My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

At eight o'clock in the evening, the full version of "Paper-cutting" was released on the same platform. At the same time, the version of "Samsara" that Xie Yang sang at the New Year's Eve Party of City B was also edited separately by the marketing number, and quietly climbed the tail of the hot list.

The focus of everyone's attention on Weibo is still in the chat records exposed by He Rumin. The song was not very hot when it was first released, but it was just a carnival among fans. But only two hours later, the volume of "Paper Cut" suddenly began to increase at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Xie Yang's version of "Samsara" did not know when he climbed the popular front row position, which just happened to hang on Zhouyi Below is the video of singing "Reminiscence of the Native Land".

Xie Yang's name is a bit of a presence in the atmosphere of eating melons on the entire network, which has attracted the attention of many passers-by who eat melons.

It didn’t take long for #解扬新歌听睡了# This topic was inexplicably popular on the web, and the discussion continued to increase.

By the time Xie Yang shuts down and prepares to go to sleep, the entire platform of "Paper Cut" has reached the forefront of new song rankings on all major music platforms.

The door opened, and Qiu Xing, who had just gone out to answer the phone, walked back with his mobile phone.

Xie Yang put the switched off phone on the nightstand and lay down to watch Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing's footsteps stopped inexplicably, and then he walked to the head of the bed to turn off the lights and lifted him to bed.

Xie Yang turned to face Qiu Xing. After a few seconds, Qiu Xing turned over, and Jieyang faced each other. The hand in the quilt stretched towards Jieyang, holding the hand that Xianyang placed in front of him.

Xie Yang closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

"Qing Lin just called the phone just now. He said he wanted to come to visit the New Year tomorrow. I agreed. Mom will be very happy."

Xie Yang opened his eyes and tried to discern Qiu Xing's expression in the dim light. He asked, "Would you like to prepare a red envelope for Feng Qinglin in advance?"

"..." Qiu Xing gently squeezed Xian Yang's hand. The exclamation and complexity in the tone disappeared, and the voice was low, with a smile, "You only thought of this?"

"Not only, I also thought that Feng Qinglin should not be used to the food here. The last time he ate here, it was obvious that he didn't eat well."

Qiu Xing's tone suddenly became fierce: "If you are not used to eating, you should also eat, you didn't..."

Qiu Xing shut his mouth abruptly.

The room is quiet.

I don't know how long after that, Qiu Xing's voice rang again.

"Xie Yang, if I say wait again..."

Xie Yang opened his eyes again, and did not speak. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes again.

...

The atmosphere of Xiaolou was inexplicably tense and tense since everyone got up the next day. No matter who's cell phone rings, everyone has to watch it together.

It was so strange that the atmosphere boiled to more than nine o'clock, Qiu Xing's cell phone rang again, and Feng Qinglin finally arrived. This time, Qiu Xing did not let Xie Yang pick him up, but sent Zhou Miao out alone.

After more than ten minutes, Feng Qinglin was greeted by the nurse with a gift. He came to the small living room, put down the gift and summoned to the mother Qiu: "Grandma."

Qiu nodded and let Feng Qinglin sit.

Feng Qinglin sat down and looked at the hatred of a face with no emotion, saying, "Uncle, Happy New Year."

Qiu Xingji nodded.

Finally Feng Qinglin's eyes moved to Xie Yang.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, waiting for Feng Qinglin to call people.

Feng Qinglin's expression was awkward and stiff, holding back for a long time, and said hardly, "Uncle..."

Qiu Xing straightened his back without a trace, and sat down next to Xie Yang.

"...Mr. Xie has a good new year." Feng Qinglin finally failed to hold the name "aunt". Without him, Xie Yang's face was really too young, and he didn't match the status of "aunt".

Qiu Xing paused, pulling down the corner of his mouth, frowning at Feng Qinglin.

Feng Qinglin immediately turned to look at Qiu Mother, awkwardly concerned about Qiu Mother's body, pretending not to receive Qiu Xing's sight.

Qiu Xing looked at Feng Qinglin's eyes gradually becoming gloomy.

Xie Yang reached out and pressed Qiu Xing's leg, leaning in and whispered: "Angry? Do you think his name is wrong?"

Qiu Xing retracted his gaze, took Xie Yang's hand, and grasped tightly.

"I think his name is quite right." Xie Yang broke away from Qiu Xing's hand, but patted Qiu Xing's back gently. "After all, we still have an unknown trading relationship."

"..."

Qiu Xing looked down at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang also looked at Qiu Xing, and Chao Qiu Xing smiled: "Qiu Xing, I'm waiting."

Qiu Xing was stunned, then silenced, lowering his eyes to avoid understanding Yang.

...

Feng Qinglin stayed in the small building for a day this New Year's Day. He didn't make his resignation until Qiu Mu fell asleep at night. Qiu Xingliu and Feng Qinglin stayed here overnight. Feng Qinglin glanced at Qiu's room and shook his head: "No, I have a job."

Qiu Xing's habitual reprimand: "What kind of work are you busy with during the New Year?" After he realized that his attitude was not good, he added, "Resume when you should take a break."

