My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Chapter 119

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Qiu Xing should prefer the kind of house with a large yard, and he can't see it from the outside. After entering the yard door, Xie Yang found that the area of the inner yard was much larger than he thought when he saw it outside.

The front yard of the villa looks ordinary, with lawns, slab-paved driveways and paths, flower beds, and small trees all standard. On the side of the villa, a wooden promenade lighted up the view of the entire yard.

The promenade is about 1.5 meters wide, all wooden, with a roof, and very delicate. Outside the promenade, a small artificial lake surrounded by rubble spreads outwards and extends to the backyard.

Xie Yang stepped onto the path paved with round flagstones on the lawn, rounded a round flowerbed, and walked up the promenade along the low stairs, looking towards the lake. Qiu Xing followed Xie Yang's side, secretly looking at Xie Yang's expression.

There are handrails on both sides of the promenade. Looking out against the railings on the outside, you can just see the water lilies floating on the lake and the koi carps swimming below.

The chaotic rocks on the artificial lake are very artistic, and a platform extending towards the center of the lake was paved with rocks in the middle section. By visual observation, you can sit on it and feed fish and pick lotus.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing, did not say anything, and walked along the promenade along the artificial lake all the way to the backyard, and saw that the original long lake merged into a beautiful oval on the side of the backyard, with a small fountain at the center. The water was spraying quietly under the light of the light.

The water in the fountain was very slow, gently moving the surface of the water, bringing the water lilies below it to float around.

Xie Yang walked down the promenade and came to the lake to look at the fountain. Then he looked at a white spire pavilion built next to the artificial lake. He finally opened his mouth and looked at Qiu Xing and asked: "The artificial lake and the pavilion are new lanes. of?"

"The artificial lake originally existed, but it was remodeled. The pavilion was newly built." Qiu Xing tried his best to hide his nervousness, "Do you like it?"

Xie Yang smiled and nodded: "I like it. Are the fish in the lake brought from Jinghe Garden?"

"Ok."

It was perfect. He tried his best to restore the elements he liked in Jinghe Garden and added some small surprises.

"thanks."

The tension between Qiu Xing's eyebrows and eyes eased slightly, and he held Xie Yang's hand: "Go to the house to see?"

Xie Yang nodded.

The two walked back to the gate along the corridor, and took the initiative to change their hatred this time. He took Xie Yang into the door, took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet and replaced Xie Yang, and then led Xie Yang into it.

This villa is smaller than the one in the Jinghe Garden. After entering, there is a porch. After stepping out of the porch, the living room is on the right. On the left is a small storage room and the door to the garage. The dining room is directly in front and the kitchen is on the right. , On the left is the stairs up to the second floor, and on the other side of the stairs is a bedroom.

Qiu Xing directly took Xie Yang upstairs.

As soon as you enter on the second floor is a living room with sofas and a TV. Xie Yang stopped, and his eyes fell on several photo frames on the TV cabinet.

In the most outward-facing photo frame, a boy-looking Qiu Xing stood in front of a museum with a smile, his hair cut short, and he was wearing a youthful white sportswear, full of unstoppable flying air.

No illness, no loss of his father, no fall of his mother, no enmity under the burden of the Rongding Ding, it turned out to be like this.

It looks good, as if it is shining.

Xie Yang said: "I like this place." There are traces of the past of hatred. Unlike Jinghe Garden, there is no trace of the past of hatred in all places.

Qiu Xing only felt that Xie Yang's expression burned into his heart at this time. He looked away and said, "If you like it... Go to the master bedroom to see?"

Xie Yang nodded.

Qiu Xing led Xie Yang into the master bedroom on the second floor. The master bedroom was rearranged after opening up the two rooms. It is very spacious and has a large balcony. There is everything in the room, the bed is well made, the bathroom is full of toiletries, and the cloakroom is full of clothes... It's like two people actually live here all the time.

"There is a study room and a piano room over the living room, do you want to see it?"

"You also got the piano room?"

Qiu Xing nodded, and his breath became inexplicably tense: "Let's take a look."

Xie Yang noticed the slight change in Qiu Xing's expression, raised his eyebrows without saying anything, and took the initiative to walk towards the piano room.

Qiu Xing followed Xie Yang one step later, taking a deep breath without a trace.

The piano room is right next to the study. After Xie Yang reached the door, he opened the door and went in. Looking around, he didn't find any special places and doubts.

Since it didn't make anything special, why did Qiu Xing make that expression just now

"I'm afraid of buying the wrong piano, so I picked the same model from yours in Jinghe Garden, okay?"

Xie Yang returned to his senses and replied: "Yes." After speaking, he walked around, boasted and expressed his affection for each carefully arranged place, and then turned and prepared to go out.

Qiu Xing blocked the door and asked, "Can you play a song for me?"

Xie Yang stopped and looked up at Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing's eyes dodged for a while, and then immediately turned back to Shang Xieyang's gaze, with a sense of composure and calmness, and asked again: "Can you?"

has a problem.

