My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

After everything was ready, the blockade at the entrance of the theater was opened and fans began to enter.The seat where Qiu Xing was sitting was too conspicuous, fans quickly noticed him, and some lively ones couldn't help shouting his name loudly.

Qiu Xing looked sideways and nodded politely to everyone.

The fans became more and more excited, and someone yelled loudly: "Mr. Qiu, your new hairstyle is super handsome!"

Qiu Xing was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

"happy?"

Qiu Xing restrained his expression: "No."

Chou Mu obviously didn't believe it, she looked back at the fans, and said to Qiu Xing, "They are very cute."

Qiu Xing frowned and muttered: "You didn't see when they left their mouths open."

"what?"

"It's nothing, mom, do you think it's noisy, do you want sound-proof headphones?"

Mother Qiu smiled and waved her hands: "I'm here to listen to Yangyang sing today, what sound-proof headphones do you want?"

At two o'clock sharp, the theater lights dimmed.Fans lit up their support sticks and light boards one after another, and the auditorium was filled with a sea of ​​white stars.

Mother Qiu looked back again, wondering: "I saw that when other singers held concerts, the fans held colorful lights, didn't Yang Yang?"

Qiu Xing replied: "Yes, this is it."

"this?"

Qiu Xing changed his sitting position and replied: "Well, this white starlight is the support light that Xie Yang chose by himself... He said that the first support light he owned was like this, and he likes this one better."

Chou Mu looked Qiu Xing's expression up and down, and asked, "What are you joking about?"

Qiu Xing quickly retorted: "What stealing, no."

Mother Qiu smiled: "You made the first support light?"

Qiu Xing picked up the water glass to drink water, pretending to be casual: "He has a bad temper, and he has made a lot of people on the Internet before his official debut. Except for me, who will support him from the beginning."

Sitting on the other side of Qiu's mother, Liu Sha held back her smile and turned her head. She tactfully didn't mention that Qiu Xing threw the support stick when Xie Yang performed for the first time, and she reminded Qiu Xing that he could use the flashlight of his mobile phone as a support light. thing.

A beam of light suddenly fell in the middle of the originally dark theater stage, and Xie Yang, holding a guitar, appeared in the center of the light.He was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, sitting on a high chair with a microphone stand in front of him.

The audience cheers.Qiu Xing and Qiu Mu paused their conversation and looked towards the stage.

Xie Yang raised the microphone, smiled and waved: "Good afternoon, everyone."

The cheers grew louder.

Xie Yang looked in the direction of Qiu Xing and Qiu Mu, and continued: "Thank you for your support over the past year, and a new song for you, "Starlight"."

starlight.

Qiu Xing meal.

Sly guy, with such a song title, is he trying to please him or the fans?Or... He looked to the side who was a little stunned when he heard the word "starlight".

Still soothing the heart of an old man.

"Starlight" is a quiet and warm song, it describes love, the love of fans for idols, the love of idols for fans, the love between family members, the love between partners... All love is like starlight, love In, the starlight is eternal.

At the end of the song, Chou Mu's eyes were a little red, but she had a smile on her face and raised her hands to applaud.

……

After all, it is a fan meeting. Apart from singing, Xie Yang must have some interaction with fans.In order to avoid Qiu Xing's jealousy, Xie Yang asked Qin Cheng to make all the interactions into a lottery, giving fans various benefits on the spot.

After the welfare was delivered, the hostess in the audience suddenly patted Qiu Xing's hand and said, "Ah Xing, my legs are a little cold, you can go and bring me a blanket."

Qiu Xing frowned, stretched out his hand to help Qiu's mother rub his legs, glanced at Xie Yang who was sending fans off the stage, and replied, "Okay." After speaking, he got up and walked towards the side exit, planning to go around to the backstage from there Get the blanket.

Xie Yang, who was on the stage, left the stage after sending off the fans who received benefits, and suddenly looked at the audience and said, "It's the first anniversary, shouldn't we cut a cake to celebrate?"

