My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Xie Yang pretended not to see that Qiu Xing was angry, took out his phone and turned over the comments under the rehearsal video of Fan Yi Zhou, and then sent a WeChat message to Qin Cheng and Hu Biao, respectively.

An hour later, the car was parked in the open-air parking lot deep in the nursing home. Xie Yang and Qiu Xing each got out of the car and walked towards the small building.

Qiu Xingbuzi walked very big, with a sullen face. It didn't seem to be coming for the New Year at all, but came to collect debts. Xie Yang was two steps behind and followed Qiu Xing.

Before approaching the small building, Xie Yang summoned Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing stopped immediately, looking at Xie Yang sideways, and said, "How?"

Xie Yang reminded: "Be intimate." He said that he walked to the position alongside Qiu Xing, and gestured inside, "Go."

...It’s just a side-by-side intimacy!

The anticipation in Qiu Xing's heart went out, and his sight fell to Xie Yang's hand on his side. He wanted to pull it out and felt embarrassed to reach out. He held it, hesitated, hesitated, and went to the place where Qiu Mother Small living room.

Qiu Xing: "..."

Qiu Mu was so clear-minded that she was leaning on the sofa to listen to the news. When Qiu Xing came up, she immediately looked at it, then frowned, and asked, "What's the matter, this is unhappy to see me? The face is so drawn long."

Qiu Xing busy adjusted his expression and stepped forward to sit in the seat opposite to Qiu mother, saying: "No. Mom, how are you feeling recently?"

"Very good." Qiu mother looked at Xie Yang who came back one step, and looked up and down, unexpectedly, "Yang Yang seems to grow taller?"

Xie Yang was about to answer that Qiu Xing had already made a yin and yang strangely: "It's still 20 years old, and it's really late."

Xie Yang and Qiu mother looked towards Qiu Xing together.

"..." Qiu Xing lowered his head and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip of his head and pretended to be calm.

"Auntie, I did grow taller." Xie Yang looked at Qiu Mother, walked to Qiu Xing naturally and sat down, picked up the tea that Qiu Xing just laid down and took a sip to his lips, then put down the tea cup and raised his hand Untie the scarf around the neck.

Qiu Xing lowered his head a little bit, looking at the tea cup that was "defiled" by Xie Yang in front of him. After a while, his throat rolled and looked sideways at Xie Yang: "You...

"What's wrong?" Xie Yang put the scarf down to watch Qiu Xing, then smiled and leaned over to help Qiu Xing pick the scarf. Help Qiu Xing take off his scarf, and after finishing picking up, help Qiu Xing to sort out his collar. Then, as if he were careless, he gently wiped Qiu Xing's throat.

Qiu Xing backed up, and stood up.

Qiu Mother and Xie Yang looked up at Qiu Xing together again. Xie Yang asked: "What's wrong?"

"..." Qiu Xing stiffened his neck and glanced at his mother quickly. "Nothing... I'll go to the bathroom." Then he turned and strode away.

Qiu mother looked to Xie Yang.

Xie Yang frankly looked back.

Qiu asked: "Is it funny to make him funny?"

Xie Yang nodded honestly: "It's especially fun."

Qiu mother smiled, opened her brows, and asked with a little disgust: "How long do you think he can come back?"

"At least five minutes later."

"Then he has grown a little bit more than before." Qiu mother turned off the news that had been playing, and said, "Ahang's looks have improved a lot."

"It's really getting better. He has a much longer sleep time every day after his heart surgery, and his appetite is better. If it's not because he was too busy at the end of the year, his appearance should be better than now."

The hatred mother nodded and picked up a small photo album on the shelf next to her side.

"I used to persuade Axing to go to the doctor. He always agreed, perfunctory. I know what he thought... At that time, he suddenly called me and said he had surgery..." She suddenly stopped. , Touched the album, and then looked at Xie Yang seriously, and said, "Xie Yang, the first choice you made was the most correct decision I ever made in my life. Thank you."

Xie Yang noticed that Qiu Mother's eyes were a little red, got up and sat next to Qiu Mother, took Qiu Mother's hand on her lap, and seized the opportunity to find out the power. On the face, he promised to exhort and said: "No thanks, aunt, You can rest assured that he will get better and better."

...

After six or seven minutes, Qiu Xing returned. Xie Yang has already sat back and is talking to Qiu Mother about the lake koi at home.

Qiu Xing pretended to sit beside Xie Yang calmly, seeing that Xian Yang had a cup of tea in front of him, his face collapsed, and then looked at the tea in front of him, his finger moved, pretending to reach out and pick up the tea cup casually, drinking like a thief Mouth, and then quickly put down the tea cup, trying to join the topic, said: "There are more and more fish in the lake, and we must release some next year."

Qiu Mu stopped talking and looked at Qiu Xing's pretentious calm, and suddenly sighed lightly.

Qiu Xing frowned.

"It's about letting go." Xie Yang answered naturally, and found nothing.

After chatting for a while, it was lunch time, and the three went to the restaurant. Xie Yang performed his duties diligently, sitting next to Qiu Xing when eating, taking the initiative to give Qiu Xing Jiacai, Sheng Tang, and helping Qiu Xing to roll up his sleeves, speaking to Qiu Xing very closely.

Qiu Xing's reaction ranged from stiffness at the beginning to getting used to and enjoying slowly. Later, he occasionally gave responses, such as giving Xie Yang Jiacai, and the whole person's aura was bright with the naked eye.