Feng Qinglin was learning to understand the concerns behind Qiu Xing's cold words. He digested them and then smiled, saying, "I know, but I didn't take any rest at rest before I took the Feng family."

Qiu Xing's eyebrows moved: "Feng Jia?"

"Well, Feng Family." Feng Qinglin looked at Qiu Xing seriously, and his eyebrows similar to Qiu Xing were stained with some dark emotions. "Uncle, I will earn what I want. I don't understand Things, I will figure it out a little bit. You don’t need to help me."

...

When Feng Qinglin left, Qiu Xing didn't send it. Xie Yang consciously replaced Qiu Xing to send Feng Qinglin out.

When approaching the open-air parking lot, Feng Qinglin suddenly stopped and said, "Be careful with Hong Zhijie. This time Mu Mu... Mu Zhouyi originally planned to jump to Ka Xu after he and He Rumin were settled. She had a deal with Hong Zhijie, but specifically I don’t know what deal."

Hong Zhijie, one of Ka Xu’s shareholders, spoke at the V Club dinner last time against Xie Yang’s people.

Xie Yang stopped and said, "I know, thank you."

"There is also the Feng family... The Feng family has been staring at the uncle, uncle's body..." Feng Qinglin hesitated.

"It's getting better." Xie Yang answered, raised his hand and held Feng Qinglin's shoulder, pushed Feng Qinglin towards the car, and took the opportunity to plant a small vaccine on Feng Qinglin, said, "Your uncle will Okay, don’t worry. Also, don’t contact Mu Zhouyi in the future, you can’t play with her.”

Feng Qinglin was forced to take a step forward, looked back at Xie Yang, and finally said nothing, got on the bus and left.

After returning to the small building, Xie Yang found that Qiu Xing's forehead was a bit wet, obviously he had washed his face, and was disgusted. He wanted to ask if Qiu Xing was crying because Feng Qinglin became sensible, but he thought Qiu Xing yesterday The late sentence "Wait", swallowed the words again, and went upstairs after simply saying hello to Qiu Xing.

Finally, Qiu Xing, who is preparing to reconcile and cover his good mood, is ready to exchange ideas with him: "...?"

After going back to the room, Xie Yang went into the bathroom and took a shower. After the shower, he met Qiu Xing and sat on the sofa in the room. He said casually, "I've washed it, go wash it." After that, he picked up the notebook on the bedside table The computer went to a small table by the window and sat down, turned on the computer and began to perfect the personal piano music written by the young master Su Jingmo in "I See It Is Xuanyuan".

After a few seconds of silence, Qiu Xing got up and walked to Xie Yang's side and asked, "Are you working?"

Xie Yang looked at the computer screen intently, his fingers struck the keyboard quickly, and responded: "Well, I want to write a few pieces of piano music for a character."

A year ago, the crew of "I See Xuanyuan" paid close attention to the revised version of the script and the contract and sent it to Yangxing. On the basis of the original performance contract, Xie Yang was invited to write a few pieces of piano music for the role of young master Su Jingmo.

Xie Yang almost didn't think about it, and took up the work of writing piano music.

I will enter the group at the end of March, and I will start recording the new album immediately after the end of the year, leaving Xie Yang not much time to write piano music.

Qiu Xing stood behind Xie Yang for a while and turned away.

Xie Yang stopped typing on the keyboard, and then continued smoothly.

After concentrating on starting work, Xie Yang quickly forgot other things. When he initially sorted out the tunes, Qiu Xing had already finished his bath and was sitting on the sofa with a tablet computer to process documents.

Xie Yang glanced at the time, turned off the computer and got up, went to the bathroom and washed his hands. When he came out, Qiu Xing had put down his tablet and said, "Xie Yang, I will go to the hospital for a review later, and you will go with me."

Command tone that has not been heard for a long time.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing sideways, but Qiu Xing already lowered his head again, communicating with people on a tablet.

Xie Yang came to bed and lay down, looking at the side of Qiu Xing's concentrated work, thoughtfully.

After returning from sweeping the tomb yesterday, Qiu Xing's already half-open lid suddenly showed a tendency to close again. Now Qiu Xing suddenly demanded to take him to review... Was it influenced by the words of Qiu Jingbang and the atmosphere of the cemetery?

The dream of two days was only broken by reality when it was lightly poked.

Xie Yang watched Qiu Xing for a long time, opened the quilt and lay sideways with his eyes closed.

Qiu Xing went to bed very late that night, and it took a long time after he went to bed to fumble to hold Jie Yang's hand, and then gently rubbed Yang's hand for a long time.

Xie Yang accompanied Qiu Xing with his eyes closed. He didn't open his eyes again until Qiu Xing relaxed his body and slept slowly. After watching Qiu Xing for a while, he gently held Qiu Xing's hand.

...

Among the most annoying things during the Chinese New Year, being forced to receive relatives who don’t want to be can definitely rank in the top three.

On the third day of the New Year, everyone in Liu's family suddenly visited, and a dozen people sat in the house. They just packed a small building with a small area.