"Of course." Xie Yang walked back to the piano, glanced quickly at the piano, and found nothing special. He sat down and looked over at Qiu Xing, "What do you want to hear?"

""Miracle"."

Xie Yang smiled: "Like this song so?"

Qiu walked to the piano, rarely frank: "Of course I like the song you wrote to me."

"I'll write to you later." Xie Yang reached out and touched the piano cover.

Qiu Xing unconsciously tightened his body.

As soon as the piano cover was opened, a slight floral fragrance floated out. After a pause, he took a look at Qiu Xing and opened the entire piano cover directly.

Large lavender and pale pink roses were clustered around the place where the piano should have been installed. In the middle of the flowers, a dark blue velvet box lay quietly.

Xie Yang's hand that lifted the qin cover stopped.

A hand suddenly reached out, took the box under Xie Yang's eyelids, and opened it, revealing two generously designed diamond rings.

Xie Yang slowly retracted his hand and looked up at Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing's expression was tense. This time he did not avoid Xie Yang's line of sight. Instead, he took a step forward against Xie Yang's line of sight, stopped to Xie Yang's side, and knelt down on one knee.

Xie Yang couldn't help but grasped the hand on his leg tightly.

After living for two lifetimes, he thought he could face all situations without losing his stance, but now, he felt that his brain was blank and he didn't know how to react.

Such a timid mouse actually did such a "shattering" thing, it's really...

"Jie Yang."

He looked straight at Qiu Xing.

"Xie Yang... Yang Yang, I didn't want to be so hasty, but because of yesterday..." Qiu Xing paused, and raised the ring to Xie Yang, very serious and solemn, but said awkwardly, "I will try to accompany you forever. . Thank you, I... I want to be with you all the time, can I?"

What a bad confession.

Xie Yang smiled, sighed slightly, facing Qiu Xing sideways, reached out and picked up the two rings in the ring box, compared the two rings, first took out the ring with black diamonds on the silver bottom, and bent over to grasp Qiu Xing's hand. , Put it on him directly. Then he put the remaining black ring with white diamonds into Qiu Xing's hand, and then stretched out his hand.

Qiu Xing dumbly watched the ring on his finger didn't move.

"Give you three seconds, I will regret it if I don't wear it. One, two..."

Qiu Xing quickly returned to his senses, grabbing Xie Yang’s fingers and putting the ring on. In the middle, the ring was crooked because of the shaking hands. He was in a hurry and finally put the ring on Xie Yang before Xie Yang counted to three. .

The white skin was lined with a ring with white diamonds on a black background, giving it a feeling of luxury and abstinence.

Qiu Xing couldn't control his lips.

Xie Yang also laughed, shook his fingers with Qiu Xing, hooked Qiu Xing's chin, and leaned forward to approach Qiu Xing actively.

"Want to try it on the floor?"

The hatred was ready to move, but forced patience: "No, you need to rest, and there is no—"

Xie Yang didn't care about that much, took off Qiu Xing's tie and raised his eyebrows: "It's more comfortable to go to battle in a vacuum. I will be happy if I do this. Don't you want me to be happy?"

Qiu Xing squeezed the hand holding Jie Yang's waist suddenly.

"Then you take off the ring I put on you—well."

On the first weekend of moving to a new home, Xie Yang and Qiu Xing went to the nursing home to visit their enemy's mother. On the way there, Qiu Xing kept grasping Xie Yang's hand, touching the finger of Xie Yang's ring, his mouth cocked.

This is something he often does these days, and Xie Yang is used to it. He allowed Qiu Xing to play with his fingers, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and chatting with Qin Cheng on WeChat voice.

"It has been negotiated. The August 1st album will be released on the whole network. The pre-publication is to promote the opening of several music playback software on Weibo, the main page and the preview of the title song and the preview of the album poster on various platforms. Is this okay? "

"Can."

"Also, it's almost the first anniversary of your debut. I will hold a small fan meeting for you to promote your new song."

"You just look at the arrangement."

After that, Qin Cheng talked about several magazine shooting and music festival activities, and Xie Yang picked up some of them.

"By the way, "Crazy Musician" plans to participate in a variety show, before the movie is released, and finally promote a wave of movies. Because Mu Zhouyi is not there, the artists who fill the seats temporarily can't spare time, so they want to Please help. The name of the public welfare variety show is "All Trades". Guests participating in the variety show will be arranged to experience other professions. The ratings and discussions are good. I suggest you participate."

"All walks of life"? The crew of "Crazy Musician" in the original book didn't seem to have participated in such a variety show.

Xie Yang thought for two seconds and asked, "Is the variety show recorded in city b?"

"right."

"Then take it."

Before hanging up the phone, Qin Cheng mentioned that he had helped Xie Yang find several resident variety shows and reality shows, and said that he would sort out the show materials and send them to Xie Yang later. Xie Yang responded, and then hung up the call.

"You don't have to confine your work to city b specifically for me."

