Weibo became lively because of Rongding’s announcement and the group photo taken by Xie Yang, but the party who stirred up the excitement immediately put aside the excitement on the Internet after posting on Weibo and continued to eat.
After the meal, Xie Yang accompanied Qiu Xing to a nap for a while, and then the two set out to listen to the concert.
After getting in the car, Qiu Xing turned on the cell phone that was turned off during the nap, and a lot of phone calls were made immediately.
Xie Yang listened to Qiu Xing to answer the phone for a while, and found that the callers could basically be divided into three categories: talk to Qiu Xing about how Rongding should rectify next, confirm whether Xie Xing has really recovered, and Xiang Qiu. Begging for mercy and apologizing.
Most of the first type of calls come from Rongding’s executives and shareholders, the second type of calls are basically from partners and investors, and the last type of calls are all "traitors".
Qiu Xing's attitude when answering the phone is very clear. The first type takes it seriously, the second type treats it politely, and the third type either does not answer the phone, or directly settles the account and warns after receiving it. His attitude is very cold and ruthless.
Qiu Xing's cell phone barely stopped until the car stopped and the two arrived at the dating site.
After dealing with all parties, Qiu Xing took the initiative to dial out. He contacted He Jun and asked He Jun to write a letter to all shareholders and directors of Rongding and call them to hold a formal general meeting of shareholders in the second half of the year.
After Qiu Xing put away his mobile phone, Xie Yang asked, "You also want to hold a general meeting of shareholders?"
"Well, the affairs of the group of Qiu Jingwei must be cleaned up." Qiu Xing put away the phone, "Sorry, I have been calling."
"It's okay, get off the bus, the concert is about to begin."
The two entered the concert hall together, found a seat, and waited for the concert to begin.
Many people around recognized Yang and Qiu Xing, and looked at where they were sitting from time to time.
Xie Yang approached Qiu Xing when he noticed it, and lowered his voice: "You look so good, they are all looking at you."
Qiu Xing squeezed Xie Yang's hand: "Nonsense."
"It's not nonsense, I don't like them peeking at you like this." Xie Yang pretended to be dissatisfied, and suggested, "It's not good to listen to a concert. You can't wear a mask. Next time we go to a movie?"
Although he knew that Xie Yang was deliberately saying this to coax himself, Qiu Xing's unavoidable mood improved. He clasped his fingers with Xie Yang and nodded, "Okay."
The total duration of the concert that Xie Yang picked was not too long, only one and a half hours. This is also to take care of Qiu Xing's physical condition. Xie Yang fears that Qiu Xing will have a headache if he stays in an environment surrounded by music.
It was dark early in winter. When the two of them came out after listening to the concert, it was already dark. The street lights were on. The crowd came and went. Although it was not a weekend, many people still came out to celebrate Christmas. The men and women wearing Christmas decorations didn't know which store came out with the tone of the Christmas song, and they made people smile unconsciously.
Xie Yang took a deep breath of the cool winter air, and looked sideways at Qiu Xing: "Let's go home for dinner."
Qiu Xing stretched out his hand to help Xie raise the scarf, and held Xie Yang's hand: "Yes."
When the two came to the car, Qiu Xing helped Xieyang open the car door, but Xie Yang didn't go up for a while. Instead, he turned around and waved his hands at the two girls who followed not far behind, and then slid into the car.
Qiu Xing followed Xie Yang's gaze and looked at the excited girls. Seeing the other person looked over, he nodded lightly as a greeting, and then got in the car and closed the door.
Qiu Xing's cell phone rang soon after the car drove out. Qiu Xing frowned, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Seeing that it was Feng Qinglin's call, he stretched his eyebrows and turned on the speakerphone after answering the call, and asked, "What?"
"Uncle, how is your health? I just came back from abroad and only saw the news on the Internet."
"The body is fine."
Feng Qinglin's tone relaxed: "That's good, uncle, I want to go to your place, is it convenient? Are you in the hospital or go home? I have something else I want to tell you and my uncle."
