After the third treatment, Qiu Xing's hair loss symptoms became more severe. His hair no longer fell out one by one, but in clumps. On the way to see Qiu's mother again, Qiu Xing suddenly said, "Shave it off."
Xie Yang was on WeChat dealing with Qin Cheng, who was too excited by the rising sales of Second Life. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Qiu Xing, glanced at Qiu Xing's hair, which was obviously much thinner than before, and asked, "Can I help you?"
Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang, reached out and touched Jie Yang's hair, which felt very good, and nodded: "Yeah."
It gets dark late in the summer. After dinner, the heat dissipates a little. Qiu Xing and Jie Yang move Qiu's mother to the terrace, make her sit down, then Jie Yang sits next to her, while Qiu Xing sits on a small stool with his back to them.
Xie Yang took out a charged hair clipper and asked Qiu's mother, "Mom, do you want to try it?"
Qiu's mother touched Qiu Xing's hair lovingly, took out a smock and wrapped it around Qiu Xing, then shook her head: "No, you do it."
Xie Yang nodded, raised his hand to hold Qiu Xing's head, and was about to put down the razor when the nurse suddenly came up with a cell phone and said, "Mr. Qiu, your nephew is here, do you want to let him in?"
Qiu Xing, who had been acting very calm, suddenly changed his expression and hesitated for a few seconds before replying, "Let him in."
The nurse nodded and turned to leave.
Xie Yang put down the razor, approached Qiu Xing and asked, "Are you afraid of being embarrassed by shaving your hair in front of your nephew?"
Qiu Xing quickly denied it: "No."
Xie Yang did not expose Qiu Xing, but pinched his ear: "Don't worry, even if you shave your hair, you are still the most handsome uncle in the world."
Qiu Xing looked back at Jie Yang, pulled down Jie Yang's hand and squeezed it.
A few minutes later, Feng Qinglin appeared at the door of the terrace. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Qiu Xing's appearance and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing..."
Qiu Xing kept a stern face and said nothing.
Xie Yang waved to Feng Qinglin and replied on behalf of Qiu Xing: "Come and sit down. Your uncle is going to shave his hair. Do you want to help?"
"Shave your head?"
Qiu Xing frowned: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Go sit next to your grandma and talk to her."
Feng Qinglin came back to his senses, and obediently walked to the other side of Qiu's mother and sat down. He looked at the clippers in Jie Yang's hand and asked hesitantly, "Is this... preparing for treatment?"
Craniotomy requires shaving the hair.
"The treatment is not that fast. Your uncle just wants to change his look." Xie Yang opened the clipper again and put it on Qiu Xing's head. Before he started, he suddenly stopped and looked at Feng Qinglin, "You come?"
Qiu Xing’s body froze.
Feng Qinglin shook his head tactfully: "No, my hands are heavy and I can't do this."
Xie Yang stopped asking questions, leaned over and kissed Qiu Xing behind the ear, then took advantage of Qiu Xing's stunned moment to trim his hair.
Qiu Xing's body tensed up for a moment, then slowly relaxed.
The hair fell down and onto the overalls. Qiu's mother reached out and picked up all the hair she could find, put it away carefully, and said in a gentle voice: "If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. Ah Xing will live a long life."
Qiu Xing lowered his head and let Jie Yang do what he wanted, and responded softly.
Qiu's mother and Qiu Xing both looked very calm. Jie Yang also looked relaxed, and even teased Qiu Xing with a smile about his hard hair. It was obviously a very heartwarming scene, but Feng Qinglin felt inexplicably sad.
He looked at Qiu Xing, who he once thought was tough, overbearing and omnipotent, now lowering his head and letting Jie Yang shave his hair. He glanced at Qiu Xing's body, which was obviously much thinner than before, and his throat felt a little blocked.
The idea of simply changing the look is definitely a lie.
He tilted his head and blinked, then turned back to help Qiu's mother collect Qiu Xing's fallen hair.
After pushing the back, Xie Yang turned to Qiu Xing and faced him.
Qiu Xing glanced at Jie Yang, then quickly lowered his eyes, avoiding Jie Yang's sight.
"Very handsome." Xie Yang leaned over and kissed Qiu Xing's forehead, emphasizing, "Really handsome."
Qiu Xing raised his eyes to look at Jie Yang again. The tension between his eyebrows and eyes subsided a little. He reached out to straighten Jie Yang and said, "Shave well. Don't move."
Xie Yang smiled, stood up and continued.
In less than ten minutes, all the hair on Qiu Xing's head was gone.
It turns out that good-looking people will still look good even if they shave their heads. Without the cover of hair, Qiu Xing's facial features became even more fierce, and when he frowned at people, there was a compelling sense of oppression.
