My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Chapter 143

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The activity was about to begin, and there was no time to explain too much. In the end, Xie Yang used an explanation of "Some black fans are jealous of our relationship, and said some sour words on the Internet" to temporarily appease Qiu Xing, and then get out of the car. Take Tong Jian to join Ji Zehui.

Tong Jian finally realized that he had said something wrong, and frequently turned around to look at the Xie Xing left in the car, and asked Xie Yang: "Yang Yang, did I say something that shouldn't be said? Is your boyfriend really hacked? Is he unhappy because of the hacking? I'm sorry, I don't know your boyfriend is also in the car."

"..."

I haven't seen it for so long, but Tong Jian's eyesight is still very stable.

"Yangyang, why don't you speak? You... Are you really going to deduct my resources?"

Xie Yang looked sideways at Tong Jian, and raised his hand to pat his shoulder: "If you go on, I will really buckle."

Tong Jian shut up immediately.

The two met with Ji Zehui in the parking lot on the other side, and then entered the venue together under the arrangement of the staff, and went to the lounge to wait for the red carpet walk to begin.

Ji Zehui is more clever than Tong Jian. After seeing Xie Yang, he never said that he did not search for a few days in advance. He only trumpeted how good the resources are now, how harmonious the company atmosphere is, and how nice Xie Yang’s new album is. Great.

Xie Yang looked at the two people around him who were very different in terms of eyesight, and wanted to neutralize them.

The lounge they are in is a small separate lounge, and the environment is not bad, but the door lock is a bit problematic, and it can't be closed and can only be concealed.

After sitting for a while, two faint voices suddenly came from outside the door.

"… coming."

"He actually came? Isn't he watching his seriously ill boyfriend to heal?"

"Who knows, I guess I was too tired to wait and ran out..."

The voice faded away.

Xie Yang looked towards the door.

Ji Zehui, who was babbling and blowing rainbow farts to Xie Yang, also stopped talking, looked back at the door of the lounge, carefully recalled, and said: "One of the voices is Yuan Pang. Ke Records. The other voice should be Yuan Pang’s new manager, Gallon, a mixed blood with a broken mouth."

Yuan Pang, Ji Zehui's old rival in Huangtian, had been very close to the original heroine Mu Zhouyi.

Xie Yang retracted his gaze and said, "It seems that it's not just black fans who are guessing about the daily life of me and Qiu Xing, there are also people in the circle talking about it."

Ji Zehui was a little embarrassed, and slapped his thigh: "Oh, there are always some guys with broken mouth talking nonsense. In fact, they are jealous of you, and they only dare to feel sour behind their backs. When they really get in front of you, they must not even be able to let out a fart. ."

Xie Yang didn't think so, but he didn't say, took out his mobile phone and sent WeChat to Qiu Xing.

Xie Yang: The event will be held for a long time, so don't wait outside.

Qiu Xing seconds back: Yes.

Outside the meeting room, Qiu Xing waited, but Guan Yang didn't reply to the news again, switched back to Weibo, and slowly flipped through the things he had just found on Weibo.

Has the sheep gone: Hahaha, laughed to death, that group of fans wrote a lot of disgusting fan art and shouted cute, and some people said that they want to be the master of Aite, and they are sick and vomiting. What's so cute about love with an old man who is dying of illness.

Cute wolf cub: Some fans are really brain-dead, and the cancer man likes articles like that, obviously disrespecting your master, and honestly asks your master to give him a set of fun play. Those who really care, how willing to expose the fun of the two in bed to the public's eyelids, your master is obviously just a plaything of a cancer man~

Mu Tangtang: Did you pretend to be a cancer man wearing a tail today? Did you pretend to be a cancer man wearing a tail today? Don’t call me fans, you really need this for your home improvement [sexy tail purchase link]

Qiu Xing forcefully locked the phone and leaned into the back of the chair with a calm face, his chest suppressed and ups and downs.

Zhou Miao in the driving seat looked back at Qiu Xing and asked carefully, "Boss, do you want to go home? The little boss asked me to take you back."

Qiu Xing said nothing. About half a minute later, he suddenly raised his eyes to Zhou Miao and asked, "Can you write novels?"

"… what?"

An hour later, He Jun brought the computer to the parking lot outside the venue. He opened the car door and got into the co-pilot. He looked back at Qiu Xing and asked, "Boss, what do you want me to write? Is there a problem with the report of which project?"

Qiu Xing retracted his gaze looking at the building at the venue, handed the phone to He Jun, and said, "Write this. I'll talk about the character design and plot, you write, how to attract people and how to move."

Person setting? Plot? Attractive? Touching

He Jun took Qiu Xing's mobile phone confusedly and looked down at the screen.

"Yangxing CP Douren Station-Frequency with Humanities Writing Guidance".

He Jun was dull, looking up at Qiu Xing: "Boss, you—"

Qiu Xing frowned and interrupted He Jun's words: "Can you write? If you can't write, find someone who can, as soon as possible."

He Jun used his self-trained self-control for many years to stabilize his expression and suppress the stormy waves in his heart, and quickly calculated that he would give this kind of work to others, and others would publicize the matter, thus affecting the prestige of the hatred. Possibility, decisively replied: "Yes. This is simple, I will write."

Qiu Xing looked a little better, and said, "Then let's start, I'll talk about Human Design."

He Jun glanced at Zhou Miao, whose expression in the driver's seat was almost blank, and silently took out the computer and turned it on, and said, "You said it."