Qiu Xing paused strangely before replied: "Just come back from abroad, go home and take a good rest, adjust the jet lag, I'm fine, you don't have to come to see me specially."
Actually refused
Xie Yang turned his head to look at Qiu Xing.
Although Qiu Xing loves Xun Feng Qinglin and is very duplicity, he never refuses Feng Qinglin's concern.
Something is wrong.
Qiu Xing's face was tense when Xieyang's eyes were seen, and his speech speed suddenly increased: "No more chatting, take a good rest after you go home." After speaking, he hung up the phone and put away the phone.
Xie Yang watched Qiu Xing in his spare time.
"... Today is our date." Qiu Xing suddenly reached out his hand to hook Xie Yang and press him in his arms, pressing the back of Xie Yang's head, "I just want to be alone with you today."
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, smiled, hugged Qiu Xing back, and rushed back to say sorry to Feng Qinglin, who had celebrated his birthday.
"Okay." He raised his head and kissed Xing Xing. "Today, we are the only one staying together."
A lot of Christmas decorations have also been made in Dingsheng Community. Except for some small accidents, there is also a super-large and exquisite Christmas tree at the door of the community. Many children in the community are playing underneath.
Xie Yang took out his phone and took a picture.
"Like Christmas trees?"
"It's okay." Xie Yang saved the photo. "It was just a sudden inspiration and wanted to write a holiday song."
Qiu Xing was immediately alert: "Don't stay up late."
"Don't suffer, accompany you to raise your body together."
Only then was Qiu Xing satisfied. He glanced critically at the Christmas tree on the screen of Xieyang's phone and hummed.
After arriving home, Xie Yang found that the room was completely dark, with a look that no one was there, and looked sideways at Qiu Xing beside him.
Qiu Xing's face was calm, as if he hadn't noticed the abnormal darkness at home, and said, "Get out of the car." After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car, then walked around to Xie Yang's side and helped Xie Yang open the car door.
Xie Yang looked at Xie Xing, who never met him outside the car, and looked at the dark home. He probably guessed what Qiu Xing was doing, couldn't help smiling, and reached out to get out of the car with Xie Xing's hands.
Qiu Xing immediately squeezed Xie Yang's hand, leading Xie Yang to the door.
Xie Yang followed in obedience.
Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was very warm.
After opening the door, Qiu Xing finally spoke and said, "Turn on the lights."
Xie Yang touched the switch obediently.
Snapped.
Some small star lights lit up on the top of the porch successively, and the broken star-like lights spread out warmly and spread all the way towards the living room. Through the gap between the partitions, you can vaguely see a lot of Christmas decorations in the living room.
Qiu Xing gently pulled Xieyang's hand: "Go in."
Xie Yang retracted his gaze and took a look at his hatred. He changed his slippers and followed the hatred in obediently.
There are a lot of Christmas decorations in the living room, and there is a small and exquisite Christmas tree in the corner of the window, with many exquisite gift boxes piled underneath.
"I hope it's full there."
Qiu Xing followed Xie Yang's gaze to look at the Christmas tree, and squeezed Xie Yang's hand: "How could it be possible for you to... Go, go eat."
The two walked into the restaurant, Qiu Xing let go and turned on the restaurant's lights by himself.
With the warm lights on, a table of sumptuous and exquisite candlelight dinners spread out in front of Xie Yang's eyes. In the middle of the table, a large bouquet of roses bloomed enthusiastically.
"I don't want our first date to leave regrets because of my health." Qiu walked to the table, turned to face Xie Yang, and finally looked directly into Xie Yang's eyes, "Thanks for you during this time... Yang Yang ,Welcome home."
Although he had guessed it, Xie Yang was still moved. He showed a brilliant smile, stepped forward to embrace Qiu Xing, and put his chin on Qiu Xing's shoulder.
"Thank you for preparing these, I like it very much."
Qiu Xinghui hugged Xie Yang and cherishly followed Shun Xieyang's back.
The two held a silent hug, then tacitly released each other, looked at each other for two seconds before approaching.
