But just turn it over, it deserves it.
Without moving his body, Xie Yang tilted his head to look at the Xing Xing at the door, and said, "You had many opportunities to watch before, but you gave up."
Qiu Xing choked with anger on his face.
"Once you touched my clothes with your hands, but you held back and pulled it out."
Qiu Xing's expression began to open the dye room, and looked away from Xie Yang, not seeing the aggressiveness at the beginning.
"On another occasion I took the initiative to take off my clothes, but you just buttoned my clothes back."
Qiu Xing's face froze into a rock, and his tone was weak: "Okay, don't say it."
Xie Yang wanted to say.
"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 anymore, and strode into the room.
Xie Yang smiled and deliberately said, "I went to take a bath many times and invited you to join me, you all—"
Qiu Xing stopped by the sofa, bent over to support Xie Yang's face, and lowered his head.
Xie Yang calmed down, looking at Qiu Xing's face close at hand, raised his arms to hook the back of Qiu Xing's 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 raising his eyebrows and smiling, his apple moved, he pulled Xie Yang from the sofa, hugged him frontally, and brought Xie Yang to the bathroom.
Xie Yang held down Qiu Xing's shoulders, bent over and picked up the phone that was left on the sofa: "Wait a minute, I will post the promotion Weibo first."
"..."
After Weibo was posted, Xie Yang put down his phone and signaled Qiu Xing to take action.
Qiu Xing was left in the air for a while, and his feverish brain calmed down, but he was still hesitant again.
Xie Yang squinted, picked up the phone again, and turned up a comment for Qiu Xing to read.
Yang Xing is true: Ah, sorry, sisters CP! Let me only minute! Mr. Qiu played triumphantly! Yang Yang is mine! I really want to touch that mole (No!
Qiu Xing's face went dark for a second, he pulled out the phone in Xie Yang's hand and threw it on the bed, gritted his teeth and looked at Xie Yang: "You must piss me off?"
"Do it or not? If you don't do it, I will start reading comments."
"..."
Qiu Xing held Xie Yang's face and bowed his head again.
…
The two people walked through the previous steps carefully and stumblingly. When they were about to get to the point, Qiu Xing suddenly retreated. He held down Xie Yang and frowned, "No, this has to wait for our wedding..."
The timid and conservative guy.
Xie Yang turned over, touched his hand under the pillow, and found out a red original, saying: "We have obtained the certificate, and everything is legal."
The red certificate set off his fair skin, and Qiu Xing a little bit on his head.
Xie Yang touched under the pillow again, found out a document, and continued: "Or do you want a real copy of this?"
The white paper, the black words, and the big words of the divorce agreement are particularly eye-catching.
Qiu Xing sank his face, and hurriedly pulled out the damn file and threw it aside: "Why do you take this with you!"
"continue or not?"
Qiu Xing tightened his fingers, full of eagerness, but strangely just persisted.
Xie Yang probably guessed the thoughts of Qiu Xing, took the initiative to hug Qiu Xing, and pinched the back of his neck: "What are you afraid of, you will definitely be cured. And I really understand what I am doing. I am twenty-one. I’m not a kid now, and I’m pretty sure I won’t regret being with you."
Qiu Xing raised his hand to hug Xie Yang, pressing him in his arms.
"I..." he said in a low voice, roaring, "I didn't prepare in advance... You will get hurt, wait."
Xie Yang pushed Qiu Xing away, and went to touch under the pillow with his backhand, and found a small bag. The bag is transparent, so you can see at a glance what's inside.
Xie Yang thoughtfully said: "It's okay, I'm ready. After coming back from the crew, I think you will not be able to help it any longer, don't worry, the size is absolutely right, I have observed you—"
Qiu Xing couldn't believe it, and hurriedly covered Xie Yang's mouth, turning into anger and frustration: "You are still observing-how can you buy this!"
"I didn't buy it, Wu Shui bought it."
"..."
Xie Yang pushed away Qiu Xing with an indifferent expression, and said, "Forget it, I won't force you, but maybe there are fans who are holding my photos and brainstorming how to treat me—"
Qiu Xing was mad, his black face blocked Xie Yang Qiren's mouth, and he reached out to turn off the light.
…
The advantage of having the power is that even if Xie Yang had a very disharmonious night before, the next day can still be alive and kicking like a okay person. He woke up, stretched out comfortably, and got ready to get out of bed.
Qiu Xing walked out of the bathroom just after washing, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward and held down Xie Yang's body, frowning, cautiously, and said: "Don't move, lie down. What do you want for breakfast, I Bring it up for you." She said, she touched Yang's forehead.
Xie Yang was inexplicable at first, and then he understood. Amusedly, he pulled down Qiu Xing's hand and said: "You are very careful, I am fine, I am not injured, and I am not feverish."
Qiu Xing still frowned: "You lie down, I'll check it later."
an examination
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, lay back obediently, and nodded: "Okay, you can check it later."
