My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Weibo was aroused by Rong Ding's announcement and Xie Yangfa's group photo, but the party who stirred the hilarity immediately threw the excitement on the Internet aside after sending the Weibo and continued to eat.

After dinner Xie Yang accompanied Qiu Xing for a nap, and then the two set off to listen to the concert.

After getting in the car, Qiu Xing turned on the cell phone that was turned off during the nap, and a large number of calls came over immediately.

Xie Yang listened to the phone for a while, and found that the callers can basically be divided into three categories: find Qiu Xing to discuss Rong Ding how to rectify next, confirm whether Qiu Xing has really recovered, and Xiang Qiu Xingqiu apologized for forgiving.

Most of the first type of calls are from Rongding's senior management and shareholders, the second type of calls are basically from partners and investors, and the last type of calls are all from "traitors".

Qiu Xing's attitude of answering the phone is very clear. The first category is taken seriously, the second category is treated politely, and the third category is either not answering, or after receiving the warning, the attitude is very cold and ruthless.

Until the car stopped and the two reached the dating site, Qiu Xing's cell phone barely stopped.

After dealing with all parties, Qiu Xing took the initiative to dial out. He contacted He Jun and asked He Jun to write to all Rongding shareholders and directors to convene their formal shareholders meeting in the second half of the year.

After Qiuhang put away his mobile phone, Xie Yang asked, "Do you want to hold a shareholders meeting too?"

"Well, the things of Qiu Jingwei's group of people must be properly settled." Qiu Xing put away his phone, "Sorry, I've been calling."

"It's okay, get off, the concert is about to begin."

The two entered the concert hall together, found a seat and waited for the concert to begin.

Many people around recognized the understanding of Yang and Qiu Xing, and from time to time they looked at the place where the two sat.

Xie Yang noticed that he was close to Qiu Xing and lowered his voice: "You look so good, they are all looking at you."

Qiu Xing pinched Xie Yang's hand: "Nonsense."

"It's not nonsense, I don't like them peeking at you like this." Xie Yang pretended to be dissatisfied and suggested, "It's not good to listen to a concert. You can't wear a mask. Next time we go to the movies?"

Although he knew that Xie Yang was deliberately coaxing himself like this, Qiu Xing couldn't avoid feeling better. He interlocked with Xie Yang's fingers and nodded, "Okay."

The total duration of this concert by Xie Yangtiao was not too long, only one and a half hours. This is also to take care of Qiu Xing's physical condition, and Xie Yang fears that Qiu Xing will stay in the environment surrounded by music for a long time.

It was dark early in the winter. When the two of them came out after the concert, it was already dark. The street lights were on. The crowd outside came and went. Although it was not a weekend, there were still a lot of people coming out to celebrate Christmas. Men and women wearing Christmas decorations don't know which store has the tones of Christmas hymns, and people smile unconsciously.

Xie Yang took a deep breath of the cold night air and looked sideways at Qiu Xing: "Go home and eat."

Qiu Xing reached out and helped Xie Yang gather his scarf, holding Xie Yang's hand: "Well."

The two came to the side of the car. Qiu Xing helped Xie Yang open the door. Xie Yang didn't go up for a while. Instead, he turned and smiled and waved at the two girls who were not far behind.

Qiu Xing followed Xie Yang's eyes towards the excited girls. When he saw the other party, he nodded gently and said hello. Then he got in the car and closed the door.

Qiu Xing's cell phone rang shortly after the car drove out. Qiu Xing frowned, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was a phone call from Feng Qinglin, and he stretched his eyebrows again. After connecting the phone, he turned on the hands-free and asked, "How?"

"How is your uncle? How have you been? I just returned from abroad before I saw the news online."

"It's okay."

Feng Qinglin's tone relaxed: "That's good, uncle, I want to see you, is it convenient? Are you still home in the hospital? I still have something to tell you and your uncle."

Qiu Xingwen paused strangely before he replied: "Just go home from a foreign country and go home to have a good rest, adjust the jet lag, I'm fine, you don't have to visit me specially."

Actually refused?

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing sideways.

Although Qiu Xing loves to train Feng Qinglin very much, he is also very vocal, but he never refuses Feng Qinglin's concern.

Not right.

Qiu Xing was tensed by Xie Yang's face, and his speech speed suddenly increased: "Don't talk anymore, take a good rest when you get home." After that, you hung up the phone and put away your phone.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing leisurely.

"...Today is our date." Qiu Xing suddenly reached out and hooked Xie Yang to hold him in his arms, pressing the back of Xie Yang's head. "I just want to stay alone with you today."

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, smiled, hugged Qiu Xing back, and said in his heart to Feng Qinglin who came back to Qiu Xing's birthday.

"Okay." He looked up and kissed Qiu Xing. "Today, only the two of us stay together."

In the Dingsheng community, a lot of Christmas decorations were also made in the scene. In addition to some small accidents, an oversized and exquisite Christmas tree was erected at the entrance of the community, and many children in the community played around.

Xie Yang took out his phone and took a picture.

"Like the Christmas tree?"

"It's okay." Xie Yang saved the photo. "Just suddenly came the inspiration and wanted to write a holiday song."

Qiu Xing instantly warned: "No staying up late."

"Don't suffer, stay with you to support your body."

Qiu Xing was satisfied. He looked at the Christmas tree on Xie Yang's screen with a critical eye and grunted.

After arriving home, Xie Yang found that the room was completely dark, looking like no one, looking sideways at Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing's face was calm, as if he didn't find the abnormal darkness at home, and said, "Get off." After that, first open the door and get off, then go around to Xie Yang and help Xie Yang open the door.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing who was not looking at himself outside the car, and then looked at the dark home. He probably guessed what Qiu Xing was doing. He couldn't help smiling, and reached out and took Qiu Xing's hand off the car.

