My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Sunlight shone into the room through the gap in the curtains, hitting Qiu Xing right on the face.Qiu Xing frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and instinctively moved his hands to his side.

Empty and cool.

Qiu Xing woke up for a second, sat up and turned his head to look around.

The quilt slipped from his body, and the cool air outside the quilt rushed over.

Qiu Xing froze, and slowly looked down at his body.

Two seconds later, he lifted the quilt and looked blankly.

"..."

Qiu Xing raised his eyes, his expression was hilariously frozen, but various complex emotions were tumbling violently in his eyes.His eyes instinctively swept around the room, trying to find someone, but he couldn't find him. He only saw the messy and ambiguous clothes on the ground, among which his underwear was still intimately attached to someone's pajamas next to each other.

His expression changed, he quickly got out of bed, picked up his pajamas, patted them, stood there for two seconds, then quickly returned to the bed, sat on the bed for two seconds, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to find his own clothes and put them on.

The upper body of the clothes, the sense of security and rationality finally returned a little.Qiu Xing splashed cold water on his face several times, and looked up at himself in the mirror.

It should be... no.

The memory of last night is very clear, he never did anything to Xie Yang that would take off his clothes, only...the kiss last night suddenly flashed in his mind, his heart beat violently, and he hurriedly lowered his head and washed it with cold water face.

After a simple wash, Qiu Xing returned to the room, bent down and tidied up the clothes on the floor, then stood by the bed, looked at the messy bed, made enough mental preparations, hesitantly, carefully, and solemnly stretched out his hand to lift the bed. He opened a corner of the quilt and looked at the bed sheet.

No blood.

His tense shoulders relaxed slightly, then he frowned again, and stood there for a long time.

In the end... yes or no?

Memory told him no, but in case there was...

His hands trembled, and the quilt fell back on the bed.

It was not until lunch time that Qiu Xing finally left the small bedroom with a bag.He called Zhou Miao as he walked out.The call got through, but the familiar ringtone of the mobile phone rang very close.

Qiu Xing stopped and looked towards where the sound came from.

Zhou Miao and Liu Sha were sitting on both sides of the sofa in the office. Zhou Miao pinched the phone awkwardly, trying not to look at Qiu Xing's skinny lips, facing Qiu Xing's increasingly dangerous eyes, explained: "Yes, It was the little boss who called me and asked me to come, saying... that you stayed here overnight."

Qiu Xing slowly put down the phone and said, "Last night... Xie Yang was drunk, and I took care of him all night."

Zhou Miao: "...um." She took care of her until her mouth broke.

Liu Sha was very old, she stood up very calmly, and said, "I have suspended the operation of an elevator for the reason of regular maintenance, and I will have someone clear the corridor in a while, so that you can leave conveniently."

Qiu Xing nodded and walked away.

"Ah Xing."

Qiu Xing stopped and looked at Liu Sha.

"After this business trip, Yang Yang will go directly to J City to join the film crew. This bedroom will not be used for the time being. He asked me to help him clean the bedding in the room and put it away. I want to ask, in the room... Is there anything inconvenient for me to see?"

Qiu Xing tightened the bag in his hand, pretending to be calm and said: "No... I still have a meeting, take me back to Rongding first."

Liu Sha nodded, and immediately asked someone to clear the corridor.

Ten minutes later, Qiu Xing left Yang Xing smoothly.Liusha returned to Xie Yang's office, used the key to enter the small bedroom, but found that the bed was empty, and there was no bedding.

……

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed in X City.Xie Yang got in the car that Qin Cheng had rented in advance, took off his mask, and turned on his cell phone, which had been shut down for several hours.

A bunch of missed calls and unread messages popped up together, all from Qiu Xing.Xie Yang clicked on the news first to read it, and then almost laughed out loud.

More than nine in the morning.

Qiu Xing: Xie Yang, do we...have...you tell me the truth.

After about an hour.

Qiu Xing: Ask Wu Shui to take you to the hospital.

Qiu Xing: I'll arrange a private doctor for you, tell the doctor if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold back because of shyness.

About half an hour later.

Qiu Xing: Does it hurt?

Another hour later.

Qiu Xing: Xie Yang, are you lying to me?I looked and the sheets were clean.

I even looked at the sheets.

Xie Yang could almost picture Qiu Xing frowning, carefully and shyly checking the sheets, he hurriedly coughed to suppress the laughter that almost came out, and called Qiu Xing.

The phone was answered in seconds, but Qiu Xing didn't speak.

Xie Yang deliberately lowered his tone, and said coldly: "Why, you want to take advantage and run away? Forget it, I guessed that, it's nothing, just hang up." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

A few seconds later, Xie Yang's cell phone started ringing wildly.

Xie Yang hung up Qiu Xing's five calls indifferently, and only slowly picked up the sixth one, asking, "Did you decide to take responsibility?"

"... Xie Yang, don't lie to me."

"How did your lips break?"

There was an instant of silence on the other side.

Xie Yang is aggressive: "Did you take the initiative?"

Still quiet.

Xie Yang sent out a soul torture: "Did you stick out your tongue?"

The phone was hung up.

Xie Yang still laughed, and felt something was wrong with a smile, and looked sideways.

Qin Cheng held the itinerary and asked, "You finally remembered that there was me in the car?"

"..." Xie Yang restrained his expression and straightened his posture, and said, "Brother Qin, tell me, I'll listen."

Qin Cheng glanced at Xie Yang helplessly, picked up the itinerary and told Xie Yang about the work arrangement for the next week.