Fans answered in unison: "Yes——!"

Qiu Xing stopped for a while, turned his head to look at Xie Yang on the stage, and then hurriedly walked out.

"Then I'll pick a fan to help me push the cake up, and I hope this fan can cut the cake with me." Xie Yang snapped his fingers, "Mr. Lighting, help me choose a lucky one."

When the lights were dimmed, the fans shouted "Choose me, choose me, choose me!".

Qiu Xing's face turned dark when he heard that.The first anniversary cake was actually cut with fans, what a joke!And why should it be cut at this time, what was clearly said yesterday was——

boom.

A beam of light suddenly fell obliquely from above, covering Qiu Xing's body.

Qiu Xing stopped abruptly.

The fans stopped shouting, and then screamed even more excitedly.I don't know who took the lead, but the fans actually shouted Qiu Xing's name, and the voice became more and more orderly.

"..."

Qiu Xing slowly turned sideways, looking at Xie Yang on the stage.

Xie Yang smiled: "The fan that the lighting teacher helped me choose is very handsome and fits my heart."

The screams from the fans nearly knocked the roof off.

Qiu Xing: "..."

The corners of his mouth raised and lowered, and he stared at Xie Yang on the stage.

"The cake is here, can this fan push it up for me?"

The staff pushed a three-tiered cake into the entrance and stopped in front of Qiu Xing.This battle was clearly prepared.Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang, then looked back at Qiumu who was smiling and looked at her, stepped forward to push the cake trolley, and walked towards the stage.

The screams of the fans became more and more enthusiastic, and Liu Sha and the others in the audience couldn't help laughing, and followed suit.

Qin Cheng directed the invited photographers and photographers, and told them to take good pictures of this scene.

Qiu Xing pushed the cake onto the stage, stopped in front of Xie Yang, and tried his best to ignore all the fans in the audience. Because he tried too hard to suppress his emotions, his expression was a bit fierce, and his tone was abnormally quick, and he said, "Your cake."

Xie Yang took the initiative to hold Qiu Xing's hand, and said to the audience: "I like this fan more and more. After thinking about it, I decided to let him cut the cake for me for a lifetime. Do you agree?"

"agree--!"

"agree!"

"Marry in place!"

Qiu Xing almost failed, he hurried back to hold Xie Yang's hand, and lowered his voice: "What nonsense."

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, ignored Qiu Xing, let go of Qiu Xing's hand, and snapped his fingers again: "Teacher Lighting, turn off the lights, I'm going to blow out the candles."

All the lights went out, but the cheering lights of the fans in the audience were still there.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing: "Where's my candle?"

Seeing Xie Yang's smiling face, Qiu Xing still couldn't hold back, raised his hand and rubbed Xie Yang's head, picked up the candle on the table, inserted it on the cake, and seriously lit it.

"Then I'm going to make a wish."

Xie Yang walked to the cake, held the microphone between his hands and closed his eyes as if making a wish. He closed his eyes and said word by word: "I hope this fan surnamed Qiu can promise me one thing."

The audience fell silent, and Xie Yang could hear Qiu Xing's light breathing beside him.

He continued: "Please get well soon, let me give you a wedding."

There was a deathly silence, and then the screams lifted the roof again.

Xie Yang still closed his eyes and asked, "Will my wish come true?"

"meeting--!"

"Will--!"

He shook his head: "Why didn't I hear this fan's answer."

The fans were quiet again, Xie Yang suddenly felt his eyes darken, and then his body fell into a familiar embrace, the back of his head was held down, and a slightly hoarse voice came from his ear: "Yes."

The screaming started again.

Xie Yang hugged Qiu Xing back, and opened his eyes with satisfaction: "You must keep your word."

Qiu Xing patted the back of Xie Yang's head, and replied, "What you say is what you say."

Xie Yang smiled and let go of Qiu Xing, facing Shang Qiu Xing's eyes that seemed to be suppressing countless emotions, he leaned over and kissed him, then turned around, and blew out the candle.

