My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

But just turn it over, deserve it.

Without lifting the body, Xie Yang turned his head to look at Qiu Xing at the door and said, "You have had many opportunities to watch before, but you gave up yourself."

Qiu Xing choked with rage.

"Once your hand touched my clothes, but you forced to pull it out again."

Qiu Xing's expression began to open the dyeing room, moved his eyes away from Xie Yang, and never again saw the fierce at first.

"I also took the initiative to take off my clothes, but you just buckled up my clothes."

Qiu Xing's face stiffened into a stone and his tone was weak: "Okay, stop talking."

Xie Yangbian said.

"The last time I went to the graduation ceremony, I changed clothes in front of you, but you didn't look at the beginning."

Qiu Xing couldn't stand it any longer and strode into the room.

Xie Yang laughed and deliberately said, "I went to the bath many times and invited you to come together, you all--"

Qiu Xing stopped by the sofa, bent over to support Xie Yang's face, and bowed his head.

Xie Yang calmed down, looked at Qiu Xing's close face, raised his arm to hook Qiu Xing's back neck, and closed his eyes.

...

Xie Yang pinched Qiu Xing's earlobe and asked, "Want to see it?"

Qiu Xing breathed slightly, watching Xie Yang raise his eyebrows and smile, his throat moved, pulled Xie Yang from the sofa, hugged him in front, and brought Xie Yang to the bathroom.

Xie Yang held Qiu Xing's shoulders, stooped down and picked up the phone he threw on the sofa: "Wait a minute, I'll post the promotional Weibo first."

"..."

After the Weibo was posted, Xie Yang put down his phone and motioned for Qiu Xing to act.

Qiu Xing was aired for a while, his fevered brain calmed down, and again hesitated, not moving.

Xie Yang narrowed his eyes and picked up his phone again, turning over a comment for Qiu Xing.

Yang Xing is true: ah ah ah, sorry sorry cp sisters! Let me only minutes! Mr. Qiu played Kai! Yangyang is mine! I want to touch the mole (No!

Qiu Xing's face was black for a second, and he took out the cell phone in Xie Yang's hand and threw it on the bed. He gritted his teeth and looked at Xie Yang: "You must be angry with me?"

"Do you want to do it? If you don't do it, I start reading comments."

"..."

Qiu Xing grabbed Xie Yang's face and bowed his head again.

...

The previous steps were carefully and carefully walked through by the two men, and when they were about to enter the topic, Qiu Xing suddenly retreated. He held Xie Yang and frowned, "No, this has to wait for our wedding..."

A timid and conservative guy.

Xie Yang turned over, felt his hand under the pillow, touched a red book, and said, "We have already obtained the certificate, and everything is legal."

The red certificate lined the fair skin, and Qiu Xing was a bit above.

Xie Yang touched it again under the pillow, came up with a document, and continued: "Or do you want a real one?"

White paper, black characters, and divorce agreement letters are particularly eye-catching.

Qiu Xing sullen his face, and quickly took the **** out of the document and tossed it aside: "How do you carry this with you!"

"continue or not?"

Qiu Xing tightened his fingers, full of longing, but strangely he did not move.

Xie Yang probably guessed Qiu Xing's idea and took the initiative to hug Qiu Xing and squeeze Qiu Xing's back neck: "If you are afraid of anything, you will definitely be cured. And I really understand what I'm doing. I'm already 21 Years old, not a child, I am pretty sure that I will not regret being with you."

Qiu Xing raised his hand and embraced Xie Yang, pressing him into his arms.

"I..." he said in a low voice, coaxing, "I didn't prepare in advance... you will get hurt, wait again."

Xie Yang pushed away Qiu Xing, backhanded and touched under the pillow, and found a small bag. The bag is transparent, and the contents are clear at a glance.

Xie Yang said intimately: "It's okay, I'm ready. After returning from the crew, I think you will be unable to bear it sooner or later. Rest assured, the size is absolutely suitable. I have observed you—"

Qiu Xing couldn't believe it. He quickly covered Xie Yang's mouth, angrily angry, and anxiously corrupted: "You still observe-how can you buy this!"

"I didn't buy it, Wu Shui went to buy it."

"..."

Xie Yang pushed away Qiu Xing indifferently, and said, "Forget it, I won't force you, but maybe some fans are now holding my photos and how to do it to me--"

Qiu Xingqi was mad, with a black face blocking Jie Yang's mouth, reaching out to turn off the light.

...

The advantage of having abilities is that even if Xie Yang spent a very unharmonious night, he can still live like a boring person the next day. When he woke up, he stretched out comfortably and lifted him to get out of bed.

Just after washing, Qiu Xing walked out of the bathroom, and his expression changed greatly. He stepped forward and pressed Xie Yang’s body, his brow furrowed, and looked cautiously, and said, “Don’t move, lie down. What do you want to eat for breakfast, I Bring it up to you." He said that he had to touch Xie Yang's forehead.

Xie Yang was inexplicable at first, and then got it. He laughed down Qiu Xing's hand and said, "You are careful, I'm fine, I'm not injured, and I have no fever."