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing: "If you don't use this happy expression to say this, I might really believe it."

Qiu Xing hurriedly reduced his smile, then rubbed the hand of Xie Yang's ring.

Xie Yang's good mood dissipated when he arrived at the nursing home and saw his enemy's mother. At this time, almost half a year has passed since the Chinese New Year, and the enemy's mother who was predicted by the doctors to be able to last another half a year, even if he was more carefully maintained, was still almost exhausted.

He was filming outside during this period, and he rarely had time to see the mother of the enemy. When he saw him this time, he only felt that the mother of the enemy was haggard and his eyes became muddy and dim.

She was leaning on the sofa in the small living room and flipping through the album. Seeing the two of them came in, she smiled and said, "Come on, come and sit. Axing, how is your treatment this month?"

Qiu walked to sit next to his mother, held her hand, and replied: "Kirkman said that the treatment effect was better than expected. Ideally, surgery can be performed after two courses of treatment."

Mother Qiu nodded and squeezed Qiu Xing's hand: "Very good, very good, you treat it well, it will be good. Yangyang, come on."

Xie Yang walked to the other side of the enemy's mother and sat down, holding the hand that the enemy's mother extended.

"It's hard for you, thank you. Help me stay with Ah Xing, okay?"

It's almost like saying a last word.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing, whose eyes were expressionless on the other side, and tightly squeezed his mother’s hand, while sending a part of the abilities he accumulated for Qiu Xing’s next treatment and sending it into the body of the enemy’s mother, smiling and replied. : "Okay, uncle... Mom, I will stay with him, don't worry."

Qiu Xing and Qiu's mother looked at Xie Yang together.

Xie Yang asked: "What's the matter?"

The enemy's mother turned back first, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, or you are good, you... eh? Ring? You..."

Mother Qiu looked towards Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing finally had an expression on his face. He retracted his gaze in embarrassment, coughed and got up and said, "You talk first, I'll pour some water for you." Then he just hid.

The enemy's mother was very disgusted: "It's not promising."

The two spent two days with the enemy's mother in the nursing home, during which Xie Yang sent the core abilities into the enemy's body in batches, trying to make the enemy's mother feel more comfortable during the last period of time.

On Sunday night, the two went home. After getting in the car, Qiu Xing suddenly said, "Two months are left."

Xie Yang held Qiu Xing's hand on his knees: "Come and see mom more in the future, I'll accompany you."

Qiu Xingfan held Xie Yang's hand and looked sideways out of the car window, his face hidden in the night, his expression unclear.

At the end of July, Xie Yang released the first wave of new album previews on Weibo. On the poster with strong light colliding, Xie Yang stood in the center, half of his body in the light and half in the dark.

In the bright place, Xie Yang closed his eyes and smiled, his skin was fair and smooth, his hair was carefully combed, and he was dressed luxuriously. He stood on the grand stage with his arms raised holding the bow, as if playing. In the dark place, Xie Yang opened his eyes and looked straight into the camera. His complexion was dull and his lips were dry. His hair was messy and short. He was dressed in shabby overalls. He stood in the center of the devastated city. The frame was a sharp-edged iron long blade, and the exposed wrist muscles were forceful, ready to attack at any time.

At the top of the poster, the words "Second Life" are printed staggeredly, blending the light of the two worlds into one.

Xie Yang's Weibo homepage seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and then was overwhelmed by the sudden excitement of the crab fans. The comments broke a thousand in a blink of an eye.

"The response is good." Qin Cheng put down his phone, glanced at Xie Yang's finger, and asked, "Are you really going to record a show with this?"

Xie Yang looked at the ring on his hand: "Can't you wear it?"

Yes, but people who don't usually wear rings suddenly wear the ring and leave the country. This abnormality will definitely be noticed by the microscope audience, and then dig deeper, and then the topic will appear.

"Wear it." Qin Cheng has already looked away. "The new album is about to be released. You need heat. Now any element that can create a topic is a gift from God."

Half an hour later, a group of people arrived at the recording site of the show.

The show was recorded directly outdoors, and many well-informed fans have gathered around the scene. They were surrounded by a quarantine belt and surrounded the recording scene. When Xie Yang got out of the car, the crab fans gathered outside the fence screamed excitedly.

Xie Yang smiled and waved to the other side. He was about to step to the fence center to meet the people in the program group. Suddenly, he caught a strange sound in his ears, frowned, and grabbed Qin Cheng who was walking beside him and moved out together. A big step.

Bang, grumbling.

A water bottle with an unknown liquid crossed the heads of the crowd and was smashed into the position where Yang had just stood. The bottle cap was smashed open, and the liquid inside splashed all over the place and slowly rolled away.

The fans and staff around were stunned, and then the fans screamed and commotion. The staff hurriedly stepped forward to surround Xie Yang. Wu Shui, who got out of the car one step too late for helping Xie Yang with something, immediately moved towards the direction of the water bottle. After looking at it, he stepped forward to chase.