The scent of food and flowers was floating in the air. Xie Yang felt that this should be the most memorable and favorite date in his life.
After intimacy for a while, Qiu Xing sent Xie Yang to sit down, set up tableware for Xie Yang, rearranged the warm dishes on the table, and then turned and walked to the restaurant window with the curtains closed.
Xie Yang looked at the curtains, then at Qiu Xing, and asked with a smile, "Is there any other surprises?"
Qiu Xing didn't answer, just glanced at Understanding Yang, and then opened the curtains.
The dining room window is facing the backyard, and the moment the curtains are opened, the dots of light are on. In a small world surrounded by window frames, a fairy-tale sea of stars is scattered, the fountain in the center of the lake is slowly spraying with flickering lights, and there is a faint sound of brisk music. In the middle of the white European-style pavilion by the lake, there is a tall plant. A beautiful Christmas tree stands surrounded by presents, and a Q version of Xieyang doll in the old Christmas costume hangs at the top of the tree.
There should be special lighting in the pavilion. From time to time, there are broken lights flashing on the Christmas tree, like a dream.
Qiu Xing asked, "Compared with the one at the gate of the community, how is this...?"
Xie Yang returned to his senses, looking at Qiu Xing Ming wanted to ask for rewards but forced a calm appearance, smiled, and replied: "This one looks better."
Qiu Xing's mouth curled up in satisfaction, thinking of something, suddenly his expression was serious, and he looked at Xie Yang warningly: "Even if you have more inspiration, you are not allowed to stay up late to create."
Xie Yang nodded with a smile.
Then Qiu Xing walked back, touched Xieyang's face, and bent over and leaned over.
Xie Yang closed his eyes.
After the kiss, Qiu Xing stepped back and looked at Xie Yang. After a while, he suddenly returned to his senses. He coughed his head and said, "Let’s eat, the food is going to be cold."
The two finally started to eat. The dishes on the table should have been specially ordered by Qiu Xing. The dishes on Xie Yang's plate were obviously richer than those on Qiu Xing's.
Xie Yang noticed this, and the legs under the table moved and rubbed against Qiu Xing.
The enmity that was rolling the noodles with a fork paused, and he raised his eyes to see Xie Yang.
Xie Yang's expression is serious: "I think you might be able to ask Kirkman now... It's better to have a more complete date, what do you think?"
Qiu Xing's Adam's apple moved, and when he was about to speak, the doorbell rang suddenly.
"..."
The vague atmosphere broke instantly, Qiu Xing frowned and looked towards the door. Xie Yang also looked in the direction of the door, retracted the legs under the table, and said, "I guess it's Feng Qinglin."
"… I gonna go see."
Qiu Xing got up and walked towards the door.
Xie Yang got up to keep up.
The two came to the porch, looked outside through the video doorbell, and really saw Feng Qinglin's face.
Qiu Xing: "..."
Xie Yang was amused, patted Qiu Xing on the shoulder, and calmly said: "He didn't mean it. Let him in first, it's cold outside." He said he was about to open the door.
However, Qiu Xing suddenly stretched out his hand to hold on to understand Yang’s shoulders, took Xie Yang into his arms, opened the intercom, and said: "I will let Zhou Miao pick you up to the house where Master Liao lives to rest. Go to bed early and adjust the jet lag well. ."
"Huh? What? Uncle—"
Qiu Xing hung up the intercom cruelly and ruthlessly, then looked at Xie Yang in his arms and said: "I'll call Kirkman... You promised. Today is only me and you."
Xie Yang deliberately said: "Feng Qinglin will rush as soon as he gets off the plane—"
"This is our first date."
"But Feng Qinglin seems to have a very important thing to do—well."
Qiu Xing bite Xieyang and stepped back, staring at Xie Yang, with an expression of "Dare you put the third person into the house, then you are done": "It's late, we should rest."
Xie Yang stopped making trouble, squeezed the bitten place, hugged Qiu Xing back, and took the initiative to raise his head.