Qiu Xing still frowned: "You lie down, I will check it later."

an examination?

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and lay back obediently, nodding: "Okay, you will check it later."

After an hour and a half, Xie Yang was finally able to get up. He picked up the pajamas beside the bed and slowly put it on his body, asking Qiu Xing who was still lying on the bed: "Do you want to check again?"

Qiu Xing's face was blue and white, and he couldn't believe his self-control was so rubbish. He got out of bed on the other side and went around to Xie Yang. He touched Xie Yang's forehead with one hand and kneaded Xie's waist with one hand. He held back for a long time and said, "I'm sorry, I should have given you a good rest."

"It's okay, I'm pretty cool."

"..." Qiu Xing glared, "No nonsense!"

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows: "I'm telling the truth."

Qiu Xing raised his head and pressed his face, then turned back to help Xie Yangzai carefully put on his clothes and buckle them up. Finally, he raised his eyes and Xie Yang looked at each other seriously. "I will be responsible."

"At this time you just have to say you like me."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang, warmed his eyes, stretched his arms around him, and rubbed the back of his head.

"I like you... I like it very much."

Xie Yang was satisfied, hugged Qiu Xing back, and patted his back gently: "Me too."

...

Although Xie Yang was fine, Qiu Xing forced Xie Yang to rest for a day. It is rare that he himself did not go to Rongding on weekdays, spending time with Xie Yang at home.

Before dinner, Xie Yang received a call from Qin Cheng.

"This issue of V is sold out."

Xie Yang accidentally said: "This is only one day after the sale, and it is out of stock?"

"Yes, there is no expectation that the sales will be so good. They actually increased the number of copies this month compared to previous months, but it is still not enough. This is good information. All partners like artists who can bring goods. Yes Now, the review of your new college has been passed and is ready for sale at any time. Do you want to pre-sell it first, or do you want to sell it directly online?"

"Directly online, the digital version and the physical version are sold together."

"OK, then I'll contact. When are you going to send it?"

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing, who was standing by the living room window and talking on the phone, and replied: "As soon as possible. Qiu Xing's third treatment is coming. After that, I will start contacting Rongding's affairs and I will have no time to run Album promotion."

Qin Cheng's voice rose instantly: "Contact Rongding affairs?"

"Well, I will be Rongding's deputy director in the future."

After a long silence, Qin Cheng silently hung up the phone, presumably to digest the news.

Soon after finishing the call with Qincheng, Liu Sha made another phone call and said, "Huang Tian started to crash, and Hong Zhijie wanted to sell his shares."

finally come. Almost two months have passed since Mu Zhouyi had an accident. The Feng family can really bear it.

Xie Yang commanded: "Be prepared to divide the emperor's resources. Yang Qing knows the emperor best now. When asking for resources, you should ask her for your opinions. It’s okay to leave it to her to host.”

Liu Sha answered.

After finishing the phone call, Qiu Xing turned and walked towards this side.

After seeing the situation, Xie Yang confessed to Liu Sha and hung up the phone. He looked at Qiu Xing and asked, "Is the matter done?"

Qiu Xing nodded, stopped in front of Xie Yang, first touched Xie Yang's forehead, and then said, "Go out to eat at night."

"How come you suddenly want to go out to eat?"

"Let Master Liao rest for a day."

Excuse.

Without asking much, Xie Yang pulled Qiu Xing's hand and got up: "OK, let's go out to eat."

The two went upstairs and changed clothes, and then went downstairs to take a car. After getting in the car, Zhou Miao did not ask the two where to go, and directly started the car to drive out.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, looked at his side, frowned slightly, and inexplicably showed a tense Qiu Xing, asking: "Where shall we eat?"

"A newly opened private restaurant, the owner is a descendant of the master chef and is very good at making sweet dishes."

When filming in j city, Xie Yang went into the village to follow the custom, and every day he ate spicy dishes with the crew, and directly hurt. Before returning to b city, Xie Yang once said to Qiu Xing that he had eaten too much spicy food and suddenly wanted to eat sweet.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Xing kept remembering.

Xie Yang held Qiu Xing's hand: "Thank you."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang sideways, and Xie Yang's face satisfied his smile. Suddenly, it was a bit unpleasant. He pinched Xie Yang's hand: "Stupid.

Just a meal, what's so happy.

After more than an hour, the car parked in front of a low-key shop. Qiu Xing first got out of the car, and then blocked the roof. After Xie Yang also came down, he held Xie Yang and walked towards the store.

The private restaurant is very simple and simple, the table is separated by a screen, and there is no private room. The waiter led Qiu Xinghe Xieyang to a table by the window and sat down, handing over the menu.

After ordering the food, Xie Yang looked at it, and then looked out through the window. He was surprised: "This place is so close to Rongding and Yangxing, you can see the Rongding Building."

"If you like it here, we can come here often to eat in the future."

