My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

On the way back to Rongding, Xie Yang quickly turned over the content of the same humanities that Qiu Xing liked.

That is a cute pet article.In the text, Xie Yang suddenly became a small animal with long hairs and big ears, and was carried in and out of work by Qiu Xing in his pocket.After a series of "flying pet" life with chickens and dogs, Xie Yang became a human being, but he had a pair of free ears and a furry tail.

At the end of the article, Qiu Xing and the human-shaped version of Xie Yang with ears come to a discordant movement, he.

Xie Yang: "..."

The fan's brain hole is really a magical thing, there may be connected to the universe.

Objectively speaking, the writing of the fans of this same humanities is very good. The interaction in the text is very cute and warm. Although the meat behind is relatively obscure and short, it is also very tempting.

So... Qiu Xing is actually good?

Xie Yang suddenly felt that he didn't know enough about Qiu Xing.

The elevator opened, Xie Yang stepped forward, and clicked on the comment under the original blog.

This article originally had only a few hundred essays on fandom. After Qiu Xing liked it, the number of comments quickly soared to 2,000, and it continues to increase.Hot commentary is lying with the excited cry of the humanities author.

Sail the voyage: ah ah ah ah ah!Am I dreaming?Am I not dreaming?Sisters, wake me up quickly!Am I flopped?It turned out that President Qiu would still read the same humanities, my dimension wall... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Do not!I'm not crazy!I can knock another ten thousand years!!

The hot comments 2 and 3 and 4 were also dominated by new incoming comments. The content of the comments was very uniform. Basically, the question marks and exclamation marks crossed, the screams and the wolf howl, and there was a question from time to time about the soul of Qiu Xing.

Yang Xing is true: so this praise, meaning that President Qiu likes this Yang Yang?President Qiu wants to put Yang Yang in his pocket to and from get off work, always touching his claws and rubbing his ears?Oh, my nosebleed!

... In short, the style of painting is very indescribable.

Ding.

The elevator arrived.

Xie Yang drew back from the fans' unruly comments, put away his phone, and strode toward the small bedroom behind the office.

The door opened, and the room was quiet. Qiu Xing was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. He seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Xie Yang walked to the bed and quietly watched Qiu Xingzhuang sleep.

One minute... two minutes... three minutes...

Qiu Xing turned over and seemed to inadvertently push a little quilt away.

Scheming mouse.

Xie Yang finally moved, sat down on the edge of the bed, helped Qiu Xing pull the quilt, touched Qiu Xing's face, and then moved his finger, grabbing Qiu Xing's ear.

Qiu Xing froze undetectably, his eyelashes trembling, but he was still "sleeping."

Very good, very stable.

Xie Yang took out his cell phone, turned out the same humanities, and said slowly: "The sun was warm on Qiu Xing's face through the curtains. He opened his eyes and touched his hand habitually, but he didn't Touching a familiar person, only touched a fluffy fur—"

Qiu Xing frowned when he heard the first sentence. He didn't understand it. When he heard the second sentence, he finally realized that it was wrong. He opened his eyes and stretched his hand to get the mobile phone in his hand. .

Xie Yang raised his hand to hide, and continued to read: "Qiu Xing frowned, holding out a small animal with big white hairs and big ears from the bed. It was lying on Qiu Xing's palm, and his round eyes were wet. Yes, with a trace of helplessness-um."

Qiu Xing couldn't grab the phone. Under extreme shame, he simply sat up and trapped Xie Yang in his arms. He pressed it on the bed and bowed his head.

Xie Yang's voice disappeared.

...

Qiu Xing first withdrew his body. His face was the same as that of the dye workshop. He held his voice and said, "You...how do you know..."

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing in his spare time. When Qiu Xing stopped, he took the initiative to talk and asked, "Don't you sleep and watch the same humanities?"

"..." Qiu Xing obviously didn't know how he was caught, and touched Xie Yang's hair with a bit of coquettish taste, "I'm asleep, I just wake up halfway--"

"Why did you close your eyes just now?"

"..."

"Pretend to lie to me?"

Qiu Xing's expression changed.

"Fool me to cover you?"

Qiu Xing's face stretched and raised his hand to block Xie Yang's eyes, not daring to reconcile Xie Yang.