There are a total of ten songs in Xie Yang's new album, except for one MV with a full indoor scene that Xie Yang needs to shoot from the beginning to the end, the other mvs only arrange some scenes for Xie Yang to sing to his mouth, and the shooting will be fast stand up.But no matter how fast it is, a week is still too fast, so it is unavoidable that Xie Yang will have to stay up late for a long time in the next seven days.

"Director Zhou will definitely give you time to adjust after you go to the set. You can catch up on sleep after you go to the set. Isn't that a problem?"

Xie Yang nodded to indicate that there is no problem.

Qin Cheng then mentioned some things that need to be paid attention to in the past few days, then put down the schedule, and said, "I heard some gossip. You and Tong Jian's former teammate, that Mo Bin, seems to be out for activities again."

Xie Yang was not too surprised when he heard this.

At the beginning, Mo Bin's ban was arranged by Ji Zehui alone. Now that Huangtian has reshuffled his cards, Ji Zehui has also left Huangtian. Now that Huangtian needs to recuperate and cannot fight with the National People's Congress, Huangtian re-enables Mo Bin to make a disgusting show It is a normal and easy-to-think operation with the new iud and others.

Qin Cheng was a little worried: "The Golden Melody Awards will be held in June. Ji Zehui's "Broken Cocoon", Xiniud's "Iud", and Tong Jian's "Children's Language" will all participate in the award competition, and the possibility of winning is very high. If Mo Bin comes out to discredit you at this time, it will hinder you from winning the prize."

"Don't worry, Mo Bin can't come out."

Qin Cheng was surprised: "Why?"

Xie Yang explained: "Because I am also a shareholder of Huangtian, when Hong Zhijie bought Huangtian's stock, I fished in troubled waters and took some in the name of Wu Shui. Although the proportion is not large, it can also cause a little impact. I will take it back later. The agency rights of these stocks are handed over to Yang Qing, and let Yang Qing negotiate with Hong Zhijie."

Qin Cheng was shocked: "You still took Huangtian's stock?"

Xie Yang nodded.

It took Qin Cheng a while to digest the news, he shook his head and said, "You are really... It seems that I was worrying too much, then it's okay, you can film the MV, and I will arrange other trivial matters."

……

The shooting was so busy that Xie Yang didn't have time to look at his phone until dinner.

In one afternoon, Qiu Xing made a total of eight calls and sent six or seven messages.The content of the message was varied, including some ambiguous "you..." and "we...", caring, and roundabout inquiries.

Xie Yang read it carefully, and then directly dialed a phone number.

The phone was answered within seconds, but Qiu Xing still didn't speak.

Xie Yang opened the lunch box and said, "I will be very busy for the next week, so I won't look at my phone often."

"How busy?"

"The kind of work that requires staying up late."

Qiu Xing's voice sank a bit: "Do you have to stay up late?"

"Ah."

Qiu Xing stopped talking.

Xie Yang said: "I only have 10 minutes to eat, hang up first, you go to bed early." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and picked up chopsticks to eat.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning when the shooting of the day ended. Xie Yang took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was no news or call from Qiu Xing. He locked his mobile phone and got into the car back to the hotel.

The hotel was booked by Qincheng, which is near the shooting location.On the way back, Qin Cheng told Xie Yang a new piece of news.

"The heroine of "I See Xuanyuan" has finally been decided. It is Wen Yao. She was 26 years old after the last Parkson TV. This is her first time as a movie heroine."

Xie Yang was surprised and confirmed, "Wen Yao?"

Qin Cheng nodded and asked, "Why, do you know each other?"

Xie Yang shook his head.

Neither know nor know.Wen Yao, one of the important female supporting roles in the original book, the heroine's competitor in the early stage and the best friend of the heroine in the later stage, has helped the heroine a lot.

Wen Yao is a real second-generation Bai Fumei star, his father is a director, and his mother is a well-known fashion designer.I remember that at the end of the original book, Wen Yao married into a jewelry family in city b, and quit the entertainment industry to help her husband start a business.

According to the original plot timeline, Wen Yao and Mu Zhouyi should have become good friends now.But now that the plot has been greatly changed, Mu Zhouyi's situation and word-of-mouth are the same as those in the original book. I don't know if these changes have affected the relationship between Wen Yao and Mu Zhouyi.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Xie Yang came back to his senses, put on a hat and mask, got out of the car and entered the hotel lobby.

The hotel lobby in the early morning was empty and quiet, making someone sitting in the rest area feel very strong.

Xie Yang stopped, and then walked straight towards the elevator as if he hadn't seen it.

After the elevator opened, Xie Yang led Wu Shui and Qin Cheng into the room. As soon as he turned around, someone touched his forehead.

Xie Yang raised his eyes.

Qiu Xing touched Xie Yang's line of sight, and reflexively moved his hand down to cover Xie Yang's line of sight.

The elevator doors closed and began to ascend.Wu Shui and Qin Cheng looked at the sky and the ground, pretending that they didn't exist.

A few seconds later, Qiu Xing put down his hand, stood beside Xie Yang, and pulled Xie Yang's hand.

Xie Yang raised his hand and put it in his pocket.

Qiu Xing paused, then reached into Xie Yang's pocket domineeringly, grabbed Xie Yang's hand, and said, "I didn't get off the plane until twelve o'clock, and it's already past one o'clock here, and the hotel has no vacant rooms."

Xie Yang threw Qiu Xing's hand away, and said, "Wu Shui, give your room to Mr. Qiu, and you go to my room to lay the floor."

Wu Shui: "..."