Qiu Xing sneered in response to Jie Yang's obviously fabricated lies.
"Still not letting go?"
Xie Yang withdrew his hand from the back of Qiu Xing's hand.
"Go back to bed, lie down, and close your eyes."
Xie Yang did as he was told, lying down and closing his eyes.
"Quilt."
Xie Yang opened his eyes, pulled the quilt, and closed his eyes again.
"Put your hand in."
Xie Yang put his hands under the quilt.
About ten minutes later, Xie Yang tried to open his eyes.
"Xie Yang, are you looking for death?"
“…”
Xie Yang gave up his plan to secretly try out his superpowers, closed his eyes again, slowed his breathing, and soon fell into a deep sleep - his superpowers had just awakened, and he actually needed rest.
After making sure that Xie Yang was really asleep, Qiu Xing's tense body relaxed a little. He raised the hand that Xie Yang had just touched and looked at it for a long time, then sat up and touched the shoulder that Xie Yang had touched during the day.
Looks like he's grown a little taller?
I lost some weight too...
[Don’t touch my people, get out!] 】
Qiu Xing straightened his back unconsciously, frowned and looked at Jie Yang in the next bed, then simply got out of bed, walked to the chair beside the bed and sat down, staring at Jie Yang.
What does this sentence mean?
Why are you saying this?
Qiu Xing's fingers tapped the armrest of the chair quickly, then paused halfway. He leaned over as if possessed by a ghost, put the hand that Jie Yang had held under the quilt, and moved forward.
His skin touched another piece of warm skin, and he couldn't help but rub it gently. Qiu Xing suddenly came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, held his right hand with his left hand, and leaned back in the chair to look at Jie Yang.
I don’t know how long it will be.
"Tsk." Qiu Xing stood up, picked up a corner of the quilt on Jie Yang's body, and gently lifted it up, "What a troublesome thing."
…
After waking up from a good sleep, Xie Yang was fully recovered and even looked healthier and more energetic than before he was admitted to the hospital. Qiu Xing frowned and looked at Jie Yang for a while, then called a doctor and insisted on giving Jie Yang a full body examination.
After a round of examinations, Xie Yang was in good condition except for a little calcium deficiency.
"Drink more milk, keep a regular schedule, and keep exercising. There's nothing serious wrong with you, so you can be discharged from the hospital."
Qiu Xing took the medical checkup sheet and looked at the doctor with dissatisfaction, saying, "Is he really fine? Then why did he suddenly have a fever this time?"
The doctor was annoyed to the point of despair, and said for the ten-thousandth time: "It's possible that—"
"Maybe I kicked off the blanket when I was sleeping the day before, or maybe it's because I'm not used to the local climate." Xie Yang answered for the doctor and patted Qiu Xing on the shoulder, "Discharge me. I don't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital."
Qiu Xing's body stiffened imperceptibly, and he glared at Jie Yang with a dark face: "Don't touch me, are you a child? You kick the quilt while you sleep."
Xie Yang went to see the doctor: "Doctor, he has been suffering from liver fire recently. Please prescribe some medicine to reduce fire and clear poison for him."
The doctor was in a dilemma: "You can't just take medicine randomly, especially since this gentleman looks sick. I suggest that he get a full body check-up."
Qiu Xing suddenly stood up, grabbed the hood of Jie Yang's down jacket, and pulled Jie Yang out of the doctor's office.
Doctor: “——Check.”
Oh, it’s so hard to be a doctor.
…
The two were discharged from the hospital. When they were about to walk out of the hospital lobby, Qiu Xing suddenly stopped, lowered his head, rummaged through his luggage bag, and pulled out a scarf. He first raised his hand to pull up the hood of Jie Yang's down jacket, and then wrapped the scarf around Jie Yang, wrapping it around and around, until only a pair of eyes were exposed. He was not satisfied at all.