Xie Yang snorted loudly, pulled Qiu Xing's hand away from the bed, stood up, took out his mobile phone and settled the bill: "Let's calculate your sentence'Wake up halfway'. The same humanities you read is divided into three chapters, total 30,000 words, the average reading speed of human beings is 300 to 500 words per minute, which is twice the reading speed of most people. After reading these 30,000 words, you still need to use nearly half. Hours of time. You are a fan of this kind of humanities like 1.48, forty-eight minus thirty-"

Qiu Xing's expression changed: "What do you like?"

Xie Yang stopped and looked at what happened to Qiu Xing who took out his mobile phone suddenly after he asked him, and joined him.

After seeing the likes on his Weibo homepage, Qiu Xing froze, canceled quickly, hesitated a moment, and looked up at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang expressionless: "Congratulations, you just successfully sent us to the hot search. ########, It’s a really good topic.”

"..."

Xie Yang straightened up and conquered: "To tell the truth, how long did you take a nap?"

"..." Qiu Xing pursed his lips, "I'm sorry."

It seems that I haven't slept for a minute.

"Apology is useless and must be punished."

Qiu Xingli nodded: "Okay."

"Punish you for not going to work in the afternoon, let me help you handle all the work."

Qiu Xing suddenly raised his head and frowned: "No -"

"Punish you, I feel bad, so I punish myself. Remember, you treat yourself better, you treat me better, understand?"

Qiu Xing lost his voice, looked at Xie Yang, and reached out to hug him: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I won't."

This is almost the same.

Xie Yang grabbed Qiu Xing's ear again and eased his tone: "I know that work and rest are not tuned immediately, but you have to try to adjust it step by step. Even today, let me take a nap with you tomorrow."

Qiu Xing tightened his arms.

"Also, if you want to watch Tongren Culture in the future, remember to open a trumpet to see it, use a large size to see it, and like it.

Qiu Xing couldn't hold his face, explaining: "When I was watching the news, I accidentally clicked on it..."

"Hand slip, I understand."

"..." Qiu Xing let go of his arm and looked at Xie Yang. He stood up and touched Xie Yang's face with both hands, and bowed his head to kiss.

Xie Yang smiled and closed his eyes.

...

Xie Yang speaks and tells the truth. The work in the afternoon did not let Qiu Xing touch.He is currently not very familiar with Rongding's affairs. Some documents must take time to understand the antecedents before being approved, which is time-consuming.Qiu Xing only needed two hours to complete the work. He was busy until eight o'clock.

But even if he is busy, he still spends time with Qiu Xing for afternoon tea and supper.

After Rong Ding's affairs were over, Xie Yang returned to Yang Xing, took the work accumulated there, and went home with Qiu Xing.After arriving at home, Xie Yang urged Qiu Xing to wash, but he went to the study with his work to keep busy.

After about half an hour of busyness, Xie Yang noticed that the door was pushed open a gap of about two centimeters-a mouse was hiding and peeking outside.He thought of a mouse's frowning that was getting tighter this afternoon, and the corners of his mouth were lightly ticked, and he continued to be busy.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xie Yang was finally completely busy, closed his computer and collected the documents, and returned to his room to wash.

Qiu Xing has finished washing and is leaning on the bed using his tablet to turn his mail.Insight returned to the room, he immediately got out of bed and picked up a thermos on the bedside table to walk in front of Jie Yang, handed it over and said: "It's milk, drinking sleep."

Xie Yang glanced at the thermos and drank it obediently.

"Go take a shower." Qiu Xing took the cup back, "Pajamas helped you put it in the bathroom."

Really considerate.

Xie Yang smiled, kissed Qiu Xing, and entered the bathroom.

After the shower, Xie Yang lay on the bed.Qiu Xing immediately embraced Xie Yang, wrapped Xie Yang tightly in his arms, touched Xie Yang's back, and said, "You are thin."

"So I'm going to gain weight with you." Xie Yang hugged Qiu Xing. After a busy day, he couldn't help closing his eyes as soon as he got into the bed, and there was also sleepiness in his voice, "Yes, I have to attend an event on the weekend. Is it okay if you are at home alone? Do you want to call Feng Qinglin to accompany you?"

