My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

After dinner, Xie Yang called Qiu Xing who was about to go upstairs, and said, "I'm going to City H for a few days, I have a job, and I'm on the plane tomorrow morning."

Qiu Xing immediately stopped and turned around.When he just turned around, his expression was still ugly, but when he turned around completely, he was already calm as usual, and said: "Let Wu Shui follow you."

Xie Yang nodded and asked, "There are many interesting specialties in City H, do you want anything?"

"No." Qiu Xing turned and went upstairs.

Xie Yang watched Qiu Xing leave, thought for a while, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

On the breakfast table the next day, there were two fried eggs in front of Qiu Xing, and there were two more vegetarian sandwiches on the side plate.

This time, Qiu Xing showed no mercy at all. He directly pierced the yolk of the fried egg with a fork, and then ate the fried egg and sandwich without expression.

After breakfast, Qiu Xing did not go out to Rongding immediately, but took out the tablet and sat down on the sofa in the living room, bowing his head to deal with the mail.

Xie Yang went upstairs with a small suitcase and came down, stopped in front of Qiu Xing, and said, "I'm going to the airport."

Qiu Xing said "um" without raising his head.

Xie Yang walked out, and when he reached the porch, he turned his head and glanced towards the living room. Seeing Qiu Xing still sitting on the sofa with his head down and brushing his tablet, for some reason, he suddenly felt that Qiu Xing looked a little lonely.

Probably the living room is too big and spacious.

He stopped, put down his suitcase and walked back, asking: "Qiu Xing, if you are not busy, can you take me to the airport? Wu Shui will follow me on the plane, and if he drives over, he will have to park his car at the airport for a few days. trouble."

"You have a lot of things to do." Qiu Xing put away the tablet in a second, got up with his coat and said, "Let's go."

Xie Yang smiled.

Qiu Xing looked over with a cold face: "Are you happy on a business trip?"

Xie Yang shook his head, then nodded again: "I'm really happy, the scenery in City H is pretty good."

Qiu Xing's face darkened, he looked at Xie Yang gloomily for a few seconds, snorted coldly, and strode out of the door.

On the way to the airport, Qiu Xing didn't know what was uncomfortable, and suddenly began to pick all kinds of things.

"You only take that little luggage to go out? How many clothes can that kind of small box hold? Are you going to stop taking a shower or changing clothes after going to City H? Is it dirty?"

Xie Yang took a palm-sized notepad to write and draw, without raising his head, he said: "It's winter now, so I don't need to change my coat frequently. I brought a stack of underwear, which is enough."

Inside, inside...

Qiu Xing was in a state of exasperation: "How old are you, you can talk about all kinds of words, is it appropriate?"

"Appropriate, we are already in a relationship living under one roof, what do you care about these details."

Qiu Xing turned off the flame inexplicably, and after being quiet for a while, his tone suddenly became noble and cold: "Don't make it so strange, you are just a tenant."

Xie Yang is as good as others: "Good landlord."

"..."

Qiu Xing suddenly became dissatisfied again, and said, "What have you been writing since you got in the car, do you know that writing while riding in the car hurts your eyes?"

Xie Yang just finished writing, covered the notepad, handed it to Qiu Xing, and said: "I leave it for you, you can look through it when you are bored."

The dissatisfaction and anxiety on Qiu Xing's body dissipated in an instant. He looked down at the notepad, but he didn't answer it. He raised his legs and looked out the car window, saying, "I'm never bored."

"Then you can despise your dignity and look through this when you are busy." Xie Yang put the notepad into Qiu Xing's coat pocket and instructed, "Don't go to see your nephew alone when I'm not around, he I have been poisoned by stupidity, I am afraid that he will pass it on to you."

"..."

After a long time, Qiu Xing snorted and said, "You are not very smart."

"A liar grows a nose."

Qiu Xing didn't understand Yang.

The car was parked outside the airport, Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing, and said, "Don't go down, there are many people at the airport, I'm afraid I will meet fans, it would be bad if someone bumped into you."

Qiu Xing would not be angry now, he frowned and said nothing.

"I'm leaving?"

"What's the rush?" Qiu Xing took out a card and stuffed it into Xie Yang's coat and hat, "Call back when you arrive, and remember to take Wu Shui with you wherever you go. Just work hard when you go to work, and don't wander around if you have nothing to do... ... get out of the car."

Xie Yang glanced at his hat from the corner of his eye, opened the car door, closed it suddenly halfway through, turned around and said, "I promise not to wander around blindly, go early and return early." After speaking, he really opened the door to get out of the car, and then closed the car door, He bent down and waved at Qiu Xing through the car window, then took the suitcase that Wu Shui helped out, turned and walked towards the airport.

Qiu Xing withdrew his gaze and said to Zhou Miao, "Go to Rongding."

The car started, and Xie Yang's figure in the side-view mirror became smaller and smaller until he was completely submerged in the crowd.Qiu Xing lowered his head and took out the notepad from his pocket. Seeing that there was a Q version of Xie Yang's cartoon character printed on the cover of the notepad, he flicked it and raised his hand to open it.

[I forgot to tell you, this job is to write songs for movies, and the heroine of the movie is Mu Zhouyi. 】

Qiu Xing was taken aback for a moment, then his anger exploded in an instant, and he closed the notepad forcefully: "Xie Yang!"

Zhou Miao was so frightened that she almost drove the car out of the "S" shape.

……

When Xie Yang entered the airport, he found a group of young girls holding cheer supplies, who looked like fans who had come to pick up or drop off a certain celebrity.