Qiu Xing immediately clenched Xie Yang's hand and led Xie Yang to the door.

Xie Yang followed him.

The two did not speak, but the atmosphere was warm.

After opening the door, Qiu Xing finally spoke and said, "Let's turn on the light."

Xie Yang touched the switch obediently.

Snapped.

On the top of the porch, some small star lights were lit up, and the star-like lights were spread out warmly and spread all the way to the living room. Through the gaps in the partition, you can vaguely see a lot of Christmas decorations in the living room.

Qiu Xing gently pulled Xie Yang's hand: "Go in."

Xie Yang withdrew his eyes and glanced at his Qiu Xing. He changed his slippers and followed Qiu Xing obediently.

There was a lot of Christmas decorations in the living room, and a small and exquisite Christmas tree stood at the corner by the window, with many exquisite gift boxes stacked underneath.

"I hope it's full."

Qiu Xing looked at the Christmas tree along Xie Yang's eyes and pinched Xie Yang's hand: "How could it be empty for you... gone, go to dinner."

The two walked into the restaurant, Qiu Xing let go of his hand, and turned on the light of the restaurant himself.

The warm lights were on, and a hearty and exquisite candlelight dinner spread out in front of Xie Yang's eyes. At the center of the table, a large bouquet of roses bloomed warmly.

"I don't want our first date to be regretted because of my physical reasons." Qiu walked to the dining table, turned to face Xie Yang, and finally looked directly at Xie Yang's eyes. Yang Yang, welcome home."

Although guessed already, Xie Yang was moved. He showed a brilliant smile, stepped forward to hug Qiu Xing, and put his chin on Qiu Xing's shoulder.

"Thank you for preparing this, I like it very much."

Qiu Xing embraced Xie Yang and cherished Shun Xieyang's back.

The two hugged silently for a while, then released each other in tacit agreement and looked at each other for two seconds.

The aroma of food and flowers fluttered in the air, Xie Yang felt that this should be the most memorable and favorite date in his life.

After a moment of intimacy, Qiu Xing sent Xie Yang to his seat and laid out the tableware, reorganized the warm dishes on the table, then turned and walked to the closed window of the restaurant curtain.

Xie Yang looked at the curtains and Qiu Xing again and asked with a smile: "Are there any other surprises?"

Qiu Xing didn't answer, just glanced at it, then opened the curtains.

The restaurant's windows face the backyard, and at the moment the curtains are opened, the dotted lights illuminate. In a small world surrounded by window frames, a fairy-tale star-shaped sea is scattered, the fountain in the center of the lake is sprayed with flashing lights, and there is a faint sound of music. There is a tall plant in the middle of the white European-style pavilion by the lake. The beautiful Christmas tree is surrounded by gifts, and there is a q version of Xieyang doll wearing a Christmas grandfather costume at the top of the tree.

The pavilion should have been specially illuminated, and from time to time, broken lights flashed on the Christmas tree, like dreams.

Qiu Xing asked: "Compared with the one at the entrance of the community, how about this...?"

Xie Yang looked back, looked at Qiu Xingming who wanted to ask for a reward, but pretended to be calm. He smiled and replied: "This one looks better."

Qiu Xing's mouth twitched with satisfaction, and when he thought of it, he suddenly looked serious again and looked at Xie Yang with warning: "Even if you have more inspiration, you can't stay up all night to create."

Xie Yang nodded with a smile.

Qiu Xing came back, touched Xie Yang's face, and bent over to lean back.

Xie Yang closed his eyes.

After a kiss, Qiu Xing stepped back and looked at Xie Yang. After a while, he suddenly recovered and turned his head down and coughed.

The two finally began to eat. The dishes on the table should have been specially ordered by Qiu Xing. The dishes on Xie Yang's plate were obviously richer than Qiu Xing's.

Xie Yang noticed this, and the legs under the table moved and rubbed against Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing, who was rolling noodles with a fork, raised his eyes and looked at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang's expression is serious: "I think you may ask Kirkman now... It's better to have a date or a complete one, what do you think?"

Qiu Xinghou twitched, and was about to speak, and the doorbell rang suddenly.

"..."

The ambiguous atmosphere instantly broke, and Qiu Xing frowned, looking towards the door. Xie Yang also looked in the direction of the door. The legs under the table were retracted and said, "I guess it is Feng Qinglin."

"……I went to see."

Qiu Xing got up and walked towards the door.

Xie Yang got up to keep up.

The two came to the porch and looked outside through the video doorbell. Sure enough, they saw Feng Qinglin's face.

Qiu Xing: "..."

Xie Yang laughed, patted Qiu Xing's shoulder, and appeased: "He didn't do it on purpose. Let him in first, it's cold outside." He was about to open the door.

Qiu Xing suddenly reached out and held Xie Yang's shoulder, took Xie Yang into his arms, opened the intercom, and said, "I will let Zhou Miao pick you up to take a rest in Master Liao's house, go to bed early, and adjust the jet lag. ."

"Ah? What? Uncle—"

Qiu Xing hung up the intercom cruelly and mercilessly, then looked at Xie Yang in his arms and said, "I'll call Kirkman...you promised, only me and you today."

Xie Yang deliberately said: "Ke Feng Qinglin will catch up as soon as he flies--"

"This is our first date."

"But Feng Qinglin seems to have a very important thing-um."

Qiu Xing bite Xie Yang and then backed away, staring at Xie Yang, his expression "You dare to put the third person into the house, then you're done" expression: "It's late, we should rest."

Xie Yang stopped fighting, squeezed the bitten place, hugged Qiu Xing, and took the initiative to raise his head.