After an hour and a half, Xie Yang was finally able to get up. He picked up the pajamas next to the bed and slowly put it on him, and asked Qiu Xing who was still lying on the bed: "Do I have to check it again?"
Qiu Xing's face was green and white, and he couldn't believe his self-control was so rubbish. He got out of bed from the other side and walked around to Xie Yang's side, touching his forehead with one hand and rubbing his waist with the other. After holding back for a long time, he said, "Sorry, I should have given you a good rest."
"It's okay, I'm pretty cool."
"..." Qiu Xing stared at Xieyang, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows: "I'm telling the truth."
Qiu Xing tilted his head and raised his hand to press down on his face, then turned to help Xie Yangzai carefully dress and button up his clothes, and finally raised his eyes and Xie Yang looked at each other, very solemnly and seriously: "I will be responsible."
"At this time you just need to say that you like me."
Looking at Xie Yang, Qiu Xing warmed his eyebrows, stretched out his arms to embrace 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 him on the back lightly: "Me too."
…
Although Xie Yang was fine, Qiu Xing forced Xie Yang to rest for a day. It is rare for him to go to Rongding on working days and spend time at home with Xie Yang.
Before dinner, Xie Yang received a call from Qin Cheng.
"This issue of the magazine is out of stock."
Xie Yang was surprised: "It's only been on sale for less than a day, so it's out of stock?"
"Yes, V agency did not expect the sales situation to be so good. They have actually increased the number of copies this month compared with previous months, but it is still not enough. This is good news. All partners like artists who can bring goods. Yes. Now, the review of your new album has been passed and it is ready for sale at any time. Do you want to pre-sell it or put it online directly?"
"Directly online, the digital version and the physical version are sold together."
"Okay, then I'll get in touch. When are you going to post it?"
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing who was standing by the window in the living room talking on the phone, and replied: "As soon as possible. Qiu Xing's third treatment is coming soon. After that, I will start contacting Rongding's affairs and will not have time to run. Album promotion."
Qin Cheng's voice rose instantly: "Contact Rongding's affairs?"
"Well, I will be Rongding's deputy director in the future."
After a long period of silence, Qin Cheng silently hung up the phone, probably to digest the news.
Not long after finishing the conversation with Qin Cheng, Liu Sha called again and said, "The Emperor Tian has begun to collapse, and Hong Zhijie wants to sell the shares of Emperor Tian and run away."
finally come. It has been almost two months since Mu Zhouyi's accident, and the Feng Family can really bear it.
Xie Yang commanded: "Be prepared to share the resources of the Emperor. Yang Qing knows the current Emperor best. When you are robbing resources, you should ask her for more opinions. It's okay to leave it to her to host it."
Liu Sha answered.
After Qiu Xing finished speaking on the phone, he turned and walked over here.
Upon seeing this, Xie Yang confessed to Liu Sha and hung up the phone, looked at Qiu Xing and asked, "Is the matter finished?"
Qiu Xing nodded, stopped in front of Xie Yang, first touched Xie Yang's forehead, and then said, "Let's go out to eat at night."
"Why suddenly want to go out to eat?"
"Let Master Liao rest for a day."
Excuse.
Xie Yang didn't ask much, and pulled down Qiu Xing's hand and got up: "Okay, let's go out to eat."
The two went upstairs to change their clothes, and then went downstairs to take the car. After getting in the car, Zhou Miao didn't ask the two of them where they were going, and directly started the car and drove out.
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at the frowning of his eyebrows. He was inexplicably tense and enmity, and asked, "Where are we going to eat?"
"A newly opened private kitchen. The owner is a descendant of the imperial chef. He is very good at making sweet dishes."
When filming in City J, Xie Yang went to the village to follow the common customs, eating spicy food with the crew every day, and he was hurt directly. Before returning to market b, Xie Yang once told Qiu Xing that he had eaten too much spicy food recently and suddenly wanted to eat sweet ones.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Xing kept remembering.
Xie Yang held Qiu Xing's hand: "Thank you."
Qiu Xing turned his head to look at Xie Yang, with a satisfied smile on Xin Yang's face. Suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable. He squeezed Xie Yang's hand: "I'm not stupid."
Just a meal, what's so happy about.
More than an hour later, the car stopped in front of a low-key store. Qiu Xing got out of the car first, then blocked the roof, and after Xie Yang got down, he held Xie Yang and walked towards the store.
The layout of the private kitchen is simple and simple. The tables are separated by screens and there are no boxes. The waiter led Qiu Xing and Xie Yang to sit down at a table by the window inside and handed over the menu.
After ordering the food, Xie Yang observed here, and then looked out through the window, unexpectedly: "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 about to cause trouble, and Dr. Kirkman will have to talk about you. Although you don't have to be too taboo now, it's better to eat less food out."
Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang, as if emphasizing something, and said: "I mean in the future, when I get better, I will eat with you no matter what flavor of dishes in the future."
