But let it be, you deserve it.
Without even moving his body, Xie Yang tilted his head to look at Qiu Xing at the door and said, "You had many chances to see it before, but you gave up."
Qiu Xing choked with anger.
"One time your hand even went inside my clothes, but you forced yourself to pull it out."
Qiu Xing's expression began to change. He looked away from Jie Yang and no longer had the aggressive look he had at the beginning.
"Another time, I took the initiative to take off my clothes, but you forcibly put my clothes back on."
Qiu Xing's face was as stiff as a stone, and he said weakly, "Okay, stop talking."
Xie Yang insisted on saying it.
"The most recent time was on the day of the graduation ceremony. I changed my clothes in front of you, but you turned your head away."
Qiu Xing couldn't stand it anymore and strode into the room.
Xie Yang suppressed his laughter and deliberately said, "Many times I went to take a bath and invited you to join me, but you always——"
Qiu Xing stopped beside the sofa, bent down, held Jie Yang's face, and lowered his head.
Xie Yang calmed down, looked at Qiu Xing's face so close to him, raised his arms to hook around the back of Qiu Xing's neck, and closed his eyes.
…
Xie Yang pinched Qiu Xing's earlobe and asked, "Do you want to see it?"
Qiu Xing's breathing became heavier. Looking at Jie Yang's raised eyebrows and smiling face, his Adam's apple moved. He pulled Jie Yang up from the sofa, hugged him from the front, and took Jie Yang to the bathroom.
Xie Yang, however, held Qiu Xing's shoulders, bent down and picked up the phone that was thrown on the sofa: "Wait a minute, I'll post the promotional Weibo first."
“…”
After posting on Weibo, Xie Yang put down his phone and signaled Qiu Xing to take action.
Qiu Xing was left alone for a while, and his heated brain calmed down. He actually looked hesitant again and did not move.
Xie Yang narrowed his eyes, picked up his phone again, and flipped through a comment to show Qiu Xing.
Yang Xing is really: Ahhhh, I’m sorry to all the CP sisters! Give me only a minute! Mr. Qiu triumphs! Yangyang is mine! I really want to touch that mole (No!
Qiu Xing's face darkened in an instant. He took the phone from Jie Yang's hand and threw it on the bed. He looked at Jie Yang with gritted teeth, "Do you really want to piss me off?"
"Do you want to do it? If not, I'll start reading the comments."
“…”
Qiu Xing held Jie Yang's face and lowered his head again.
…
The two of them completed the previous steps carefully and cautiously, and when they were about to get to the point, Qiu Xing suddenly retreated. He held down Jie Yang and frowned, "No, this has to wait until our wedding..."
A timid and conservative guy.
Xie Yang turned over, reached under the pillow, and took out a red book. He said, "We have obtained the certificate. Everything we do is legal."
The red certificate set off his fair skin and Qiu Xing felt a little overwhelmed.
Xie Yang groped under the pillow again and pulled out a document. He continued, "Or do you want a real copy of this?"
The white paper had black words on it, and the big words "Divorce Agreement" were particularly eye-catching.
Qiu Xing's face darkened, and he quickly pulled out the damn document and threw it aside: "Why are you carrying this with you!"
"Continue?"
Qiu Xing tightened his fingers, full of desire, but strangely he refused to move.
Xie Yang probably guessed what Qiu Xing was thinking, so he took the initiative to hug Qiu Xing and pinched the back of his neck: "What are you afraid of? You will definitely be cured. And I really understand what I am doing. I am already twenty-one years old, not a child. I am sure that I will not regret being with you."
Qiu Xing raised his hands and hugged Jie Yang back, pressing him into his arms.
"I..." He began, his voice low and coaxing, "I didn't prepare in advance... You will get hurt, wait a little longer."
Xie Yang pushed Qiu Xing away, reached under the pillow again, and took out a small bag. The bag is transparent, so you can see what's inside at a glance.
Xie Yang said considerately: "It's okay, I'm ready. After returning from the crew, I felt that you would be unable to resist sooner or later. Don't worry, the size is definitely suitable. I have observed you——"
Qiu Xing couldn't believe it, and quickly covered Jie Yang's mouth, angry and frustrated: "You are still observing - how can you buy this!"
"I didn't buy it. Wu Shui bought it."
“…”
Xie Yang pushed Qiu Xing away with an indifferent look on his face and said, "Forget it, I won't force you, but maybe some fans are holding my photos and imagining what they will do to me——"
Qiu Xing was furious. He covered Jie Yang's mouth with a dark face and reached out to turn off the light.
…
The advantage of having superpowers is that even if Xie Yang had a very disharmonious night before, he can still be lively and energetic as usual the next day. He woke up, stretched comfortably, threw off the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.
Qiu Xing had just finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom. Seeing this, his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly stepped forward and held down Jie Yang's body. With a frown on his face and a cautious look, he instructed: "Don't move, lie down well. What do you want for breakfast? I'll bring it to you." As he spoke, he touched Jie Yang's forehead.
Xie Yang was puzzled at first, but then he understood. He pulled Qiu Xing's hand down with a smile and said, "You are very careful. I am fine. I am not injured and I don't have a fever."