Although Qincheng Gang Xie Yang suspended the work of the artist, Xie Yang still needs to deal with the ending of some of the previous work.For example, the attendance and performance of major music festivals, the ad shooting of the d brand autumn and winter new series of clothing, some official invitation evenings that must be attended... In short, they can’t be pushed, or the work that is not very good can be pushed away.

Fortunately, these jobs are not much. On average, there is only one in a week. It takes little time.

Qiu Xing heard the difficulties in understanding Yang's voice, kissed Yang's eyebrows, and coaxed: "No, I can do it at home. Go to bed."

Xie Yang responded, rubbed Qiu Xing's shoulder socket, stopped talking, but didn't sleep, and stiffened his tiredness to detect the power, and began to use the power every night to help Qiu Xing nourish the body "Tumor activity.

After the energy consumption was empty, the time had already passed twelve o'clock. Xie Yang opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Xing's closed eyes to sleep, before he really fell asleep.

...

Qiu Xing's praise of the same humanities has brought extremely complex and far-reaching effects on the lives of the two.

Hot search.This is definitely inevitable, and this is one of the reasons for the subsequent complex and far-reaching impact.

The number of same humanities suddenly exploded.This also seems to be inevitable. The encouragement of the righteous leader is tantamount to hitting chicken blood for fans.The explosion of fandoms has the most cute pets. Xie Yang fans who are connected to the universe by brain holes have become various animals... Occasionally, Qiu Xing will also be changed to an animal. Anyway, Qiu Xing likes Xie Yang to become a small animal. This cannot be washed away.

All kinds of weird gazes.This can be predicted.The prestige of Xie Yang collapsed at the point where Rong Ding finally stood up. Those senior shareholders did not mention it first, at least those secretaries in the secretary room, and Xie Yang and Qiu Xing’s line of sight brought a trace of obscurity. .

Some nasty gossip.Black powder is the most unreasonable existence in the world. Obviously it is just a fun everyday thing, but black powder can emit a bunch of malicious speculations.This part of Xie Yang consciously did not let Qiu Xing know that Qiu Xing just slid his hand once. He was already guilty and blamed himself for attracting strange eyes to Xie Yang. These two days were silent and low-pressure. Yang doesn't want to use the filthy things on the Internet to affect Qiu Xing's mood.

In short, there are many influences, and one of the most pleasant surprises for Xie Yang is that after the incident of Qiu Xing’s praise, the Internet’s remarks that Qiu Xing is about to die soon disappeared.

It seems that the general public feels that there are people who have the leisurely to look at the cute and humanistic people.

In an instant, the weekend is coming and Xie Yang is going to participate in the event.Qiu Xing may be guilty, or may be distressed, and he actively and persistently expressed his desire to send Xie Yang to the event site.

Xie Yang felt that it would be better to take Qiu Xing out and go around, which could just improve Qiu Xing's mood, so after changing clothes at home, he took Qiu Xing to Yang Xing. After Yang Xing was well shaped, he set off for the event venue .

This time he is going to participate in a music festival held by the official and major music platforms. This festival has a history of ten years and will be broadcast on TV. It is very lively. Basically, well-known singers in the music scene will be present.

Ji Zehui and Tong Jian will also participate in this event, and the three have agreed to meet at the event venue.

Qiu Xing frowned when he heard Ji Zehui's name, but he still glanced at Rongding's documents to understand Rongding's affairs even on the way to the event venue. He felt distressed and swallowed the vinegar.

Soon the venue arrived, and as soon as their car stopped, Tong Jian found it.The Tong Jianshou quickly opened the rear door and bent over to look in the car and said quickly: "Yang Yang, what's the matter with the praise topic on the hot search a few days ago, is your boyfriend really stolen? How do you see some people talking so badly, you—"

Tong Jian shut up and stared at Qiu Xing in the car.

Qiu Xing's expression was ugly, and Shen Sheng asked: "It's hard to speak? Who said it? What did you say?"

Tong Jian: "..."

Xie Yang: "..."

He put down the file, looked at Tong Jian and said, "I want to deduct your resources."

Tong Jian: ".........?"