My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

The sunlight entered the room through the gaps in the curtains and was hitting Qiu Xing's face. Qiu Xing frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and touched his hand instinctively.

Empty and cool.

Qiu Xing was awake for a second and then sat up and looked sideways.

The quilt slipped from the body, and the cool air outside the quilt rushed over.

Qiu Xing froze and looked down slowly.

Two seconds later, he opened the quilt blankly and looked at it.

"..."

Qiu Xing raised his eyes, his expression froze in a funny way, but there were all kinds of complex emotions rolling violently in his eyes. His eyes instinctively swept around in the room, trying to find someone's figure, but he didn't find it, he only saw the clothes thrown on the ground in a messy and ambiguous way, and his underwear was still intimately close to someone's pajamas Next to each other.

His expression changed, he quickly got out of bed and picked up the pajamas, patted him, stood there for two seconds, and quickly returned to the bed. After sitting there for two seconds, he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to find his clothes.

The upper body of the clothes, security and reason finally returned. Qiu Xing threw his face coldly with cold water and looked up at himself in the mirror.

It should be...nothing.

Last night’s memory was very clear. He never did anything that would take off his clothes for Xie Yang, only... the kiss flashed last night in his brain, his heart jumped, and he bowed his head and washed it in cold water. Turn your face.

After a simple wash, Qiu Xing returned to the room, bent over to tidy up the clothes on the floor, then stood by the bed, looked at the messy bed, prepared himself mentally, hesitantly, cautiously, and reached out his hand carefully Opened the corner of the quilt and looked at the sheet.

There is no blood.

His tight shoulders relaxed slightly, and then frowned again, standing there for a long time.

In the end...is there?

The memory told him not, but in case...

He shook his hand and the quilt fell back to bed.

It wasn't until lunch time that Qiu Xing finally carried a bag out of the cubicle. He called Zhou Miao while walking outside. The phone got through, but the familiar cell phone ringing sounded very close.

Qiu Xing stopped and looked at the sound.

Zhou Miao and Liu Sha were sitting on both sides of the sofa in the office. Zhou Miao squeezed the phone awkwardly, trying not to look at Qiu Xing's cracked lips, facing Qiu Xing's increasingly dangerous look, explaining: The little boss called me to come and said...that you have spent the night here."

Qiu Xing slowly put down his phone and said, "Last night... Xie Yang was drunk and I took care of him all night."

Zhou Miao: "...um." The mouth was broken after taking care of it.

In the end, Liu Sha was quite calm and got up and said: "I suspended the operation of an elevator on the grounds of regular maintenance. After a while, I will let people empty the corridor so that you can leave."

Qiu Xing nodded and left.

"Axing."

Qiu Xing stopped looking at Liu Sha.

"Yang Yang will go directly to J City to enter the crew after this business trip. This bedroom is temporarily unavailable. He asked me to help him send the bedding in the room for cleaning and then put it away. I want to ask. In the room... Is there anything that is inconvenient for me to see?"

Qiu Xing tightened the bag in his hand, pretending to be calm and said: "No... I still have a meeting, send me back to Rongding first."

Liu Sha nodded, and immediately asked someone to empty the corridor.

Ten minutes later, Qiu Xing successfully left Yang Xing. Liu Sha returned to Xie Yang's office and entered the small bedroom with the key, only to find that the bed was empty.

...

At 1 pm, the plane landed in X City. Xie Yang got on the car that Qincheng had rented in advance, took off his mask, and turned off his mobile phone that had been off for several hours.

A bunch of missed calls came with unread messages, all from Qiu Xing. Xie Yang first opened the news and looked at it, then almost laughed out loud.

It's over nine o'clock in the morning.

Qiu Xing: Xie Yang, do we...have...you tell me the truth.

After about an hour.

Qiu Xing: Let Wu Shui take you to the hospital.

Qiu Xing: I will arrange a private doctor for you. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell the doctor, don't bear it because of shyness.

It was about half an hour later.

Qiu Xing: Does it hurt?

After another hour.

Qiu Xing: Xie Yang, are you lying to me? I looked at it and it was very clean on the sheets.

Actually went to read the sheets.

Xie Yang was almost able to make up for Qiu Xing's frown, carefully and shyly checking the look of the sheets, and he lowered his laughter almost by coughing, and called Qiu Xing.

The phone answered in seconds, but Qiu Xing didn't speak.

Xie Yang deliberately lowered his voice and said coldly: "Why, you want to take advantage of it and run away? Forget it, I guessed it was like this, and it didn't matter. Hang up." After that, he hung up the phone.

A few seconds later, Xie Yang's mobile phone began to ring.

Xie Yang hung up Qiu Xing's five calls indifferently, and didn't pick it up until the sixth, and asked, "Decided to be responsible?"

"... Xie Yang, don't lie to me."

"How did your lips break?"

The opposite side was instantly quiet.

Xie Yang is aggressive: "Are you taking the initiative?"

Still quiet.

Xie Yang issued a soul torture: "Did you stick your tongue out?"

The phone was hung up.

Xie Yang still smiled, and felt a little wrong with a smile, looking sideways.

Qin Cheng held the itinerary and asked, "You finally remembered that I was still in the car?"

"..." Xie Yang converged his expression, and said, "Brother Qin, I listen."

Qin Cheng gave Xie Yang a helpless look, picked up the schedule and gave Xie Yang a talk about his work schedule for the next week.

