Forced to become his stand-in wife

"Ling Qiu, do you like him?" Fu Tingxuan asked.

Ling Qiu replied: "Well, I like him, so if you don't like him anymore, don't tell him, tell me secretly, so that I can pick him up and go home."

Hearing his words, Fu Tingxuan only felt that he had forced a lime, which was so sour that he was only bubbling, and the soft flesh in his heart was sore and uncomfortable.

In less than two years, Ling Qiu actually fell in love with Xia Yang.

What's there to like about Xia Yang's little boy, he doesn't have much flesh on his body, and it's not very comfortable to do it. In his opinion, he really has no other advantages except for a better voice.

"Is he really as good as you say?" Fu Tingxuan looked disbelieving.

Ling Qiu smiled, without further explanation, "You only need to treat Xia Yang a little bit, and he will give you many times more. If you treat him sincerely, he will treat you better than me."

At this time, Xia Yang had already finished washing the dishes, Ling Qiu carried her daughter out of the bedroom, Fu Tingxuan followed closely behind.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, but the fireworks have already started to go off outside.

Xia Yang opened the curtains so that people could watch the fireworks outside.

Xia Yang lay on the window and looked outside without blinking: "That's great, think about last year, we still watched the fireworks on the bridge."

Ling Qiu also sat down and looked closely, Xia Yang was much thinner than a few months ago, and his figure was smaller and slender than him.

"Yang Yang, how are you doing outside?"

Xia Yang was taken aback, he quickly changed the expression on his face, and pretended to be relaxed: "Didn't I tell you on the phone? I am very good outside and eat big fish and meat every day."

The last sentence is really true. During the past few months with Fu Tingxuan, he has eaten and lived well, but because of his illness, no matter how good the food is, he will vomit in his mouth.

Gradually, his body was getting worse and worse, and Fu Tingxuan also disliked him in various ways on the bed.

"But why have you lost weight?" A person's mouth can deceive people, but his body and eyes can't.

"Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently. You don't have to worry about me. I'll just lose weight and get back fat after the New Year." Xia Yang dared not look directly into Ling Qiu's red eyes.

He dodged his eyes and finally landed on Qi Qi who was in Ling Qiu's arms.

"Qiqi." He stretched out his hand to hug her.

Qi Qi leaned her face on Ling Qiu's shoulder shyly.

Ling Qiu coaxed, "This is godfather, do you want to hug him?"

Qiqi still refused to turn around.

Xia Yang suddenly remembered something, stood up and looked through the luggage. When he came back, he bought a present for Xiqi. It was a blonde doll. The clerk said that girls like dolls.

He turned the doll out and handed it to Xiqi.

"Look, Qiqi, this is a gift from your godfather, do you like it?"

Qiqi was attracted by the beautiful doll, raised his head timidly, and looked at the doll in Xia Yang's hand without blinking.

Seeing that her eyes had been attracted by him, Xia Yang immediately stretched out his hand: "Qiqi, let godfather hug you, godfather will give you a doll."

Ling Qiu laughed and coaxed, "Qiqi, let your godfather give you a hug, otherwise your godfather has been stretching out his hand, how pitiful it is."

Qiqi leaned slightly in Xia Yang's direction, and stretched out her small hand to take the doll. Xia Yang gave her the doll and hugged her in his arms.

Qiqi played with the doll happily, but didn't pay attention to who hugged her.

Fu Tingxuan was watching the interaction between the three of them. He didn't like children, so he couldn't get involved.

Seeing Xia Yang happily hugging Ling Qiu's daughter, a sense of irritability suddenly arose in his heart.

He was very upset, unhappy that Xia Yang touched Ling Qiu, unhappy that Xia Yang smiled at Ling Qiu, unhappy that Xia Yang was holding Ling Qiu's daughter.

His heart was so sore that he wished he could take Xia Yang back to his room and lock him up.

As soon as this thought came up, Fu Tingxuan was stunned, why did he think of locking up Xia Yang instead of Guan Lingqiu?

When it came time to sleep, I ran into another problem.

There are only two bedrooms, but how should three people sleep now?

Logically speaking, Xia Yang and Fu Tingxuan are a couple and can sleep in the same room.

Ling Qiu looked at Xia Yang, Xia Yang immediately understood what Ling Qiu was thinking.

He said, "Qiuqiu, I want to sleep with you tonight?"

—Fu Tingxuan beside him, his face suddenly darkened.

It's fine to call Ling Qiu Qiuqiu, but he still wants to sleep with him, does he treat himself as transparent?

Ling Qiu has no objection, after all they used to sleep together every day when they lived in a tent, and he also wanted to talk to Xia Yang more at night.

Fu Tingxuan said sarcastically: "Ling Qiu has a child with him, there is no place for you to sleep."

Xia Yang said in a low voice: "I used to sleep with Qiuqiu, and I slept in the crib."

Fu Tingxuan choked at Xia Yang's words, Xia Yang, who had been faltering in front of him, confronted him for the first time, it was really strange.

He wanted to say something more, but was forced by Ling Qiu: "Let Xia Yang sleep with me tonight, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I want to chat with him."