"Then Master Liao is estimated to be in trouble, and Dr. Kirkman has to talk about you. Although you don't need to be too taboo, it is better to eat less food."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang and said, like emphasizing what he said: "I mean, after I wait, I'll be fine. I will eat with you no matter what taste you want.

Xie Yang moved his heart and took back his eyes to look at Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing lowered his eyes and picked up the kettle to pour water to Xie Yang: "...Yang Yang, you are too thin now and need to eat more."

This was the first time that Qiu Xing shouted so intimately when the two faced each other, completely awake and without outsiders. Although Qiu Xing shyly avoided his sight when he shouted, this did not prevent Xie Yang from being happy.

He smiled and moved closer to Qiu Xing. He lowered his voice and asked, "Are you thinking I don't feel touched by my flesh?"

Qiu Xing shook his hand, and all the tea was poured out. He put the teapot down and wiped it with a paper towel, but because he moved too much, he turned over the teacup, so the water flowing out became more.

Xie Yang laughed down on his chair.

Qiu Xing became angry and angered, and simply stood up next to Xie Yang and covered Xie Yang's mouth.

Xie Yang kissed Qiu Xing's palm.

Qiu Xing swallowed his hand at once: "A large crowd, you--"

"You are thinner than me, but I don't despise you, I think you feel comfortable touching."

Qiu Xingren couldn't bear it. He picked up a piece of dim sum on the table and fed it to Xie Yang's mouth, let Xie Yang shut up.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing, who was no longer full of tension and inexplicable solemnity, and obediently ate the snack.

It was already completely dark after the meal. When the lantern was on at the beginning of the day, the heat of the day faded and there were more people on the street. Qiu Xing held Xie Yang's hand and said, "Go ahead."

Xie Yang nodded.

The two walked slowly on the street, and Qiu Xing was completely uncovered. Xie Yang only wore a hat, and soon someone recognized them. Xie Yang noticed that there were two little girls on the street who wanted to lean over and smiled and waved towards the other side, indicating the hand that he and Qiu Xing were holding.

The two girls stopped hesitatingly.

Qiu Xing noticed Xie Yang's small movements, glanced across the street, and pulled Xie Yang to his side, frowning: "Your occupation is really inconvenient."

"When the time is right, I will no longer accept commercial activities, just sing songs and hold concerts. When the popularity goes down, it won't be like that anymore."

Qiu Xing's frowned brows loosened and his tone slowed: "I have no intention of interfering in your career, just do whatever you like...but you must manage your fans!"

Xie Yang is funny: "All I like is to write songs and sing. In fact, I don't have much ambition. If it is not for survival, I will not establish Yang Xing. If I can, I want to be a lazy rice worm and sleep every day. Wake up naturally, have favorite foods for three meals, inspiration came to write songs, but not inspired to go out for a walk," he looked at Qiu Xing, "another favorite person warms the bed at night, perfect."

Qiu Xing said nothing, clenched Xie Yang's hand tightly.

The two unwittingly turned to a street with fewer people. When passing the side entrance of a community, Qiu Xing suddenly stopped and looked at Xie Yang: "Go to a new home?"

Xie Yang guessed that Qiu Xing must have hidden something when Qiu Xingqiang asked him to go out for dinner. Now that the guess is true, although he was not surprised, he still pretended to be an unexpected surprise. He asked: "New home?"

Qiu Xing nodded and pulled his hand.

Xie Yang looked at the side door of the community not far away, and walked over there with Qiu Xing's strength.

There was a sentry box on the side door. Qiu Xing took out a card and swiped it. The electronic door opened and Qiu Xing entered with Xie Yang.

After entering the door, there is a two-lane main road. On both sides of the main road, there is a retro-style floor lamp at a distance. On both sides of the road, the trees are lush and the vegetation is neat.

Qiu Xing did not take Xie Yang to take the main road, but took Xie Yang to a stone path on the right.

"This community is also an industry of Rongding. It has been developed for more than ten years, and it only takes ten minutes to drive from Rongding and Yangxing."

Xie Yang looked to Qiu Xing.

"I have lived here for a few years. Before you said that you wanted to move, I immediately thought of this place. It was not a new house, but I relocated to someone, and the garden was re-planned."

The path came to an end, and the two embarked on another main road. The quiet atmosphere was broken, and faint vocals and music came from the main road diagonally ahead. Xie Yang looked over and found that there was an activity area, where he could vaguely see the kind of iron net outside the basketball court.

Qiu Xing also looked over there, his eyes missed, and he quickly recovered, saying, "Do you like playing? If you like, I can accompany you in the future."

The mouse hiding himself in the grave is finally returning to the world.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing and nodded: "Okay, then you have to hurry up and get well."

"Ok."

After walking to the main road here, the two met some residents who came out, there were couples walking together, elderly people pushing babies, young people walking dogs...no noise, very warm.

After walking along the main road for a while, Qiu Xing once again took Xie Yang to the stone path. At the end of the path, a detached villa with a courtyard and a European style exquisite villa appeared in the field of vision.

"Arrived."

Qiu Xing came to the entrance of the courtyard with Xie Yang, and opened the courtyard door with his fingerprint.