Qiu Mother looked at Qiu Xing's silly expression and wanted to say something, and finally shut her mouth again.

After the meal, Qiu mother returned to her room for a lunch break. Before leaving, Xie Yang and Qiu Xing arranged a task to go out and buy Spring Festival couplets and New Year's goods.

In fact, there are everything in the sanitarium. You only need to tell the next thing to buy things, and let the people in the logistics department go to buy it, but Qiu Xing is also confused with Qiu Mother, completely forgetting this In fact, after sending Qiu mother back to her room, she said to Xie Yang: "Go to the supermarket."

Xie Yang nodded and turned to the small living room to take out the two men's coats and scarves. After that, he distributed Qiu Xing's clothes and scarves to Qiu Xing and took his own clothes.

"How old are you and you don't wear clothes well."

Qiu Xing suddenly stepped forward and reached out to help Xie Yang sort out the valgus coat and hat, then opened Xie Yang's hand, helped Xie Yang buckle the collar of the jacket to the top one, and finally brought a scarf to help Xie Yang Wrap it carefully circle by circle.

Xie Yang lowered his hand, looked at Qiu Xing's brows, with a contradictory expression of disgust and impatience, but the corners of his lips were faintly raised, and smiled.

Qiu Xingxun said: "What's laughing. Are you proud to wear poor clothes?"

Xie Yang smiled, shook his head, stepped back after Qiu Xing helped him put on his hat, and said, "Thank you."

Qiu Xing snorted again, with a noble and glamorous expression, and said: "Gloves are worn by yourself, and masks are remembered to be put on too. You look at you, you have to cover your face when you go out, and you don't know what it's like to be an artist. "

"The advantage is to make money fast."

"The people who make money fast will always be the group of people who hold the capital in their hands." Qiu Xing put on his coat, and then deliberately picked up the scarf very slowly, and looked at it with Yu Guang.

Pretending to have received no hint, Xie Yang put on his mouth mask, turned around and walked to the entrance to change his shoes. He said: "So I need to make money quickly to accumulate capital. When the accumulation is enough, I can turn behind the scenes."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang's back and flattened the corners of his mouth. He put on a scarf and gloves for himself, and he endured it, but he couldn't help it, saying, "A home without conscience--"

"What?" Xie Yang turned back suddenly.

Qiu Xing shut up and walked to the entrance with a cold face to change shoes, saying: "It's nothing."

...

The sanitarium is too partial, and it takes more than ten minutes to drive to the nearest big supermarket. After getting in the car, Qiu Xing tried to tell Xie Yang about the traditional virtue of China. As a result, he just brewed a good sentence, Xie Yang's cell phone rang.

Qiu Xing: "..."

The call was made by Xie Xiu, and Xie Yang connected directly.

"Yangyang." Xie Xiu's tone was full of joy and enthusiasm, and said, "You have fun with President Qiu during the New Year, so you don't have to go home specially. Help me thank President Qiu for your additional investment. Yes! I won’t fall over there either, and I will never let you down!"

Additional investment? Hotel?

After dealing with a few sentences, Xie Yang hung up the phone, looked at Qiu Xingxing, and asked, "Did you add additional investment to Xie Xiu?"

Qiu Xing immediately looked away, and picked up the tormented magazine again, saying: "Just expanded the project appropriately. Since I decided to do it, try to make it as big as possible. And your hotel, Since you want to be a public figure, pay more attention to it, and don’t let Jie Xiu shame you outside."

Is this secretly thinking and helping him clarify the bad rumors?

Xie Yang looked at the magazine in Qiu Xing's hand and asked, "Is the magazine beautiful?"

Qiu Xingfan turned the magazine a bit and uncomfortably changed his sitting posture, saying: "It's not bad, there is a stock market trend analysis that can be written, it is worth repeating watching."

"I want to see too. Come over a bit, let's watch it together."

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang sideways.

Xie Yang asked: "Don't you show me?"

"...It's up to you!" Qiu Xing suppressed his happiness and moved to put the magazine in front of Xie Yang. "You see."

Xie Yang also leaned a little bit in the past, next to Qiu Xing, leaning his body over Qiu Xing, holding a magazine in his hand, and really started reading.

Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang's face very close to him, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he pressed down quickly. He looked sideways out of the window, slowly moved back after a while, looked at Xie Yang's focused side face, and turned the magazine back. Moved towards Xieyang.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing suddenly and said, "I don't understand it. Can you tell me something?"

Qiu Xingxing looked sideways at the window, suppressed his expression and looked back at Xie Yang. He said, "You also have a good attitude when you have something to ask me... Where can't you understand?"

Xie Yang pointed to a place.

Qiu Xing glanced and hummed: "I can't even understand this... Listen carefully, I will only say it once."

In a short essay on stock market analysis, Qiu Xing gave Xie Yang a hard way to explain from the economic situation abroad to the domestic economic policy.

Qiu Xing walked with wind when he got off the bus. Xie Yang followed Qiu Xing's side with his hands in his pockets, with a relaxed posture.

Years ago, there were so many people in the supermarket. Qiu Xing frowned as soon as he entered. When he saw a person nearly hitting Xie Yang, he finally succeeded in getting a black face and reached out to pull Xie Yang to his side to protect him. a little."

Xie Yang obediently walked next to Qiu.

After buying things and returning to the car, Qiu Xing's expression finally looked better. He picked up the magazine again and said, "Do you understand this? Let me check."

Zhou Miao, who was drinking water, choked on herself unluckily.