My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

At eight o'clock in the evening, the official edition of paper cutting was put on the shelves simultaneously. At the same time, the version of reincarnation that Xie Yang sang at the new year's Party of B city TV station was also edited by the marketing number, and quietly climbed to the tail of the popular list.

The focus of attention on microblog is still on the chat records exposed by he Rumin. The song was not hot when it was just launched, it was just a carnival among fans. However, two hours later, the volume of paper-cut suddenly began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xie Yang's version of reincarnation also climbed to the front row of popular positions, just hanging under the video of Mu Zhouyi's "missing the hometown".

Xie Yang's name is just in the atmosphere of eating melon in the whole network, which has attracted the attention of many gourd eaters.

Before long, Chen Jieyang was tired of listening to new songs. This topic somehow became a hot topic, and the degree of discussion continued to rise.

By the time Xie Yang turned off and was ready to go to bed, the full platform playback and download volume of "paper cutting" had climbed to the top of the new song rankings of major music platforms.

The door opened and Qiu Xing, who just went out to answer the phone, came back with his mobile phone.

Jieyang put the phone off on the bedside table and lay down to watch Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing stopped his feet slightly, then went to the head of the bed, turned off the light and lifted the quilt to bed.

Xie Yang turns to face Qiu Xing. Qiu Xing turned over after a few seconds, and Jieyang face to face. The hand in the quilt extended toward Xie Yang and held the hand in front of him.

Xie Yang closes his eyes and prepares to go to bed.

"The phone call just now was made by Qinglin. He said he wanted to come over to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow, and I agreed. Mom will be happy

Jieyang opened his eyes and tried to distinguish Qiu Xing's expression in the dim light. He asked, "do you want to prepare a red envelope for fengqinglin in advance?"

“……” Qiu Xing gently pinched Jieyang's hand. The exclamation and complexity in the tone disappeared. His voice was low and with a smile, "is that all you think of?"

"Not only that, I also think that Feng Qinglin should not be used to the food here. Last time he had a meal here, he obviously did not eat well."

Qiu Xing's tone suddenly became fierce: "if you can't get used to eating, you didn't have to..."

Qiu Xing suddenly shut up.

The room is quiet.

I don't know how long later, the voice of Qiu Xing rang out again.

"Xie Yang, if I say wait..."

Xie Yang opened his eyes again and did not speak. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes again.

……

The next day, the atmosphere of the small building has been inexplicably tense and tense since everyone got up. No matter who's cell phone rings, we should look at it together.

So the atmosphere mysteriously endure to more than nine o'clock, Qiu Xing's mobile phone rings again, the wind Qinglin finally arrived. This time, Qiu Xing didn't ask Xie yang to pick him up. Instead, he sent Zhou Miao out alone.

More than ten minutes later, Feng Qinglin was welcomed into the door with a gift. He came to the small living room, put down the gift and called to his mother: "grandmother."

Qiu's mother nodded and let the wind and the rain sit.

Feng Qinglin sat down, and looked at the board with a face, but could not see what the mood of Qiu Xing, said: "uncle, happy new year."

Qiu Xing nodded with reserve.

Finally, the sight of wind Qinglin moved to Xie Yang.

Xie Yang picks eyebrows, waiting for the wind to call people.

Feng Qinglin's expression was embarrassed and stiff. He held it for a long time, and then said with difficulty: "Uncle..."

Qiu Xing straightened his back without trace and sat down beside Xie Yang.

“…… Happy new year, Mr. Xie. " Feng Qinglin finally failed to hold out the title of "aunt", without him, Xie Yang's face was really too young, and the identity of "aunt" did not match at all.

Qiu Xing, mouth drop down, frown to see the wind Qinglin.

Feng Qinglin immediately turned away and looked at his mother. He clumsily took care of his mother's body and pretended not to receive the sight of Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing's eyes gradually became gloomy when he looked at the wind.

Jieyang reached out and pressed on Qiu Xing's legs, leaned over and whispered: "angry? Don't you think his address is right? "

Qiu Xing takes back his sight, holds Jieyang's hand, and grabs it.

"I think his address is quite right." Jieyang broke away from Qiu Xing's hand and patted the back of Qiu Xing's hand in the past. "After all, we still have an obscure trading relationship now."

“……”

Qiu Xing looks down at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang also looked at Qiu Xing and laughed at Qiu Xing: "Qiu Xing, I'm waiting for it."

Qiu Xingzheng Leng, after silence, drooping eyes to avoid Jieyang's line of sight.

……

In the new year's visit, fengqinglin stayed in the building for a whole day, and didn't say goodbye until Qiu's mother fell asleep in the evening. Qiu Xing left Feng Qinglin for the night. Feng Qinglin took a look at his mother's room and shook his head and said, "no, I have a job."

Qiu Xing habitually reprimanded: "what work are you busy with in the Spring Festival?" Then he realized that his attitude was not good and added, "take a good rest when it's time to rest."