"Looks like a gangster." Xie Yang touched Qiu Xing's head and commented, "A bit prickly."
Qiu Xing glared at Li Yang without any fierceness.
Xie Yang smiled, wet a towel with clean water, wrung it dry, and walked back to Qiu Xing. He carefully helped Qiu Xing wipe off the hair on his ears and face, and then took off the coverall on Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing moved uncomfortably, then sat for a few seconds before standing up. He turned to face Qiu's mother and Feng Qinglin, and asked with a stern face, "How does it look...?"
Xie Yang held Qiu Xing's shoulders from behind, looked at Feng Qinglin and Qiu's mother from Qiu Xing's shoulders, and asked with a smile: "Very domineering and handsome, isn't it?"
"Very handsome." Feng Qinglin answered first, his expression serious and his tone firm and affirmative, "Very handsome, like a model."
Qiu's mother also nodded: "Ah Xing is very good-looking."
Qiu Xing slowly loosened his tightly clenched hands, turned his head to look at Jie Yang, and said, "Let's clean up this place."
Everyone packed up their razors, overalls, washbasins and other items. Feng Qinglin also took a broom to sweep away the fallen hair on the floor. Then the family sat down again and the nurse brought up some snacks and fruits.
Qiu Xing asked Feng Qinglin: "Have you had dinner?"
"I ate it." Feng Qinglin suddenly said, "Grandpa Feng fell yesterday and is dying."
Qiu's mother, who had been quietly sorting out the hair she had just collected, looked up at Feng Qinglin when she heard this. Her cloudy eyes rarely brightened up, and she confirmed, "Is Feng Chunshi not doing well?"
Feng Qinglin nodded: "The doctor said he can only hold on for half a month at most."
Qiu's mother was in a daze for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, patted the armrest of the chair lightly, looked up at the sky covered with sunset glow, and seemed to see the stars of the Milky Way hanging high in the sky through the clouds.
"Half a month, I never thought... I never thought that I could actually walk behind that old ghost of the Feng family. If he hadn't instigated Feng Dian back then..."
She stopped talking and just stared at the sky. Her eyes gradually became confused again, but the happiness on her face became more and more obvious.
…
During the two days in the sanatorium, Xie Yang did the same thing as last time. Whenever he had the chance and had accumulated some supernatural powers, he would send them into Qiu's mother's body, trying to make her feel as comfortable as possible.
Perhaps it was because he had been working too hard recently, when Xie Yang returned to the city that night, he suddenly discovered that his ability core had shown signs of upgrading again.
He immediately became alert, withdrew the supernatural power that was covering the trees in the yard, slowed down the speed of the supernatural power, and tried to delay the upgrading process of the supernatural power in this way.
Qiu Xing had just shaved his head two days ago, so even if it wasn't obvious on his face, he must be concerned about it in his heart. Upgrading superpowers will cause fever and coma. At this time, you cannot stimulate Qiu Xing anymore. You have to find a way to give Qiu Xing a shot of prevention before officially starting the upgrade.
The bathroom door opened and Qiu Xing came out after taking a shower.
Xie Yang looked over and his gaze couldn't help but fall on Qiu Xing's head first.
Qiu Xing: “…” He suddenly turned and went into the cloakroom, then came back with an exquisite paper box and handed the box to Jie Yang.
"What is it?"
"Wig... help me put it on and see if it fits."
Xie Yang took the box and opened it. Sure enough, he saw a wig inside. He patted the seat beside him and said, "Come here."
Qiu Xing sat over, placed his hands on his knees and clenched his fists slightly.
Xie Yang took out the wig, sat up from his knees, found the position of the wig, and was about to help Qiu Xing put it on, but was suddenly grabbed by Qiu Xing's arm.
"Jie Yang."
Xie Yang lowered his eyes and looked at Qiu Xing.
“Is it ugly?”
Xie Yang saw the lack of confidence in Qiu Xing's eyes, and suddenly threw his wig away, broke away from Qiu Xing's hand, held Qiu Xing's shoulders and sat on him, saying, "I'm going to shave my hair tomorrow."
Qiu Xing finally raised his eyes and looked at Jie Yang, frowning: "No."
"Do you think I'd be ugly if I shaved my head? Do you dislike me?"
"Of course not."
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing without saying anything.
Qiu Xing was no longer so tense, and raised his hand to ruffle Jie Yang's hair: "I... don't want to wear a wig. There's no point."
"Then don't wear it. I also hate having something that belongs to someone else on you. Qiu Xing, in my eyes, you look good no matter what."
Qiu Xing and Jie Yang looked at each other, and suddenly laughed and said, "Rongding will have a shareholders' meeting tomorrow. Will you come with me?"
Xie Yang also smiled and said, "Okay."
The expensive, custom-made wig was put back in its box and never thought of again.