Xie Yang moved in his heart and looked back at Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing lowered his eyes, picked up the kettle and poured water for Xie Yang: "... Yang Yang, you are too thin now, you need to eat more."
This was the first time that Qiu Xing shouted Xie Yang so intimately when the two of them were facing each other, completely sober and without outsiders. Although Qiu Xing avoided his sight when shouting, this did not prevent Xie Yang from being happy.
He smiled, approached Qiu Xing, lowered his voice and asked, "Are you thinking that I can't feel my flesh?"
Qiu Xing shook his hand and poured all the tea outside. He hurriedly put down the teapot to get a paper towel to wipe, but because the movement was too big, he turned the cup over, so the water flowing out became more.
Xie Yang laughed and fell on the chair.
Qiu Xing became angry, so he just got up and sat next to Xueyang to cover Jieyang's mouth.
Xie Yang kissed Qiu Xing's palm.
Qiu Xing swished and withdrew his hand: "A lot of people, you—"
"You are thinner than me, but I don't dislike you, I think you feel very comfortable."
Qiu Xingren couldn't bear it. He picked up a pre-dinner snack on the table and fed it to Xue Yang's mouth, and told Xie Yang to shut up.
Xie Yang obediently ate his snacks as he watched the hatred that was no longer full of tension and inexplicable solemnity.
It was completely dark after the meal, the lights were first turned on, the heat of the day faded, and there were many more people on the street. Qiu Xing took Xie Yang's hand and said, "Let's go."
Xie Yang nodded.
The two wandered slowly in the street, their hatred was not hidden, Xie Yang only wore a hat, and soon someone recognized the two. Xie Yang noticed that there were two little girls on the other side who wanted to lean over, smiled and shook her hand over there, motioning for the hand held by him and Qiu Xing.
The two girls stopped hesitantly.
Qiu Xing noticed Xie Yang's small movements, glanced across the street, and pulled Xie Yang to his side, frowning: "Your career is really inconvenient."
"When the time is right, I will stop taking commercial activities and only play out songs and hold concerts. When the popularity goes down, it won't be like this again."
Qiu Xing's frowned brows loosened, and his tone eased: "I don't mean to interfere with your career. Do whatever you like... But you must take care of your fans!"
Xie Yang is funny: "What I like is just writing songs and singing. Actually, I don’t have much ambition. If it’s not for survival, I wouldn’t set up Yangxing. If possible, I would like to be a lazy bug and sleep every day. I wake up naturally, I have my favorite food for all meals, I am inspired to write songs, and if I am out of inspiration, I will go out for a walk," he looked at Qiu Xing, "There is another person who likes to warm the bed at night, perfect."
Qiu Xing said nothing, and squeezed Xie Yang's hand.
Unknowingly, the two men turned to a street with few people. When passing the side door of a community, Qiu Xing suddenly stopped and looked at Xie Yang: "Let's go to the new home?"
Xie Yang had guessed what Qiu Xing must be hiding when he pretended to be calm and inviting him out for dinner. Now that the guess came true, although he was not surprised, he still pretended to be an unexpected surprise and asked: "New home?"
Qiu Xing nodded and pulled Xieyang's 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 at the side entrance. Qiu Xing took out a card and swiped it. The electronic door opened and Qiu Xing took Xie Yang in.
After entering the door is a two-lane main road. A retro-style floor lamp is lit on both sides of the main road at a distance. The trees on both sides of the road are lush and neat, with stone paths hidden in it.
Qiu Xing did not lead Xie Yang down the main road, but led Xie Yang up a stone path on the right.
"This community is also an industry under Rongding. It has been developed for more than ten years. It only takes ten minutes to drive from Rongding and Yangxing."
Xie Yang looked towards Qiu Xing.
"I have lived here for a few years. Before you said you wanted to move, I immediately thought about it. It's not a new house, but I have been looking for someone to decorate it, and the garden has also been re-planned and arranged."
When the trail came to an end, the two went up another main road. The quiet atmosphere was broken, and faint human voices and music sounded from the oblique front of the main road. Xie Yang looked over and found that there was an activity area, and you could vaguely see the kind of iron net outside the basketball court.
Qiu Xing also looked over there, showing nostalgia, and quickly returned to his senses, saying: "Do you like playing ball? If you like, I can accompany you in the future."
The mouse that hid itself in the grave is finally about to return to the world.
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing and nodded: "Okay, then you have to hurry up and take care of yourself."
"Ok."
After walking to the main road here, the two people came across some residents who came out for activities one after another, there were couples walking together, old people pushing babies, young people walking dogs...not noisy, very warm.
After walking along the main road for a while, Qiu Xing once again led Xie Yang to set foot on the stone path. At the end of the path, a single-family villa with a courtyard and a small European style appeared in his field of vision.
"arrive."
Qiu Xing brought Xie Yang to the gate of the courtyard and opened the gate with his fingerprints.