Ling Qiu has already said that, what else can he say.

— It's okay that night, after this night, Xia Yang won't go to sleep next to Ling Qiu.

After going back, the two of them were alone together, to see if he didn't take care of him.

Ling Qiu carried the child into the bedroom after washing his feet, leaving Xia Yang and Fu Tingxuan outside alone.

Fu Tingxuan threatened Xia Yang, "Don't touch Ling Qiu."

Fu Tingxuan didn't hide his thoughts in front of him at all.

Xia Yang nodded, and when he walked past Fu Tingxuan, he pinched his ass again.

"Go back and clean you up, so that you can't get out of bed for three days."

Xia Yang's body froze, and he suddenly felt hot on his face, so he hid in a hurry and walked into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Ling Qiu was arranging the quilt, raised his eyes when he heard footsteps, and asked, "Where do you sleep?"

"This way." Xia Yang pointed to the left.

As long as he sleeps with Ling Qiu, he always sleeps on the left side, never changing.

"it is good."

After the two changed into pajamas and lay down, they turned off the light, leaving only a desk lamp.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that we could hear each other's breathing.

Ling Qiu suddenly asked: "Are you planning to go out this time?"

"Well, I have to go to work."

"When?"

Xia Yang thought for a while, his time was allotted by Fu Tingxuan, he went back whenever he said.

"About a week." Xia Yang estimated the time.

"It's so early." Ling Qiu's voice was very shallow, and there was an ethereal feeling in the middle of the night, which made people unable to grasp it.

Ling Qiu blamed himself: "If it wasn't for me...you don't have to work so hard outside, you can come back when you are tired."

Xia Yang burst out laughing: "Qiuqiu, I am very satisfied with my current state. I don't feel tired at all. I am very grateful to you. I used to feel empty no matter what I did, but since I met you, I feel my whole body is full of strength, it is you who make me feel that my life has meaning..."

"You really don't have to feel guilty. I'm working hard now not for you, but for us. If you live well, then I will live well."

Ling Qiu turned his head to look at Xia Yang, there was no light on Xia Yang's side, it was too dark to see his face clearly.

He moved a little closer to them, their arms close to each other.

"Yang Yang, tell me, are you and Fu Tingxuan together?"

Because of the close proximity, he could clearly feel Xia Yang's body stiffen.

"what happened?"

Ling Qiu: "It's nothing, if you really like him, just be with him. I lived in the same room with him when I was in prison. Although he has a bit of a young temper, he is still very nice to people. Help me." He has helped me a lot, and it is all thanks to him that I escaped from prison."

"So he was the one who helped you?"

If someone said that Fu Tingxuan was a good person, he would not believe it, because during the past few months he was taken care of by Fu Tingxuan, no one knew better than him how bad he was.

Ling Qiu talked about many things about Fu Tingxuan in the prison, which were Fu Tingxuan that he had never known before.

Sometimes he wondered if the Fu Tingxuan Ling Qiu knew was the same person as the Fu Tingxuan he knew, why was there such a big difference?

Xia Yang listened quietly, without interjecting a word.

"Yang Yang, if you like him, stay with him. You are so good and deserve a good man to treat you."

It's a pity that the excellent man Ling Qiu talked about was the least likely to treat him well.

"Ling Qiu, can you turn around?" Xia Yang's voice was slightly hoarse.

Ling Qiu didn't understand why, but he still turned around obediently, with his back to him.

Xia Yang looked at his thin back, obviously so thin, but gave him so much strength, it was the person in front of him who brought him out of the abyss.

Xia Yang leaned over and put his arms around Ling Qiu's waist, he really couldn't bear it... really couldn't bear it...

But so what if he was reluctant, he was terminally ill, dying of a disease, rather than leave this person in pain at the end, it would be better for him to feel that he left happily.

After Ling Qiu's back stiffened for two to three seconds, he relaxed.

He could feel Xia Yang pressing his face against his back, breathing tremblingly.

"Yang Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Yang hugged him tighter and tighter, it was so dark that Ling Qiu couldn't see Xia Yang's face when he turned his head, but he heard Xia Yang say: "I like him."

Ling Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then Xia Yang continued: "Qiuqiu, I like Fu Tingxuan, I want to be with him, but I can't bear you."

"If you really miss me, come back to see me often in the future, don't forget me at that time, Fu Tingxuan is a good person, he should make you happy." Ling Qiu's voice was also choked up.

Xia Yang's heart twitched in pain and he couldn't breathe, his eyes were wet: "Qiuqiu thank you, I used to think that my life would be like this, but meeting you gave me hope again. If I didn't have you, I might have died a long time ago."

"What stupid things to say, you will be fine without me."

Xia Yang smiled and didn't say anything more, he put his forehead on Ling Qiu's back, and curled up his body, with such movements, he could clearly feel Ling Qiu's body temperature and his heartbeat.

He really wanted to tell Ling Qiu that he was going to die, and he really wanted to tell him that he liked him and that was the only thought in his life.

The room fell silent, the clothes behind Ling Qiu's back were wet.