Qiu Xing still frowned: "Lie down, I'll check you later."
examine?
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, lay back down obediently, and nodded: "Okay, you check it out later."
An hour and a half later, Xie Yang was finally able to get up. He picked up the pajamas beside the bed and slowly put them on, then asked Qiu Xing who was still lying on the bed: "Do you want to check again?"
Qiu Xing's face turned pale and blue, he couldn't believe that his self-control was so poor. He got off the bed from the other side, walked around to Jie Yang's side, touched Jie Yang's forehead with one hand, rubbed Jie Yang's waist with the other hand, and said after a long while, "I'm sorry, I should have let you have a good rest."
"It's okay. I feel great."
"..." Qiu Xing glared at Jie Yang, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows: "I am telling the truth."
Qiu Xing tilted his head and raised his hand to press his face, then turned back to help Jie Yang put on and button his clothes carefully. Finally, he looked up at Jie Yang and said seriously, "I will be responsible."
"At this point you just need to say you like me."
Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang with a warm look in his eyes. He stretched out his arms to hug him and rubbed the back of his head.
"I like you...very much."
Xie Yang was satisfied, and hugged Qiu Xing back, patting him on the back gently: "Me too."
…
Although Xie Yang was fine, Qiu Xing still forced him to rest for a day. He himself rarely went to Rongding on weekdays, and spent time at home with Jie Yang.
Before dinner, Xie Yang received a call from Qin Cheng.
"This issue of V magazine is sold out."
Xie Yang was surprised: "It's only been on sale for less than a day and it's already sold out?"
"Yes, V didn't expect sales to be so good. They actually increased the number of copies this month compared to previous months, but it's still not enough. This is good news, all partners like artists who can bring goods. By the way, your new album has passed the review and can be released at any time. Do you want to pre-sell it first, or put it online directly?"
“Directly sell it all online, digital and physical versions together.”
"Okay, I'll make the contact. When are you going to send it?"
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing who was standing by the living room window talking on the phone and replied, "As soon as possible. Qiu Xing's third treatment is coming soon. After that, I will start to deal with Rong Ding's affairs and will not have time to promote the album."
Qin Cheng's voice instantly rose: "Contact Rongding affairs?"
"Well, I will be the vice president of Rongding in the future."
After a long period of silence, Qin Cheng hung up the phone silently, probably to digest the news.
Not long after ending the call with Qin Cheng, Liu Sha called again and said, "Huangtian has begun to collapse. Hong Zhijie wants to sell Huangtian shares and run away."
It's finally here. It has been almost two months since Mu Zhouyi’s accident, and the Feng family is really patient.
Xie Yang instructed: "Be prepared to share Huangtian's resources. Yang Qing knows Huangtian best. When fighting for resources, ask her for her opinion. Don't accept ungrateful artists and low-quality resources. If she is willing, you can let her host this matter."
Liu Sha responded.
After Qiu Xing finished his phone call, he turned around and walked over here.
Seeing this, Xie Yang gave Liu Sha a few more words before hanging up the phone. He looked at Qiu Xing and asked, "Is the matter settled?"
Qiu Xing nodded, stopped in front of Jie Yang, touched Jie Yang's forehead first, and then said: "Let's go out for dinner tonight."
"Why do you suddenly want to go out for dinner?"
"Let Master Liao take a day off."
Excuse.
Xie Yang didn't ask any more questions. He took Qiu Xing's hand and stood up: "Okay, let's go out to eat."
The two went upstairs to change their clothes for going out, then went downstairs to get in the car. After getting in the car, Zhou Miao didn't ask where they were going, but started the car and drove out.
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, looked at Qiu Xing who was frowning beside him and exuded an air of nervousness, and asked, "Where are we going to eat?"
"It's a newly opened private restaurant. The owner is a descendant of an imperial chef and is very good at making sweet dishes."
While filming in J City, Jie Yang followed the local customs and ate spicy food every day with the crew, which resulted in him getting sick. Before returning to City B, Xie Yang once mentioned to Qiu Xing that he had been eating too much spicy food recently and suddenly wanted to eat sweet food.
I didn’t expect Qiu Xing to have been remembering it.
Xie Yang held Qiu Xing's hand: "Thank you."
Qiu Xing turned his head to look at Jie Yang. Seeing Jie Yang's satisfied smile, he suddenly felt uncomfortable and squeezed Jie Yang's hand: "Are you stupid?"
It's just a meal, what's there to be happy about?
More than an hour later, the car stopped in front of a low-key store. Qiu Xing got out of the car first, then blocked the roof, waited for Jie Yang to get out, then held Jie Yang's hand and walked towards the store.
The private restaurant is decorated in a simple and quaint style, with tables separated by screens and no private rooms. The waiter led Qiu Xing and Jie Yang to a table by the window and handed them the menu.
After ordering the dishes, Xie Yang observed the place for a while, then looked out through the window and was surprised: "This place is so close to Rongding and Yangxing. I can even see the Rongding building."
"If you like it here, we can eat here often in the future."
"Then Master Liao will probably make a scene, and Dr. Kirkman will also have to nag you. Although you don't have to be too strict about your diet now, it's better to eat less out."
Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang and said as if to emphasize something, "I mean, in the future, when I get better, I will eat with you no matter what kind of food you eat."
Xie Yang's heart moved, and he withdrew his gaze to look at Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing lowered his eyes, picked up the kettle and poured water for Jie Yang: "...Yangyang, you are too thin now, you need to eat more."
This was the first time that Qiu Xing called Jie Yang so intimately when they were face to face, completely sober, and without any outsiders around. Although Qiu Xing cowardly avoided his sight when he was shouting, it did not stop Jie Yang from being happy.
He smiled, moved closer to Qiu Xing, and asked in a low voice, "Are you complaining that I don't have enough flesh to touch?"
Qiu Xing's hand shook and all the tea spilled out. He quickly put down the teapot and took a tissue to wipe it, but because of his big movement, he knocked over the teacup, and more water flowed out.
Xie Yang fell down on the chair laughing.
Qiu Xing was so angry that he simply stood up and sat next to Jie Yang to cover his mouth.
Xie Yang kissed Qiu Xing's palm.
Qiu Xing quickly retracted his hand: "In public, you——"
"You are thinner than me, but I don't dislike you. I think you are very comfortable to touch."
Qiu Xing couldn't stand it any longer, so he picked up a piece of appetizer on the table and fed it to Jie Yang's mouth, asking him to shut up.
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing, who was no longer tense and inexplicably solemn, and ate the snacks obediently.
After dinner, it was completely dark. The lights outside were turned on, the heat of the day faded, and there were many more pedestrians on the street. Qiu Xing held Jie Yang's hand and said, "Let's go for a walk."
Xie Yang nodded.
The two men were walking slowly on the street. Qiu Xing was completely naked and Xie Yang was only wearing a hat. Soon someone recognized them. Xie Yang noticed that there were two little girls across the street who wanted to come over, so he smiled and raised his hand and waved in that direction, indicating the hand he and Qiu Xing were holding.
The two girls stopped hesitantly.
Qiu Xing noticed Xie Yang's little move, glanced across the street, pulled Xie Yang to him, and frowned: "Your job is really inconvenient."
"When the time is right, I will stop accepting commercial activities and just release songs and hold concerts. When my popularity has gone, I will stop doing this."
Qiu Xing's frown relaxed and his tone softened: "I don't mean to interfere with your career, do whatever you like... but you have to take care of your fans!"
Xie Yang laughed: "I just like writing songs and singing. I don't have much ambition. If it wasn't for survival, I wouldn't have founded Yangxing. If possible, I would rather be a lazy parasite, sleeping until I wake up naturally every day, having my favorite food for three meals, writing songs when inspiration strikes, and going out for a walk when no inspiration strikes," he looked at Qiu Xing, "and having someone I like warm my bed at night, perfect."
Qiu Xing said nothing and held Jie Yang's hand tightly.
The two of them unknowingly turned into a less crowded street. When passing by the side door of a neighborhood, Qiu Xing suddenly stopped and looked at Jie Yang: "Let's go take a look at the new home?"
Xie Yang had guessed that Qiu Xing must be hiding something when he pretended to be calm and invited him out for dinner. Now that his guess had come true, although he was not very surprised, he still cooperated and pretended to be surprised and asked, "New home?"
Qiu Xing nodded and pulled Jie Yang's hand.
Xie Yang looked at the side gate of the community not far away, and walked towards that direction following Qiu Xing's force.
There was a guard post at the side door. Qiu Xing took out a card and swiped it. The electronic door opened and Qiu Xing took Jie Yang in.
After entering the door, there is a two-lane main road. There is a retro-styled floor lamp lit at a distance on both sides of the main road. There are lush trees and neat grass on both sides of the road, and there are stone paths hidden among them.
Qiu Xing did not take Jie Yang along the main road, but instead led Jie Yang to a stone path on the right.
"This community is also an industry under Rongding. It has been developed for more than ten years and is only ten minutes away from Rongding and Yangxing by car."
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing.
"I lived here for a few years. When you told me you wanted to move, I immediately thought of this place. It's not a new house, but I hired someone to redecorate it and the garden was redesigned."
The path came to an end and the two of them took another main road. The quiet atmosphere was broken, and faint voices and music were heard from the main road in front. Xie Yang looked over there and found that it was an activity area. He could vaguely see the iron net outside the basketball court.
Qiu Xing also looked over there, his eyes showing nostalgia, but he quickly came back to his senses and said, "Do you like playing ball? If you do, I can go with you in the future."
The mouse that hid itself in the grave is finally coming back to the human world.
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing and nodded: "Okay, then you have to get well soon."
"Um."
After walking to the main road here, the two met some residents who were out and about, including couples taking a walk together, elderly people pushing babies, and young people walking their dogs... It was not noisy and very warm.
After walking along the main road for a while, Qiu Xing took Jie Yang onto the stone path again. At the end of the path, an exquisite European-style villa with a yard occupying a corner appeared in sight.
"arrive."
Qiu Xing brought Jie Yang to the gate of the courtyard and opened it with his fingerprint.
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