a pair of warm hands and a solid and reliable shoulder.

Lu Zhanke swore secretly that he must protect Ai Changhuan until the end of time, and never let go of her hand.

As for Pei Zhao, he was completely stunned, staring at Yang Anxin on the stage. He never knew that Yang Anxin had such a beautiful side. He always thought she was gentle and demure. The beauty of her is just that no one is waiting for her to bloom, and no one knows how to appreciate it. He can't help but start to reflect on whether he knows too little about her.