My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Qiu Xing appreciated Xie Yang's expression at this time, felt relieved, and slowly changed his words: "Just kidding, he is a gadget stuffed by Xie's family, and he will stay by my side in the next few years."

Xie Yang: "..."

Feng Qinglin's expression was stiff.

This answer does not seem to be much better than the "joke" just now.

Seeing that they didn't respond, Qiu Xing's expression darkened again: "Isn't this a funny joke?"

Feng Qinglin hurriedly smiled cooperatively, and said: "Uncle, you are so humorous. Your tone just now scared me so much that I really thought you were going to find a man to be my aunt. But why did the Xie family send a boy over? Uncle Don't you..."

"You ask too many questions." Qiu Xing inexplicably changed his face again, stood up and said coldly, "You have a good rest." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Xie Yang looked at Feng Qinglin.Feng Qinglin noticed Xie Yang's gaze, smiled helplessly, and said, "That's what my uncle thinks. You... Now that you're at his side, please stay with him, thank you."

As expected of a man who will be the queen of the movie in the future, his acting skills are good.

Xie Yang didn't answer, turned around and followed Qiu Xing, waiting to see the heroine's next performance.

In the plot of the original book, the plot of visiting the sick is written from the perspective of the heroine.This night, after dealing with the manager, the female lead was worried about the male lead, so she hurried to the hospital to visit, and accidentally heard the conversation between the male lead and Qiu Xing outside the ward, and learned a little about the male lead's life experience, and she felt very sorry for the male lead. Sympathy, I can't help caring for the male protagonist in the subsequent relationship... There is a small plot here, because the female protagonist was too intent on eavesdropping, she didn't notice Qiu Xing who suddenly went out, and the two bumped into each other face to face. The heroine ran away in a hurry and successfully attracted Qiu Xing's attention.

The plot of a romance novel, Xie Yang disliked it before, but now Xie Yang really wants to read it.

Qiu Xing has already reached the door.

Xie Yang put his hands in his pockets, controlled the distance to be only one step behind Qiu Xing, and looked at the door of the ward.

Qiu Xing turned around suddenly, with a strange tone: "Walk so slowly, why, can't bear Qinglin?"

Xie Yang braked in time, barely hitting Qiu Xing.

There was a little screeching sound outside the door, followed by the sound of footsteps fading away, and then silence returned.Xie Yang swears with the acuity he has cultivated in the last days, the heroine probably ran away when she heard the noise.

He looked at Qiu Xing.

"What's your expression?" Qiu Xing lowered his head and approached Xie Yang, his tone was as cold as a poisonous snake ready to go, "You don't want to follow me, huh?"

"..." Xie Yang gave Qiu Xing a lazy look with the end of his eyes, and pushed him to open the door and go out.

There was no one outside the door, and the hostess ran away as expected.

Qiu Xing lowered his head a little bit, looking at his pushed shoulder.

Xie Yang's mood suddenly improved.

After the two scenes just now, he has confirmed that although this is a book world, the plot does not seem to be unchangeable, and the behavior patterns of the characters in the plot are not restricted. For example, the dialogue between Qiu Xing and Feng Qinglin just now and What is written in the original book is a little different. For example, the meeting between Qiu Xing and the heroine was destroyed by himself without his intervention.

That is to say, as long as he flaps the butterfly wings, the cannon fodder Xie Yang will not necessarily die.

This is a world with a high degree of freedom.

Xie Yang has a bottom line in his heart.

Qiu Xing noticed Xie Yang's upturned mouth, patted the place where he was hit with a sullen face, stepped over Xie Yang, and strode away.

The two walked out of the hospital and got into the car one after another.

The driver noticed that Qiu Xing's face was much smellier than when he entered before, but Xie Yang's brows and eyes were loosened, and he looked in a good mood.

What's going on here?

The driver started the car carefully, glanced at Xie Yang next to him, and then at Qiu Xing in the back seat, silently overturning the previous evaluation of Xie Yang as "cowardly, easy to bully, humble family background, don't care", and changed Xie Yang's stamp in his heart A chapter on "dangerous goods" was created.

"Go to Qiushui Mansion."

The driver came back to his senses and reminded: "But the boss..."

"Shut up and go to Qiushui Mansion."

The driver caught Qiu Xing's gloomy gaze through the rearview mirror, shivered, shut up quickly, and drove quietly.

Xie Yang didn't bother to guess what charades these two were playing, and closed his eyes to rest.

Twenty minutes later, Xie Yang knew the answer to the charade.He stood on the first floor of the duplex apartment, looking at Qiu Xing upstairs.

"There is only one bedroom here, so I can only wrong you to sleep in the living room." Qiu Xing leaned on the railing and smiled maliciously, "I hope you have a good night." After finishing speaking, he swept the clothes on his shoulders, turned and left, Before leaving, all the lights on the first floor were turned off.

Xie Yang: "..."

I am seriously ill.

He looked around the obviously unfinished living room, which was so empty that it didn't even have a sofa, searched for it, and walked towards the bathroom.

The bathroom is very spacious, with an oversized bathtub. There is a stack of clean towels on the shelf next to the bathtub. Brand new unopened toiletries are placed on the washstand at the door. The water heater is on and hot water can be used casually.For Xie Yang, who has lived through the last days, this condition is considered heaven, and he is very satisfied.

