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 praised.

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 to get off 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 the same humanities is very good. The interaction in the text is very cute and warm. Although the meat behind is written obscurely and briefly, 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 articles of 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.

Go sailing: 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... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Do not! I'm not crazy! I can knock another ten thousand years! !

The hot comments 2 and 3 and 4 were all dominated by new incoming comments. The content of the comments was very uniform. Basically, the question marks and exclamation marks crossed, screams and wolf howls sounded, and from time to time a fan asked about Qiu Xing's soul.

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 go to and from get off work. Oh, my nosebleed!

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

Ding.

The elevator arrived.

Xie Yang drew back from 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 and 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. He sat down on the edge of the bed, helped Qiu Xing pull the quilt, touched Qiu Xing's face, and then moved his finger to grab Qiu Xing's ear.

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

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 curtain. He opened his eyes and touched his hand habitually, but he didn't When I touched a familiar person, I only touched a fluff—"

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 reached for his mobile phone. .

Xie Yang raised his hands to hide, and continued to read: "Qiu Xing frowned, holding out a small animal with big white hairs and big ears from the quilt. Yes, with a trace of helplessness-um."

Qiu Xing couldn't grab the mobile 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, and his face was the same as that of the dye workshop, holding his voice and saying, "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 little coquettish taste. "I'm asleep, but I'm just awake 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, raising his hand to block Xie Yang's eyes, not daring to make Xie Yang stare.

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’re a fan of this kind of humanism at 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. #仇行点赞#、#仇行不可点赞#、#仇行癖好#、#仇行解扬同人文#, It’s a really great search topic."

"..."

Xie Yang straightened up and conquered: "Honestly, 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.

"An 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, it won't happen in the future."

This is almost the same.

Xie Yang grabbed Qiu Xing's ear again and eased his tone: "I know that I can't adjust my work schedule immediately, but you have to try to adjust it step by step. Even today, I will take a nap with you tomorrow.

Qiu Xing tightened his arms.

"Also, if you want to watch the same humanities in the future, remember to open a trumpet to see it, use a large one, and like it. You are not stupid."

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 talked and talked, and 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, brought the work accumulated there, and went home with Qiu Xing. After arriving home, Xie Yang urged Qiu Xing to wash, but he took his work to the study to keep busy.

After about half an hour of busyness, Xie Yang noticed that the door was pushed open by a gap of about two centimeters-a mouse was hiding and peeking outside. He remembered the frown of a mouse that was wrinkling and tighter this afternoon. He tickled the corner of his mouth lightly, and then kept 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 Yang returned to the room, he immediately got out of bed and picked up a thermos on the bedside table and walked in front of Xie Yang. He handed it over and said, "It's milk, and he slept to 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 in his arms tightly, 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 Qin Cheng helped Xie Yang suspend the work of the artist, Xie Yang still needs time to deal with the ending of some of the previous work. For example, the attendance and performance of major music festivals, the advertising 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. It takes about one week on average, and it doesn't take up much time.

Qiu Xing heard the distress in 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 and increase "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 nothing less than a fight for the fans. The explosion of fandom has the most cute pets. Xie Yang’s 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 high-level shareholders did not mention it first, at least those secretaries in the secretary's office, and Xie Yang and Qiu Xing's line of sight from the moment brought a trace of obscure things. .

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 Xie Yang's strange gaze. These two days were silent and low pressure Yang didn't want to use the filthy things on the Internet to affect Qiu Xing's mood.

In short, it has a lot of influence, 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, shouldn't they be in a state of dying.

In an instant, the weekend is coming and Xie Yang is going to participate in the event. Qiu Xing may be guilty or distressed. 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, just to give Qiu Xing a better mood, so after changing clothes at home, he first took Qiu Xing to Yang Xing. .

This time he is going to participate in a music festival held jointly 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 when he was 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. Tong Jianshou opened the rear door quickly, stooped and looked 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: ".........?"