The next day, Xie Yang changed into a more formal shirt and trousers and arrived at Rongding with Qiu Xing. The two went up from the special elevator and did not run into anyone else.
At 8:50, the regular meeting was about to begin, and He Jun entered the office to remind Qiu Xing and Jie Yang of the time. Qiu Xing looked at his watch, stopped his one-on-one teaching with Jie Yang, stood up and said, "Let's go."
Xie Yang stood up as well.
This was the first time that after entering Qiu Xing's office, Xie Yang did not leave Rong Ding via the elevator in the office, but followed Qiu Xing to other areas of Rong Ding.
Outside the chairman's office is a large secretary's office. When the two of them went out, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The busy secretaries were all stunned when they saw Qiu Xing's new look, and then they were dumbfounded when they saw Jie Yang next to Qiu Xing. One girl even covered her face and screamed softly.
Qiu Xing's face darkened and he said, "What are you all standing there for? Go do something."
The secretaries came back to their senses and pretended to be busy, but they couldn't help but secretly glance at the two of them.
Xie Yang approached Qiu Xing and lowered his voice: "I found that more people looked at me, and not many people cared about your new look."
Qiu Xing's face was long, he held Jie Yang's hand and said coldly: "Attracting bees and butterflies."
"Being jealous."
Qiu Xing glared at Jie Yang and led him out of the secretary's office.
Everything is most difficult at the beginning. With the blessing of jealousy, Qiu Xing suddenly became calm. He took Jie Yang's hand and walked all the way to the conference room with full aura, ignoring the various gazes of employees passing by along the way. He did not let go of Jie Yang's hand until he entered the conference room.
The shareholders had all arrived. Qiu Xing sat down at the head of the table, then gestured to Xie Yang to the position of vice-chairman which had been vacant since Qiu Jingbang fell ill.
Xie Yang went over and sat down.
The conference room was clearly full of people, but at this moment it was so quiet that it seemed as if no one was there. Everyone looked at Xie Yang, who was in Qiu Xing's position, with different expressions on their faces, but none of them were welcoming.
Qiu Xing tapped the table lightly and said, "From today on, Vice President Xie will follow me and learn from me. I will be giving you a clear outline now. I will be receiving formal treatment in early next year. During my treatment, Rongding will be managed by Xie Yang."
One stone caused a thousand ripples, and everyone looked at Qiu Xing and started to get agitated.
Qiu Xing suddenly looked at a shareholder who was about to speak out in opposition, and raised his voice and said, "Although Xie Yang founded Yang Bank and expanded it to its current size in less than a year, he is still young and his management experience is definitely not as good as all of you here, so I will pick two people from among you to assist Xie Yang. As for who to pick...you can all vote to decide."
The commotion stopped immediately, and all the shareholders who were originally prepared to oppose Xie Yang stopped moving and instead looked at each other.
Xie Yang smiled when he saw this. Qiu Xing's move was truly vicious, and it quickly, accurately and ruthlessly divided these people. He took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Qiu Xing.
Xie Yang: No one noticed your new look at all. You’ve made yourself so handsome in vain.
Qiu Xing at the top suddenly frowned, lowered his head and took out his cell phone from his pocket. Two seconds later, his frown relaxed, he glanced at Jie Yang, and typed quickly.
Qiu Xing: Have a good meeting!
…
The routine meeting did not last long. Before Xie Yang had time to feel the blood and gore, Qiu Xing quickly handled the content of the meeting. After the meeting, Xie Yang followed Qiu Xing back to the office and looked at Qiu Xing several times with a smile along the way.
Qiu Xing had been holding back, and when he returned to the office, he immediately pressed Jie Yang against the door and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Laughing at how I found such a handsome boyfriend. Ah Xing, you are so handsome when you are working."
Qiu Xing's expression changed, he let go of Jie Yang, coughed uncomfortably, and corrected him: "What boyfriend? It's fiancé."
Speaking of her fiancé, Xie Yang suddenly remembered the ring on her hand that no one had noticed. During this period, the public's attention was all drawn to Bei Cheng's news and the release of his new album. The small detail that he wore a ring on the variety show did not cause any splash except for a few fans who noticed it and gave him some routine flattery.
Qin Cheng was worried that the fact that he wore a ring would cause discussion, but that didn't happen at all.
"What are you thinking about?"
Xie Yang came back to his senses, looked at Qiu Xing's face, which was pretending to be dissatisfied but could not hide his good mood, thought for a while, and said, "I think I'm going to be sick again, the kind of sick that requires me to sleep for several days."
Qiu Xing frowned: "What?"
"It should be a high fever like the last two times." Xie Yang slowly released the suppression on his supernatural core, smiled at Qiu Xing, and suggested, "How about we go to the hospital now?"
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