The music festival activity lasted until more than eight o'clock in the evening. Xie Yang sang two songs and won four awards.

When leaving the venue, Xie Yang coincidentally took the same exit as Yuan Pang.

Yuan Pang didn't get a prize today. He was not happy. After seeing Xie Yang, he looked up and suddenly said, "Chairman Xie, how are you doing?"

Xie Yang suspected that Yuan Pang was still poisoned by Mu Zhouyi's golden fingers, otherwise, how could he be so mentally disabled. He replied: "It's not bad, the health level is exactly the same as that of the predecessors."

Yuan Pang choked.

Immediately after he walked out of the exit, Xie Yang stopped talking to Yuan Pang and stepped out.

Outside the exit, Qiu Xing stood erect under the street lamp on the right, with a coat on his arm. When the insight came out, he immediately took a step forward and put on Xie Yang's coat, and asked, "Hungry?"

Xie Yang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, put on his coat, and replied: "A little bit. Why are you here? Or are you actually waiting outside?" When asked, his tone was already bad.

"No, I promise I have a nap and dinner on time." Qiu Xing took Xie Yang's hand and noticed that someone was looking here, frowning and looking over.

Yuan Pang came into contact with Qiu Xing's gaze, his expression froze, and he hurriedly moved his gaze away.

Qiu Xing frowned more tightly, glanced at other artists and related staff who came out of the exit one after another, squeezed Xie Yang's hand, retracted his gaze, and said, "I brought you a little snack. In the car, Eat some cushions first, and eat later when you go home. I'll also warm up the milk for you and drink a little later."

Xie Yang noticed that after Qiu Xing said virtuous words, the surroundings seemed to be quiet for a few seconds. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Qiu Xing up and down, then shook Qiu Xing's hand back, and said, "Let's go then."

Qiu Xing leads Xie Yang out.

There are a lot of paparazzi and media guarding outside the exit. The sharp-eyed paparazzi discovered Xie Yang. At this time, he saw Qiu Xing and Xie Yang come out together. They wanted to get close to the interview, but they were all blocked by the mysterious bodyguards. Away. The same group of artists and staff who came out of He Xieyang discovered that Qiu Xing had come with bodyguards, and there were a lot of them.

Xie Yang sat back in the car smoothly under the escort of Qiu Xing. After the car door was closed, he immediately looked sideways at Qiu Xing and asked, "Frankly explain, are you secretly looking at something unsightly?"

Qiu Xing did not deny it, took out the thermos cup, and said, "Jie Yang, I want to protect you too."

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing's eyes twisting the thermos cup, smiled, leaned in and kissed Qiu Xing: "I know."

Qiu Xing turned his head to look at Xie Yang, handed the unscrewed thermos cup to Xie Yang's hand, and said, "Drink."

Xie Yang thought that Qiu Xing's protection was just indirectly showing care and concern to outsiders in this way, but obviously, he underestimated the level of stinginess of Qiu Xing.

The next day, Xie Yang rarely did not work, so she slept for a while before getting up. When washing, he routinely opened Weibo and swiped it, and then found that a topic with the name of Qiu Xing actually hung on the hot search.

#仇行再点赞#.

what

He clicked on the topic and the page refreshed. The first one was a long Weibo. The title of the long Weibo was... Love of a mouse

Xie Yang realized what, he glanced at the bathroom door, spit out the toothpaste foam, opened the long text and scanned it with ten lines.

The article is a bit long, about 10,000 words. It is a fan-art story. The content is very touching. It is written about a serious illness and abandoning himself and turning into a mouse. He hides himself in the cold and dark mouse hole and waits for death, and then solves it. Yang discovered the existence of Xie Xing, led Xie Xing out of the cave a little bit, encouraged and accompanied Xie Xing to heal, and finally he recovered and turned back into a human being. The story of the two being happy together.

The plot of the story is very simple, but the writing is really good, and the writing is very delicate and touching. Even Xie Yang who doesn't like crying can't help but feel a bit sore after reading it.

The account for posting this fanwen is a new application, not a senior cp fan, but the response to this long post on Weibo has been very good, with thousands of comments. Xie Yang clicked into the comment area to take a look, and saw the cries of the blockbuster Yangxing CP fans inside. Everyone said that they were cured by this story.

Xie Yang is a little funny.

Many details in this article can match his relationship with Qiu Xing. It is obviously not a pure fan work.

He glanced at the bathroom door again, put down the phone and quickly finished washing, then picked up the phone again, switched to his large size, clicked on the homepage of Qiu Xing, followed Qiu Xing's likes and touched it, and also liked the article "The Rat "Love", then put away the phone and opened the door and walked out of the bathroom, pounced on the sleeping Qiu Xing, calling out: "A Xing."

Qiu Xing adjusted his work and rest during this period, and would wake up a little later than Xie Yang in the morning. He opened his eyes in a daze, instinctively hugged understanding Yang first, and asked: "What's the matter?"

"Let's do it."

Qiu Xing opened his eyes for a moment.

Xie Yang pinched Qiu Xing's ears: "Actually, I bought ears and tails. I was going to surprise you...Want to try it?"

Qiu Xing was completely awake, frowned and looked at Xie Yang, suddenly lifted the quilt to cover Xie Yang, pressed Xie Yang's head hard, and said: "Don't buy messy things, the tail is definitely not good."

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows.

"... But the ears do."

Xie Yang chuckled and approached Qiu Xing.