My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Chapter 111

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When he checked Qiu Xing's Weibo, Xie Yang was preparing to go with Gao Xuanhang and others to accept the first open media visit by the crew of "I See Xuanyuan". He smiled after seeing Qiu Xing's likes clearly, cut out Weibo and called Qiu Xing.

The phone is answered in seconds.

"Get off the plane?"

"rest?"

The two made their voices almost at the same time. Xie Yang was amused. After waiting for two seconds, seeing Qiu Xing didn't mean to speak first, he replied: "There is a media visit today, so I will be more relaxed."

"Already disembarked."

The two made their voices almost at the same time.

Gao Xuanhang yelled over there to make Xie Yang hurry up. The media have already arrived.

Xie Yang had to make a long story short: "Tell me in advance after the treatment time is set for this month, and I will find a way to rush back. When you go home, remember to take care of the jet lag and don't keep on Weibo."

"Ok."

"Then I'll hang up first and talk later."

"Jie Yang."

Xie Yang moved the phone back again, got up and walked towards Gao Xuanhang and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The fish at home should miss us very much."

The phone hangs up.

Xie Yang was stunned, looked at the phone, chuckled, locked the phone and handed it to Wu Shui, and went to meet with Gao Xuanhang and others in a good mood, preparing for a media interview.

With the hot screening of "Crazy Musician", topics related to movies began to frequently dominate the hot search and popular lists, #沈彦云迦#、#沈彦《不醒的梦》#、#解扬《不醒的梦》 》#、#神仙配乐#、#解扬龙树尤#... A variety of topics have been on the hot search list in turn.

The box office of the movie has been soaring, and the degree of discussion has risen steadily. All the leading actors in the movie have become popular.

Except for Mu Zhouyi.

As a female lead actor, Mu Zhouyi’s performance in the movie is actually very good, and she has a lot of scenes, but she seems to be invisible. During the movie’s hit, there was no news about her, no hot searches, and no success. The scale of the discussion propaganda... Nothing.

After Xie Yang discovered this, he called Feng Qinglin, and after inquiring, he got the answer from the news that Feng's family was still pressing Mu Zhouyi.

After talking about the subject of Mu Zhouyi, Feng Qinglin suddenly changed the topic and said: "After my uncle announced his will, the Feng family began to secretly investigate the progress of his uncle's treatment and your condition. They also instructed me to approach you. You are the most Pay more attention to the helper, the Feng family is likely to buy the helper in order to find out the true internal news."

Xie Yang responded and hung up after thanking Feng Qinglin.

On the night of July 4th, Xie Yang flew back to city b, preparing to accompany Qiu Xing for the next day's treatment. Before boarding the plane, Qin Cheng called Xie Yang and asked if the lottery that Xie Yang had arranged for the fans would be drawn at zero.

Xie Yang's mind was full of Qiu Xing's treatment, and he didn't react for a while, and asked, "What kind of lottery?"

Qin Cheng helplessly: "Birthday draw, you really forgot your birthday? You rushed back to city b today, isn't it to celebrate your birthday with Mr. Qiu?"

"... Go ahead, get the prizes better."

After talking on the phone, Xie Yang cut back to WeChat, looked at the chat history with Qiu Xing, hesitated, still did not say anything, put away the phone.

Tomorrow is treatment, so don't use these little things to toss the coward.

Unfortunately, the plane was delayed. When Xie Yang arrived at city b, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. As soon as he walked out of the exit, he saw the Xing Xing standing in front of him.

He hasn't seen him for half a month, and Qiu Xing has lost weight again. Obviously it was hot summer, but he was wearing a light gray long-sleeved shirt with black trousers. His sharp eyebrows were set against the cold white lights of the airport, giving people a feeling that no one would enter.

Xie Yang stopped, then speeded up and walked towards Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing also saw understanding Yang, the distance between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and he moved forward.

"Why is it so late—"

Xie Yang directly stretched his arms to hug Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing's words stopped, he immediately hugged Xie Yang, glanced at the passengers passing by, raised his hand and rubbed the back of Xie Yang's head: "How about so many people... Are you tired?"

Xie Yang shook his head and asked, "How long has the family fish been waiting for me?"

"..." Qiu Xing held down Xie Yang's head, "Hold it well and don't talk."

As he walked outside the airport, Qiu Xing took the backpack on the back of Yue Yang's back slightly, and also held the hand of Yue Yang.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing curiously, was led obediently, and asked, "Why did you come in and wait this time?"

Qiu Xing looked ahead and asked calmly, "Can't you come in?"

Ok? I also learned to ask rhetorically, and I have improved a lot.

Xie Yang smiled, just about to speak, a little girl dragging a suitcase suddenly came over with a notebook.

The little girl had red cheeks, she lowered her head and dared not look at Xie Yang, and asked nervously, "Xie Yang, I and I are your fan. I didn't expect to meet here. Can I... ask for an autograph? ?"

