My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Qiu Xing became so angry that he locked himself in the study on the second floor as soon as he got home.

Zhou Miao looked at Xie Yang wanting to cry but without tears.

Xie Yang looked back: "What's wrong?"

"Little boss, you, why are you deliberately angry with the boss. Divorce is not easy to leave..."

"Marriage can be concluded as soon as it is said, why can't it be divorced? Besides, divorce does not mean that I will leave. I am willing to continue to do with Qiu Xing—"

"What are you doing?" Qiu Xing appeared at the stairway on the second floor at some point, and asked gloomily.

Xie Yang looked up at Qiu Xing, and decisively changed his words: "Be friends."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang with deep eyes.

"Not friends, but at least business partners and roommates." Xie Yang asked sincerely, "So is there still a need to discuss the matter of continuous power and internet disconnection?"

Qiu Xinghao did not speak for a while, looked Xie Yang up and down, curled his lips coldly, and said word by word: "There is no need to discuss. Xie Yang, if you want to stay up late with me, it is impossible for the rest of your life." After speaking, he strode back the study.

Xie Yang asked Zhou Miao: "Is the building behind where you live cut off power at night?"

Zhou Miao was shocked, nodded quickly, nodded vigorously, and slowly backed away: "Broken, broken! It will be broken like this side! And, and my room is very small, no, I can't take you in." After speaking, the fire burned Run like ass.

Desperate dormitory life.

Xie Yang accepted his fate and went back to his room.

While eating lunch, Qiu Xing suddenly changed his tune and said, "We can continue on weekends."

Xie Yang paused with his chopsticks, suspected that he had heard wrong, and asked, "What did you say?"

Qiu Xing has already eaten.He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and got up, looked down at Xie Yang, and said, "If I find you stay up late again..."

Xie Yang followed the example of kindness: "Then you continue to cut off the power."

Satisfied, Qiu Xing turned around and left, stopped after taking two steps, and asked, "That Ji who sang with you...do you know about that female star named Mu Zhouyi?"

The heroine actually caught Qiu Xing's attention.

"I don't understand. Do you need me to find out for you?"

Qiu Xing actually thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said coldly: "Forget it, if Qinglin can't even see a woman clearly, then I don't need to help him worry about it." After speaking, he really left.

Xie Yang watched Qiu Xing leave, and slowly relaxed his hand holding the chopsticks tightly.

Now Qiu Xing is willing to let the male lead go on his own, and he no longer pays attention to who is around the male lead... Butterfly wings have finally begun to play a role in the main plot.

……

In the afternoon, Xie Yang, who was in a good mood, went to see Ji Zehui, who was in a bad mood, and changed his mind. He suggested that Ji Zehui get up from where he fell, and then record a solo version of "Raging Waves", so that those who are because of " Those who questioned Ji Zehui's singing skills in "Raging Waves" have no doubts because of "Raging Waves".

Ji Zehui really wanted to slap those who questioned his singing skills, and readily accepted Xie Yang's suggestion.

"Then let's start directly. It's the same sentence. Be mentally prepared. Since I record the songs for you, you have to listen to me. I'm very strict, so don't complain for a while."

Ji Zehui sneered in his heart, how strict can the requirements be, is it as strict as that pervert, Nagarjuna?

Three hours later, Ji Zehui realized that he was too naive.If Nagarjuna is a picky pervert, then Xie Yang is a picky devil!

Xie Yang squeezed the sound engineer away, and said coldly to Ji Zehui in the recording room: "What did you sing just now? Are you happy in the countryside! Did you sing too much and forget how to use your voice, start over!"

Ji Zehui took a deep breath: "Xie Yang, don't be too—"

"Think about those people who scold you and question your singing skills on the Internet, think about all your competitors, they are trying their best to drag you into the mud pit, and want you to fall from the altar, just like "Raging Waves" ", like those waves trying to overturn people. Tell me, do you want to be crushed by them, defeated by them, and completely trampled under your feet?"

Ji Zehui clenched his fists tightly.

"Restart, start!"

Ji Zehui listened to the urgent prelude that almost vomited, remembered the insults and doubts on the Internet, remembered the vicious words of those black fans, looked at Xie Yang's unbeaten face outside, and felt a breath in his chest rapidly expanding, raised his hand to hold Hold the microphone, close your eyes and open your voice.