Feng Qinglin is learning to understand the concern behind Qiu Xing's cold words. After listening to the words, he digested them, then laughed and said, "I know, but I haven't had a good rest before I get the Feng family."Qiu Xing's eyebrows and eyes moved: "wind house?"

"Well, the wind family." Feng Qinglin looked at Qiu Xing seriously, and his similar eyebrows and eyes were stained with some dark emotions, "uncle, I will earn what I want. I don't want to understand the matter, will also a little bit to find out. You don't have to help me. "

……

When Feng Qinglin left, Qiu Xing didn't go to see him off. Xie Yang consciously took the place of Qiu Xing to send fengqinglin out.

Approaching the open parking lot, Feng Qinglin suddenly stopped and said, "be careful of Hong Zhijie. This time, wood Mu Zhouyi originally planned to change jobs to kaxu after he Rumin and his son were settled. She has a deal with Hong Zhijie, but I don't know exactly what it is. "

Hong Zhijie, one of the shareholders of kaxu, spoke to Xie Yang at the V Club dinner last time.

Xie Yang then stopped and said, "I know, thank you."

"And the wind house In fact, the Feng family has been staring at my uncle. My uncle's body... " The wind is clear and the rain is hesitant.

"It's getting better." Jieyang answered, raised his hand and pressed fengqinglin's shoulder, pushed fengqinglin to the side of the car, took the opportunity to plant a small vaccine on fengqinglin, and said, "your uncle will be OK, don't worry. What's more, don't get in touch with Mu Zhouyi in the future. You can't play with her. "

Feng Qinglin was forced to take a step forward, looked back at Xie Yang, and finally said nothing, got on the bus and left.

After returning to the small building, Xie Yang found that Qiu Xing's forehead was a little wet. Obviously, he had washed his face and had a bad heart. He wanted to ask if Qiu Xing cried happily because Feng Qinglin had become sensible. However, he thought of Qiu Xing's "wait" last night and swallowed his words. He simply said hello to Qiu Xing and went upstairs.

It's hard to sort out and cover up a good mood. Qiu Xing, who is preparing to communicate with Xie Yang:

Xie Yang went upstairs and went back to the room and took a bath. After the bath, he saw Qiu Xing sitting on the sofa in the room and said casually, "I'm ready. You go and wash it." Then he picked up the laptop on the bedside table, went to the small table beside the window and sat down. He opened the computer and began to improve the personal piano music written by young master Su Jingmo in "I see is Xuanyuan".

After a few seconds of silence, Qiu Xing got up and went to Jieyang and asked, "do you have a job?"

Xie Yang focused on the computer screen, his fingers tapping the keyboard quickly, and said, "well, I want to write some piano music for a character."

Two years ago, the crew of "I see Xuanyuan" sent the revised script and the contract to Yangxing, and invited Xie yang to write some piano pieces for the role of young master Su Jingmo on the basis of the original performance contract.

Xie Yang almost didn't think about it, so he took up the task of writing piano music.

He will join the group at the end of March. After the new year, he will start recording his new album immediately. There is not much time left for Xie yang to write piano music, so we must pay close attention to it.

Qiu Xing stood behind Xie Yang and turned away.

Xie Yang's hand on the keyboard stops, and then continues smoothly.

After concentrating on his work, Xie Yang soon forgot about other things. When he finished sorting out the music, Qiu Xing had already finished his bath and was sitting on the sofa processing documents with a tablet computer.

Xie Yang took a look at the time, turned off the computer, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, Qiu Xing had already put down the tablet and said, "Jieyang, I will go to the hospital for reexamination after the new year. You and I will go together."

A tone of command that has not been heard for a long time.

Xie Yang looks at Qiu Xing from the side of his head, but Qiu Xing has lowered his head again. What is communicating with people with the flat panel.

Xie Yang came to the bed and lay back, looking at the side face of Qiu Xing's concentrated work, as if thinking.

After sweeping the tomb yesterday, Qiu Xing's half opened lid suddenly closed again. Now Qiu Xing also suddenly asked to take him to review Was it influenced by Qiu Jingbang's words and the atmosphere of the cemetery?

The dream of two days, only lightly poked by reality, immediately broke.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing for a long time, opened the quilt and lay down with his eyes closed.

This night, Qiu Xing went to bed very late. After going to bed, he felt for a long time to grasp Xie Yang's hand, and then gently rubbed Xie Yang's hand for a long time.

Xie Yang accompanied Qiu Xing with his eyes closed until he relaxed and slowly fell asleep. He opened his eyes again, watched Qiu Xing for a long time, and gently grasped his hand.

……

Among the most annoying things in the Chinese new year, being forced to receive relatives you don't want to receive is definitely the top three.

On the third day of the new year's day, a large family of the Liu family suddenly visited. A dozen people sat in the house and filled up the small building.