Xie Yang and Qiu Xing stopped together. Xie Yang looked at the suitcase that the little girl was dragging. After confirming that she was really just the fan she met by chance, he smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, thank you for your support."

Fans hurriedly handed over the signed book to Xie Yang. After handing it over, he quickly glanced at Xie Yang, then hesitated for two seconds before looking at Xie Yang who was next to Xie Yang.

Qiu Xingzheng looked at her condescendingly, his eyes deep and expressionless.

The little girl suffocated her breath and took a step back reflexively.

Xie Yang acted abruptly and said: "Turn your head down, don't scare people."

Qiu Xing's expression tensed, but he turned his head obediently.

Xie Yang smiled at the little girl, handed back the signature book, and said: "After signing, remember to be safe when traveling alone at night."

"Thank you, thank you!" The little girl treasured the notebook, looked at Qiu Xing again, and whispered towards Xieyang, "You are a good match, bless you, you must grow old together!" After speaking, she dragged the box embarrassedly. Ready to run.

Qiu Xing suddenly turned his head and said, "Wait."

He has been at the top for a long time, and he speaks with a little commanding tone habitually. The little girl looked at her teenage years, had not experienced the severe beatings of the society, had not high resistance, and stopped reflexively when she heard the words.

Qiu walked in front of her and stretched out his hand: "Book and pen."

The little girl didn’t know what the brain was filling, her eye circles suddenly turned red, her fingers were tight, she handed out the notebook and pen, struggling: "Sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you, can I not confiscated this, I—"

Qiu Xing took out the notebook and pen and signed his name under Xie Yang's signature, then returned the notebook and pen to the little girl and said, "Thank you and blessing. Are you going out alone?"

The little girl was stupid, looked at the book, and then at Qiu Xing, and squatted back: "Yes... Yes, my parents are on a business trip, and I will go to my aunt's for the summer vacation."

Qiu Xing frowned, and raised his hand not far away.

A bodyguard in casual clothes abducted from the crowd, stopped in front of Qiu Xing, and said, "Boss."

"You accompany this little girl to go through the check-in procedures, and you will leave when she gets on the plane." After Qiu Xing finished speaking, he looked at the little girl and said again, "Thank you for your blessings."

After speaking, holding Xie Yang's hand, he continued to walk towards the outside of the airport.

Xie Yang turned back and waved to the silly little girl, then turned to look at Qiu Xing, just smiled and said nothing.

Qiu Xing tensed for one or two seconds... He suddenly speeded up his pace, brought Xie Yang to the side of the car with the fastest speed, tucked Xie Yang in, and then sat in too, closed the car door, and held Xie Yang's face. Kissed.

A slightly domineering kiss.

"Don't laugh." After the kiss, Qiu Xing pressed Xie Yang into his arms, and said in a low tone, "Don't laugh."

Xie Yang stopped laughing for the face, but said: "Have you ever thought about what if the little girl doesn't want your signature? Mr. Qiu, that book is not a business document or a check, and your signature is not valuable. "

"..."

Qiu Xing let go, and kissed again angrily.

When the two returned to Jinghe Garden, it was already past twelve o'clock, and Xie Yang was affected by the biological clock and was a little sleepy.

As the car slowly drove into the second door, Qiu Xing suddenly called out, "Jie Yang."

Xie Yang still closed his eyes: "Huh?"

"Open your eyes."

Xie Yang opened his eyes and found that the courtyard and villa in front of him were completely dark.

The babysitter did not leave a lamp

He got up in doubt, but the car stopped suddenly. The dark side of the lake in front of him was lit up with dots of lights. The lights spread around the lake, and finally gathered in mid-air toward the center of the lake, forming a small cake pattern. .

Under the cake pattern is the pavilion in the center of the lake. The lights spread down to illuminate the flowers and big cakes in the center of the pavilion.

Xie Yang was stunned, and looked sideways at Qiu Xing.

However, Qiu Xing opened the door sideways and got out of the car, then walked around from the front of the car, opened the door on Xieyang's side, bent over and stretched out his hand towards Xieyang, and asked, "Should you come down for a walk?"

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing's fierce face because of the stress and shyness, and smiled, holding Qiu Xing's hand and getting out of the car.

The lights almost covered the entire courtyard, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

Xie Yang was led by Qiu Xing, walked past the illuminated viewing platform, and walked along the covered bridge to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The stone table in the center of the pavilion is covered with beautiful tablecloths, and there are flowers on the outer circle of the table, and there is a big cake in the middle of the flowers. The cake has three layers and is studded with strawberries. On the top layer of the cake is a little man playing the guitar with his eyes down.

The lights suddenly went out again.

The gentle music of the guitar didn't know where it came from. Listening to the tune, it was vaguely the song "Miracle" that Xie Yang once sang on Valentine's Day live broadcast.

Xie Yang looked sideways at Qiu Xing beside him with the moonlight like a tulle.

Qiu Xing didn't look at Xie Yang. He didn't know where he conjured two candles, and he was serious about putting them on the cake.