--No!No one can pull him down!

Ji Zehui sang "Raging Waves" in one go, full of emotion, skillful and highly infectious.

Xiao Jingang happened to come to find Ji Zehui on something, and when he heard Ji Zehui's singing, he had a dazed expression on his face.

The music stopped, and Ji Zehui sat slumped on the chair, sweating profusely, but with a cheerful expression.

Xie Yang raised his hand and clapped his hands twice, saying: "Perfect, it's over. Take a break and record "One Sword Ping Chunqiu" later."

Ji Zehui completely relaxed his body and almost slipped to the ground.

Xie Yang walked in, stood in front of Ji Zehui, and asked, "Does it feel good to devote yourself to singing?"

Ji Zehui slowly adjusted his breathing without speaking.

"When Xu Chenhao decided to retreat behind the scenes, he once told me that the bustling and charming eyes in front of the stage, he was afraid that he would never be able to write a good song if he stayed in front of the stage. Ji Zehui, now I give this sentence to you, The bustling in front of the stage really makes people linger, but don't let your voice live up to it."

When Xie Yang left the recording studio, Ji Zehui suddenly raised his hand and wiped his face heavily.

Xiao Jin stepped in after pushing the door open, looked at Ji Zehui in amazement, and said, "Zehui, you really should listen to the "Raging Waves" you sang just now, it's so good, I haven't heard such a perfect voice from you for many years .”

Ji Zehui didn't speak.

"I just chatted with the sound engineer, and he said that Xie Yang is very professional, even more professional than him. Now I am very glad that we did not continue to make Xie Yang our enemy, and I am also very glad that we have this cooperation with Xie Yang." Xiao Jin squatted down Looking at Ji Zehui, he said seriously, "Zehui, no matter how you look at it, I hope you can handle the relationship with Xie Yang well in the future."

The recording of "One Sword Ping Chunqiu" was much smoother than "Raging Waves". Ji Zehui's emotions suddenly settled down, and every sentence he sang was very serious, even if it was not perfect, he could still hear his intentions.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

After all the songs were recorded, Ji Zehui offered to invite Xie Yang to dinner.

Xie Yang refused, saying that he would go home and eat with his family.

"Wait a minute." Ji Zehui took out his phone again, "You're a newcomer, maybe you don't understand, and taking a group photo is the best way to break the rumors, take a picture?"

Xie Yang looked at Ji Zehui's dry expression and nodded.

Xiao Jin took the mobile phone to help the two take a group photo, Ji Zehui raised his hand to put Xie Yang on the shoulder, but Xie Yang shook him off with disgust.

Ji Zehui: "..."

After taking the photos, Ji Zehui sent Xie Yang away.The recording place was in a studio affiliated to Huangtian. When they arrived at the parking lot, they happened to meet another group of Huangtian people getting off the elevator next door.

Ji Zehui looked over, then frowned and said bad luck.

Xie Yang followed Ji Zehui's line of sight, and saw a tall and thin man walking towards him with a woman in a long skirt, and the woman in a long skirt next to the tall and thin man... Mistress, what a coincidence, shouldn't you be there Do you take care of Feng Qinglin?

The man and the hostess also saw Ji Zehui and Xie Yang. The hostess was stunned for a moment, her gaze fell on Xie Yang, while the man's gaze fell on Ji Zehui, and he greeted him actively: "Zehui, I heard that you have two big endorsers." It's going to be yellow, what's going on, so careless."

Ji Zehui countered with a cold face: "Yuan Pang, I heard that the theme song you sang for Director Hu Zheng's new movie was criticized by fans for being pretentious. What's going on? You won't want to say goodbye to the movie theme song circle because of this, right?"

Yuan Pang, a thin and tall man, smiled lightly: "Zehui, we all belong to the same company, so it's not good for you to do this."

Ji Zehui sneered and said nothing.

The hostess Mu Zhouyi hurriedly made peace, and then greeted Ji Zehui: "Brother Ji, what a coincidence, I met you here." Then he looked at Xie Yang and nodded as a greeting.