The lights came on at the right time, Xie Yang held Qiu Xing's hand, stood side by side with Qiu Xing, looked at Qiu Mu who was looking at this side with red eyes, and smiled at Qiu Mu: "He will live a long life, We'll always be together."

The hater raised her hand and pressed the corner of her eye, and nodded.

……

After the fan meeting, the topic #解扬确婚独行# immediately became a trending topic on Weibo. Photos of various meeting meetings went viral on Weibo, and countless people sent them blessings.

But the two parties have no time to pay attention to these.

On the fifth day after the end of the meet and greet, Mother-Chou fell into a coma.

Even though it's gone forever, it's still here.

Qiu Xing and Xie Yang put off all their work and stayed in the nursing home to accompany Qiu Mu all day long.Feng Qinglin also rushed over.

Two days later, the hater suddenly woke up.She was in a good state of mind, pulled Xie Yang and Qiu Xing to watch the video of the meeting, flipped through the old photo album, ate two meals normally, and then insisted on going to the terrace to watch the stars after nightfall.

Everyone realized something, held back their emotions, and tried their best to move the hater to the balcony and settle down as usual.

The night was getting dark and the stars were twinkling.

Qiumu stared at the sky obsessively, and suddenly asked, "Ah Xing, has Qinglin returned home?"

She was confused again.

Feng Qinglin couldn't bear it and blinked his head sideways, and after a long pause, he turned around, leaned in front of his mother-in-law, and said, "Grandma, I'm back, I was ignorant before, don't worry, I'm back. "

The enemy's mother's gaze was fixed on Feng Qinglin's face, and she recognized it after looking at it for a while. She felt relieved, and held Feng Qinglin's hand instead, and said: "Just come back, and listen to uncle."

Feng Qinglin nodded desperately.

"Ah Xing."

Qiu Xing held Chou Mu's other hand and responded.

"Are you feeling better?"

Qiu Xing helped Qiumu pull the blanket on his lap, raised his hand to help Qiumu tidy her hair, and replied: "Okay."

"Really?"

"real."

"You lied to me." Chou's mother held Qiu Xing's hand, even let go of Feng Qinglin, turned sideways to Qiu Xing, with a stubborn expression, and repeated, "Ah Xing, you have to live."

Everyone could see that she had reached her limit, but because she was too worried, she persisted desperately.

Qiu Xing suppressed his emotions and promised: "Mom, I swear, I will live a good life."

The hater is still persistent and unwilling to let go.

Xie Yang, who had been sitting quietly on the side, suddenly stood up, picked a flower bud from the flowers and plants on the terrace and held it in his palm, went to Qiu Mu and pulled Qiu Xing's hand away, spread Qiu Mu's hand to hold it, and put his palm against Qiu Mu's hand. Mother's palm, close to Chou Mu's ear, whispered something.

Chou Mu's body shook, and she looked at Xie Yang in shock.

Xie Yang comforted: "Mom, you said that I am the lucky star of the enemy family." He slowly moved his hand away.

In the palm of Chou Mu, a flower blooming enthusiastically lay quietly.

Mother Qiu looked at the flower in her palm, and suddenly clenched it tightly, then raised her eyes to look at Xie Yang again, as if looking at some hope: "You..."

"It's on, Mom."

Choumu clenched her hands tightly, smiled as if she was crying, and said something like "God bless" in her mouth, then looked at Qiu Xing, her eyes were bursting with joy like fireworks: "Ah Xing, you will get better of."

……

The hater fell into a coma again, and everyone sent her back to the room.

When the sun rose the next day, the hater left, smiling.She seemed to have a sweet dream, with her hands clasped on her abdomen, her expression relaxed, and she still held the flower in her hand.

Qiu walked out of Qiu's mother's room, hugged Xie Yang who was waiting outside, buried his face on Xie Yang's shoulder, and tightened his arms inch by inch.

"Yangyang... Only you and me are left at home."