Wu Shui immediately moved to Xie Yang's side.

"Don't panic, you're not my fan." Xie Yang was very self-aware.He has only just become popular, and his fan base is not solid. It is estimated that there are not many fans who will come to see him off. Moreover, his itinerary this time is confidential, and it is impossible for fans to know.

Wu Shui relaxed a bit, took advantage of his height to look over there, and said, "Their signs say 'Xian Xian'."

贤？

Xie Yang had a premonition, pressed down the brim of his hat, and led Wu Shui to walk around the group of girls to the depths of the airport.

About ten minutes later, the entrance of the hall became lively, and the girls holding aids suddenly ran in one direction, screaming someone's name while running.Then a young man wearing a black mask, dyed a head of grandma's gray hair, and wearing a fashion brand clothing entered the airport hall under the escort of bodyguards and assistants.

"Envy him?"

Xie Yang followed the voice and turned his head to look behind him, raising his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Long Shuyou?"

Long Shuyou stood three steps away from Xie Yang, and after Xie Yang looked over, he took two steps forward, looked at the excitement not far away, and said, "Don't be envious, when you release your solo album, your There will be many times more fans than him."

"Compared to the number of fans, I hope that the money I earn is many times that of his."

Nagarjuna withdrew his gaze and said, "Yes."

Xie Yang liked to hear these words, so he took Long Shuyou to the corner, entrusted Wu Shui with luggage check, and asked Long Shuyou, "Why are you here?"

"The purpose is the same as yours. I'm going to make a movie soundtrack for Xu Heng." Long Shuyou gestured to Xue Xian's direction, "He is the same."

Take a break.

In the plot of the original book, Long Shuyou did not accept Xu Heng's job, and Xue Xian...

"Director Xu Heng also invited Xue Xian to do the episode?"

"It seems that you don't know anything." Long Shuyou explained, "Xu Heng sent you a job offer first, but you didn't respond for a long time, and then you had an affair with Mu Zhouyi, so Xu Heng asked for it." Secondly, Xue Xian was invited. As a result, you wrote back to Xu Heng the next day. Xu Heng wanted to try your music too much, so he invited you too. That is to say, you and Xue Xian took the same job, and finally Xu Heng would use Whose song you sing depends entirely on your ability."

These Xie Yang really don't know.But he doesn't care either, it's normal that there is competition for work, he cares more about another thing than Xue Xian.

He looked Longshuyou up and down, and asked, "How do you know so clearly? And you take this job..."

"Xu Heng is my cousin's husband. I took this job because I didn't want to miss the opportunity to participate in your creation." Long Shuyou looked at Xie Yang with burning eyes, "So when will you officially start making an album? After this job? "

"..."

Sure enough, it was his butterfly who brought Long Shuyou and the heroine's meeting ahead of schedule.

Xie Yang asked very seriously: "If I start the production of a new album immediately after this job is over, will you focus on my job and not be attracted by other voices you like?"

Nagarjuna frowned: "A good voice can be met but not sought after. A good voice combined with good creation is even more rare. I don't think I will encounter another voice that I am interested in in the near future."

Xie Yang looked deeply at Long Shuyou: "Please keep your words in mind."

Half an hour later, Xie Yang, Long Shuyou, and Wu Shui entered the waiting hall after passing the security check.They bought first-class tickets, and the airport staff wanted to guide them to the VIP waiting room.

Xie Yang didn't want to meet Xue Xian, so he declined.Long Shuyou also refused, and the three found the corresponding boarding gate and sat down in a corner seat.

By the time they boarded the plane, the first-class cabin was almost full.Xie Yang quickly found the positions of himself and Wu Shui, and soon saw Xue Xian sitting two rows in front of him, and next to Xue Xian... Mu Zhouyi.

"..." Very good, we all rushed together.

He looked at Long Shuyou and asked, "Where is your location?"

Nagarjuna pointed to the location across the corridor from Mu Zhouyi and Xue Xian.

Xie Yang decisively pushed Long Shuyou to his seat in this row, and asked Wu Shui to sit in Long Shuyou's place.

Nagarjuna was very satisfied with this arrangement and sat down obediently.

The plane took off, and the cabin gradually became quiet.Xie Yang opened the new song prepared for the new album on the phone, plugged in the earphones and handed it to Long Shuyou.Nagarjuna couldn't wait to pick it up and started listening.

Xie Yang leaned back in his chair.

Temporarily use the new song to help Long Shuyou block the voice of the heroine, but this is not a long-term solution.

When the crew, no, even just wait until the plane lands, everyone will notice each other.They both took jobs from the same crew, so it would be impossible not to say hello, and Longshuyou would inevitably hear the female lead's voice moistened by golden fingers.Then Long Shuyou will take the initiative to find the heroine, expressing that he wants to make an album for the heroine, and then Qiu Xing...

Xie Yang paused, and suddenly found himself a little restless.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

There is no need to be anxious.

The heroine's voice has been modified, even if Nagarjuna doesn't release an album for the heroine, the heroine will definitely find someone else to release it, and the reason why Qiu Xing will pay attention to the heroine is not because Nagarjuno helped the heroine do it. album.

He couldn't stop the heroine from turning her voice into a song and selling it all over the country.It also couldn't stop Qiu Xing from finally hearing the heroine's singing.

Not all plots can be affected by butterfly wings.

Xie Yang opened his eyes, looked straight at the back of the chair in front of the meeting, closed his eyes again, and leaned deeply into the back of the chair.