Xie Yang’s new album has a total of ten songs. Except for a full-vs mv that requires Xie Yang to shoot from the beginning to the end, the other mv only arranged some pictures of Xie Yang singing to the mouth stand up. But no matter how fast, the time of one week is too fast, so there is no way to avoid it. Xie Yang must stay up late for the next seven days.

"After going to the crew, Zhou Dao will definitely give you time to adjust your status. You can go to the crew and make up for sleep, is it okay?"

Xie Yang nodded and said no problem.

Qin Cheng then mentioned some things that need to be paid attention to these days, and then put down the itinerary and said: "I heard a little rumor. You and Tong Jian's former teammate, that Mo Bin, seems to be coming out again."

Xie Yang was not too surprised.

At the beginning, Mo Bin's blockade was arranged by Ji Zehui. Now that Emperor Tian shuffles, Ji Zehui has also left Huang Tian. In the case where Huang Tian now needs to recuperate, unable to interact with the National People's Congress, Huang Tian re-enables Mo Bin to disgust. It is normal and easy to think about the operation with the new iud.

Qin Cheng was a little worried: "The Golden Melody Awards will open in June. Ji Zehui's "Broken Cocoon", the new iud's "iud", and Tong Jian's "Children's Language" will all participate in the competition. There is a high possibility of winning the prize. If Mo Bin comes out to discredit you at this time, it will hinder you from winning the prize."

"Relax, Mo Bin can't come out."

Qin Cheng accident: "Why?"

Xie Yang explained: "Because I am also a shareholder of Emperor Tian, ​​when Hong Zhijie bought the shares of Emperor Tian, ​​I got some money in the name of Wu Shui. Although the proportion is not large, it can also cause a little impact. The agency rights of these stocks are handed over to Yang Qing, and Yang Qing is allowed to negotiate with Hong Zhijie."

Qin Cheng was shocked: "You also received Huang Tian's stock?"

Xie Yang nodded.

Qin Cheng digested the news for a while and shook his head: "You really... It seems that I'm worried, that's okay, you take a good mv, I will arrange other trivia."

...

The shooting was too busy, and Xie Yang didn't have time to watch his phone until dinner.

In one afternoon, Qiu Xing made eight calls and sent six or seven messages. The content of the message was varied, and there were some vague meanings of "you..." and "we...".

Xie Yang read it carefully, and then dialed the phone directly.

The phone answered in seconds, and Qiu Xing still didn't speak.

Xie Yang said while tearing down the box lunch: "I will be very busy for the next week and will not look at my cell phone often."

"How busy?"

"The kind of busyness that needs to stay up late."

Qiu Xing's voice sank a bit: "Must stay up late?"

"Ok."

Qiu Xing stopped talking.

Xie Yang said: "I only have ten minutes to eat, hang up first, you have a rest early." After that, I hung up the phone and picked up chopsticks to eat.

At the end of the day of shooting, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning. Xie Yang took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was no news of Qiu Xing and his phone.

The hotel is set by Qin Cheng, just near the shooting site. On the way back, Qin Cheng told Xie Yang a new piece of news.

"The hostess of "I See It is Xuanyuan" is finally decided. It is Wen Yao. After the last Parkson Vision, at the age of 26, this is her first time as a film hostess."

Xie Yang accidentally confirmed, "Wen Yao?"

Qin Cheng nodded and asked, "Why, know?"

Xie Yang shook his head.

Know neither. Wen Yao, one of the important female mates in the original book, a competitor of the early female host, and an iron girlfriend of the later female host, helped the female host a lot.

Wen Yao is a second-generation Bai Fumei Jiaxing. His father is a director and his mother is a well-known fashion designer. I remember that in the last book, Wen Yao was married to a jewelry family in city B and quit the entertainment circle to help her husband start a business.

According to the original story timeline, Wen Yao and Mu Zhouyi should now be good friends. But now the plot has changed drastically. Mu Zhouyi's situation and word of mouth are one heaven and one underground in the original book. I don't know if these changes have affected the relationship between Wen Yao and Mu Zhouyi.

The car stopped at the door of the hotel, Xie Yang looked back, put on a hat and mask to get off and enter the hotel lobby.

The hotel lobby in the early morning was empty and quiet, and it was a strong sense of presence for someone sitting in the lounge area.

Xie Yang's footsteps stopped, and as if he didn't see it, he walked straight towards the elevator.

After the elevator opened, Xie Yang took Wu Shui and Qin Cheng to step forward, and just turned around, someone touched his forehead.

Xie Yang raised his eyes.

Qiu Xing came into contact with Xie Yang's vision, and moved his hand down reflectively, covering Xing Yang's vision.

The elevator doors closed and began to rise. Wu Shui and Qin Cheng looked at the sky and looked at the ground, pretending that they did not exist.

After a few seconds, Qiu Xing dropped his hand and stood beside Xie Yang to pull Xie Yang's hand.

Xie Yang raised his hand to figure out his pocket.

Qiu Xing paused, and then reached out into Xie Yang’s pockets and grabbed Xie Yang’s hand. He said, “I didn’t get off the plane until 12 o’clock. It’s already a little bit more, and the hotel has no room.

Xie Yang threw away Qiu Xing's hand and said, "Wu Shui, give your room to President Qiu. You go to my room to make a floor."

Wu Shui: "..."