In the empty basement, there was a soft and desolate female voice. Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to penetrate directly into the eardrum of a person.

Xie Yang moved his fingers, raised his hand to press the hat on his head, and nodded to the heroine.

This voice... should have been nourished by Goldfinger.

Ji Zehui should have some face and friendship with the heroine. Hearing this, he restrained his expression and exchanged greetings with the heroine.Xie Yang learned from the conversation between the two that the reason why the heroine Mu Zhouyi appeared here with Yuan Pang was because she agreed to be the protagonist of the MV for Yuan Pang's new song.

Yuan Pang's eyes suddenly shifted to Xie Yang, took a closer look, and asked, "Are you Xie Yang?"

Xie Yang nodded politely: "Hello, Senior Yuan."

Yuan Pang's eyes turned between Xie Yang and Ji Zehui, he smiled inexplicably, and said, "You are fine too."

After exchanging pleasantries, the two parties dispersed and prepared to leave.I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, Mu Zhouyi, who was walking next to Yuan Pang, suddenly walked to an assistant who was on Xie Yang's side.

Xie Yang put the hand that was hanging by his side into his pocket.

In the next second, Mu Zhouyi waved his hand and hit Xie Yang's clothes as if he didn't pay attention when he was pulling the bag.And if Xie Yang hadn't put his hand in his pocket, Mu Zhouyi's hand should have just hit Xie Yang's.

Xie Yang obviously felt a strange wave spreading from the place where he was hit, and the supernatural core that he had been unable to sense since crossing suddenly flickered, and his brain suddenly became dizzy.

Xie Yang stopped for an instant and looked sideways at Mu Zhouyi.

"Sorry, I hit you." Mu Zhouyi was apologetic, his expression flawless.

Xie Yang slowly suppressed his emotions and said, "It's okay." He tightened his fingers, turned around and strode away.

……

After dinner, Xie Yang didn't go back to his room, but went to the lake to find a place with a lot of water and grass, squatted down and pulled out a piece of grass and held it in his hand.But no matter how he sensed it, the power core no longer responded.

hallucinations?

Xie Yang sat on the ground, raised his hand to press his forehead, and frowned slightly.

Not quite.

However, the awakening and upgrading of the supernatural ability will not cause a sudden drowsiness in the mind, but only a continuous high fever, so his drowsiness should be affected by the heroine's golden finger.But he obviously didn't let the heroine touch his skin.

Also, was the hostess trying to touch him before to impress him?Why?

"What are you doing sitting here?"

Xie Yang came back to his senses and looked behind him.

Standing behind Xie Yang, Qiu Xing saw that Yang turned his head, and threw the coat in his hand to Xie Yang.

Xie Yang pulled off his coat, put it on consciously, and patted the ground beside him: "Sit."

Qiu Xing glanced at the dry and yellowing grass in disgust, walked up to Xie Yang and stood still, put his right hand into his pants pocket, and took out a bag of fish feed.

Xie Yang stretched out his hand unceremoniously.

"...You have a thick skin." Qiu Xing poured some fish feed into his hand and warned, "Don't compete with the fish for food."

Xie Yang smiled, feeling that it was inconvenient to sit and feed the fish, so he stood up, went to the lake and threw some fish feed into it.Soon a fish swam over, the scales mixed with red and white had a metallic icy luster under the light by the lake, very beautiful.

Qiu walked up to Xie Yang and threw some fish feed into the lake.

Neither of them spoke.After a while, Xie Yang said, "I saw Mu Zhouyi today."

Qiu Xing paused for throwing the fish feed.

"At that time, Ji Zehui and I had just finished recording the song and went downstairs. She and another Huangtian singer also went downstairs. Everyone met in the parking lot. Ji Zehui knew them and stopped to say a few words. She should have recognized me. , By the way, when we were talking to Feng Qinglin that day, she was hiding at the stairs."

Qiu Xing didn't speak, his eyes glistened with water, so he couldn't see the emotion inside clearly.

Xie Yang wanted to say two more bad things about the heroine, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it again and said, "Ji Zehui might know something about Mu Zhouyi. If you're interested, I can help you find out."

"No need." Qiu Xing refused, and threw all the fish feed into the lake, "It's not necessary."