After inserting the candles, he took out a lighter to light the candles, and then looked at Xie Yang, a little uncomfortable, but said seriously: "Xie Yang, happy birthday."

The sweet aroma of the cake is strong.

"Thank you." Xie Yang smiled, looked at the cake, and asked, "Can I make a wish?"

Qiu Xing nodded.

Xie Yang walked to the cake, clasped his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and said, "I hope Qiu Xing can achieve what he wants." He leaned over and blew out the candles.

Qiu Xing was stunned.

Xie Yang turned around to hug Qiu Xing and raised his head.

Qiu Xing returned to his senses, looked down at Xie Yang, hugged Xie Yang, and closed his eyes.

Before the start of the treatment on the second day, Xie Yang looked for an opportunity to send all the abilities he had accumulated for more than half a month into Qiu Xing's body. With the assistance of the supernatural powers, the uncomfortable reaction after the treatment of Qiu Xing became much lighter, and it didn't take long to go to sleep after returning to the ward.

Xie Yang sat by the hospital bed, chatting with Qin Cheng about the next work arrangements, and waiting for Qiu Xing to wake up.

According to the current shooting schedule, Xie Yang's personal role in "I See Xuanyuan" can be completed no later than July 20th. Qin Cheng's suggestion is to let Xie Yang release a new album in early August to catch the heat of the summer archive of "Crazy Musician".

Xie Yang has no opinion on this.

Qin Cheng said again: After the release of the August album, because you asked not to take the show during Mr. Qiu's treatment, in order to ensure the exposure, I will consider giving you the resident variety show and reality show.

Qin Cheng: Variety shows and reality shows usually take place once a week, and the first issue is shot for two to three days. It won't be too tiring to shoot, and it doesn't take up too much time. If you have no objection, then I will start looking for suitable programs now.

Xie Yang: You look at the work arrangements. I only have two requirements. I don't want to take jobs that require long-term leaving city b, and try my best to pick up music-related ones.

Qin Cheng: Ok.

Qiu Xing's phone on the bedside table suddenly shook.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing on the bed and saw that he was still asleep, and reached out and picked up Qiu Xing's cell phone.

The phone from Tao Yang flashed on the screen.

Xie Yang glanced at Qiu Xing on the bed, got up and walked out of the ward, connected to the phone.

"Mr. Qiu."

"It's not convenient for Qiu Xing to answer the phone now. Is Senior Tao looking for Qiu Xing?"

The other side of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and then Tao Yang’s voice continued: "It turned out to be a junior. It’s like this. Next Saturday is my grandpa’s 90th birthday. My grandpa sent a message to Mr. Qiu in his own name last week. I was invited to the birthday banquet, but I have not been able to wait for Mr. Qiu’s feedback. I was worried that my last incident offended Mr. Qiu, so I suddenly called and wanted to ask."

Xie Yang found it interesting.

As everyone knows, Rongding Chairman Qiu Xing is a very "withdrawn" wealthy person. He does not love to socialize and does not attend any wedding or funeral activities. All occasions that require social interaction are represented by Qiu Jingbang or Qiu Jingwei. Attend. Xie Yang didn't think Tao Yang didn't know this.

He replied: "I'll help you tell your hatred on this matter."

"Thank you, brother."

After more than an hour, Qiu Xing woke up, and Xie Yang told Qiu Xing about Tao Yang's call. Qiu Xing frowned, picked up his mobile phone and called He Jun, and asked, "You didn't reply to the Tao family in my name, telling them that I will not attend Chairman Tao's birthday banquet?"

He Jun's voice was inexplicable: "Boss, I replied there on the same day, and I have already set a birthday gift for Chairman Tao in your name in advance."

Qiu Xing frowned more tightly, hung up the phone and put down the phone.

Xie Yang razed a knife and cut the apple in half, handed half to Qiu Xing, gnawed the other half, and asked, "Tao Yang often contacted you recently?"

Qiu Xing returned to his senses, looked at Xie Yang, touched Xie Yang's expression, and paused, his eyebrows suddenly stretched out, and the corners of his mouth were not curled up. He took the apple and asked, "Are you jealous?"

"Forgot to tell you that I ran into Tao Yang when I went to shoot the cover of a magazine last time. He took the initiative to talk to me, lamenting that I was very popular with V, and only a few songs were on the cover of other magazines."

Qiu Xing frowned again: "He said that?"

Xie Yang nodded: "He also sighed that Xie Jia has developed very well this year."

Qiu Xing slumped.

"Then he apologized to me about the blog. Qiu Xing, what do you think he means?"

Qiu Xing and Xie Yang looked at each other, suddenly leaned over to hook Xie Yang's neck, kissed Xie Yang's eyebrows, and said, "This time the Tao family's birthday banquet, you come with me."

Xie Yang raised his eyelids: "Why are you going again suddenly?"

"Go to the theater." Qiu Xing rubbed Xieyang's ears and smiled. "By the way, I would like to introduce Rongding's future deputy director."