He took a comfortable hot bath, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and walked around the living room with only a towel around him. Fortunately, he found a rug and folded it in the bathtub that had been wiped dry. Spread clean towels on the carpet and sleep comfortably with the bathroom door locked.

In the middle of the night, Xie Yang was awakened by the sound of the door opening, opened his eyes, and was facing Shang Qiuxing's gloomy face.He instinctively dodged back, his body accumulating strength.

Qiu Xing sneered, raised his hand, and threw a quilt to his face.

boom!

Qiu Xing ran away after frightening people, and slammed the door viciously.

Xie Yang tore off the quilt on his head and stared at the bathroom door. The good temper tempered by the end of the world almost failed. He moved his palms, restrained his fists, and lay down again.

This dog's temper really deserves not to be able to grab the heroine!

Xie Yang slept through the night with nightmares until dawn. After waking up, he took out his clothes from the washing machine and changed them in a depressed mood. He went upstairs, kicked open the bedroom door, and went in to tear open all the tightly drawn curtains.

Sunshine scrambled into the room, piercing Qiu Xing's face brightly.Qiu made a move, and before he opened his eyes, he poisoned his mouth first: "Who... close the curtains and get out, you don't have to go to work tomorrow!"

Xie Yang leaned on the small table in front of the window, and replied coolly: "It's a pity, Mr. Qiu, I was hired by your mother to celebrate you. You can't decide whether I will stay or not."

Qiu Xing was completely awake, opened his eyes to look at him, and was full of anger: "It's you..."

Xie Yang sat down with a golden knife, and responded provocatively: "It's me, what, Mr. Qiu wants to fire me?"

Qiu Xing propped himself up to look at him, and after a few seconds, the aura of getting up on his body suddenly dissipated, he raised his hand to grab the loose hair, lifted the quilt and stood up, snorting: "Don't worry about wishful thinking, Xie Yang, your father is a traitor." It's been your life, and this is where you are." After speaking, he went straight into the bathroom.

Xie Yang watched his figure disappear behind the bathroom door, restrained his deliberately arrogant posture, frowned, got up and left.

The breakfast was delivered by the driver. There were two portions, one was very rich and filled a large three-layer food box.One portion was rough, a plastic bag containing a bowl of Jajang noodles bought at the side of the road, not even a drink.

Xie Yang consciously took the fried noodles.

"Who told you to eat that?" Qiu Xing ordered the food box, "Eat this."

The driver who pretended to be a wallflower took a quick look at Qiu Xing, stepped forward, divided half of the porridge and snacks in the food box, and put them in front of Xie Yang.

Xie Yang ate miscellaneous food last night, and just wanted to eat something light, so he pushed away the noodles with fried sauce without any objection, picked up a spoon, stirred the thick porridge, and fed it into his mouth.

The pure rice fragrance spread in his mouth, Xie Yang paused, and looked down at the porridge bowl.

This is actually a bowl of plain porridge, the kind without any seasoning, not even basic salt.

Qiu Xing smiled and asked, "Is the patient's meal delicious?"

Xie Yang swallowed the porridge and said nothing.The rice used to cook the porridge is very good, and the cooking technique is also very delicate. To him, the taste... is simply enjoyable.

He drank another spoonful, savored it carefully, nodded, and then took another spoonful, and quickly drank the whole bowl of porridge to the bottom.After finishing the porridge, his stomach was still empty, so he picked up the chopsticks instead, picked up a thin-skinned siu mai and took a bite.

A umami taste purely mixed with the ingredients themselves permeated the tip of the tongue. Xie Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the driver: "Where did you buy these? The cook is good." It just suits his taste.

The driver was dumbfounded, and replied dryly: "Mr. Xie, these are specially made by the cook at home for the boss, you...do you really think they are delicious?"

"Well, not bad." The joy and satisfaction of people who have been longing for food for a long time when they eat their favorite food cannot be concealed. Although Xie Yang's tone is still flat when he speaks, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that he likes the food in front of him very much. And eat very satisfied, very happy.

Qiu Xing's expression froze, he glanced suspiciously at the breakfast in front of him, endured his disgust, and scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

The familiar faint taste stained the tip of the tongue, and the driver did not take the wrong breakfast.

He looked at Xie Yang in disbelief: "You..." Is your tongue broken?

Xie Yang just stuffed a whole siu mai into his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the sound, his eyes were indifferent, with a sense of impatience for being disturbed.

"..."

"Ha." Qiu Xing suddenly smiled, leaned back in the chair, and said in a cheerful tone, "Eat more, this table is all yours."

Xie Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him, just lowered his head and continued to eat.

After breakfast, Qiu Xing took Xie Yang with him and set off for the company.His good mood lasted for a long time. On the way to the company, not only did he not lose his temper, but he also cared about Xie Yang's recent situation in an elder style.

"Is C University going to start school? When are you planning to return to City B? Do you have money to pay the tuition?"

It was only then that Xie Yang remembered that the original owner was still a student, studying at University C in City B, studying acting, and now a junior.Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the group of people he saw when he first arrived last night.

Judging from the situation, the original owner seems to be still a small entertainer?

But how did he remember that Xie Yang, the cannon fodder in the plot, was a trash who had no career, no friends, and was simply raised by villains.So is this a bug in the book, or is he about to lose his job?