After that, he took out a pair of gloves from his luggage bag and tried to pull Jie Yang's hand. He stopped halfway and stuffed the gloves directly into Jie Yang's arms, saying, "Wear them. The temperature in H City has dropped in the past few days. Don't go out and get frozen again."
Xie Yang put on the gloves and found that the size of the gloves was just right. He glanced at Qiu Xing who had no scarf or gloves and asked, "Aren't you going to wear them?"
"I'm not cold."
Zhou Miao, who had just helped Xie Yang complete the discharge procedures, came over and heard this. He instinctively replied, "No, the boss was in a hurry to go out, so he only had time to get yours. The boss didn't bring his own. In fact, the boss is very afraid of the cold."
Qiu Xing looked at Zhou Miao coldly. Zhou Miao realized that he had said too much and shrank his neck in fear.
Xie Yang was surprised. He looked at Qiu Xing with a smile on his only exposed eye: "Are you afraid of the cold?"
“…”
Qiu Xing frowned and pulled up his luggage bag: "What are you laughing at? Let's go."
The group left the hospital and got into the car. Wu Shui rented a car from a nearby car rental company. It was not as comfortable as his own car, and Qiu Xing seemed a little nervous after getting in the car.
Xie Yang said: "Let's go to the mall first."
"What are you doing at the mall?"
"Buying socks. I forgot to bring a few extra pairs."
"..." Qiu Xing tried to hold back, but couldn't help but scolded, "I said your small suitcase can't hold much stuff... Wu Shui, go to the mall!"
After arriving at the mall, Xie Yang did not let Qiu Xing get out of the car, and only took Zhou Miao into the mall. He went straight to the men's clothing store on the fourth floor, picked a store he liked, went in, and selected a pair of sheepskin gloves and a cashmere scarf based on his own estimation of size.
Zhou Miao suddenly realized: "So you want to give it to the boss..."
"It's damp and cold here in H City, which is different from B City. He probably isn't used to it." Xie Yang explained as he took the gloves and scarf to check out. When he passed the clothing area, he spotted a black down jacket on the shelf. He stopped and called the shopping guide to get one according to Qiu Xing's size.
After buying things, Xie Yang hurried back to the car and put the bag on Qiu Xing's legs.
"Aren't you here to buy socks? Why is the bag so big?"
Xie Yang smiled, took out a scarf and put it on Qiu Xing, then took out a pair of gloves and put them on Qiu Xing's hands, and finally took out a down jacket and compared it to Qiu Xing's body, saying: "I see that you are only wearing an overcoat, you might feel cold. This style is good, it should look good on you."
“…”
Qiu Xing forced himself to keep a straight face, pressed down his down jacket and said, "You're wasting money."
"I used the card you gave me." Xie Yang pointed at his new down jacket and said, "You used my money to buy me clothes, and I used your money to buy you clothes. It's fair."
Qiu Xing squeezed the soft gloves in his hands and said nothing more.
The car finally stopped in front of an unfamiliar hotel.
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing threatened: "Either you live here while you work in H City, or you come back with me today. It's your choice."
Xie Yang grasped the key point: "Are you going back to City B today?"
"I have a meeting." Qiu Xing opened the car door and said, "Get out of the car. I'll help you settle down first."
Qiu Xing arranged for Jie Yang to stay in the hotel's top suite, which came with a butler, three meals a day, and an in-room doctor on call. Qiu Xing helped Jie Yang hang up his clothes, then turned to look at Jie Yang, finally no longer looking cold, and said, "Take good care of yourself, turn on the air conditioner at night and turn up the temperature. If you get sick again, I won't rush over again."
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing's expression of fatigue and the shadow of lack of sleep, and asked, "Will you stay another day?"
"...Eat well, remember to drink milk every day, and don't stay up late." Qiu Xing avoided answering, and checked the small refrigerator in the master bedroom to make sure there was food and drink in it. He stood up and said, "Try not to eat the crew's boxed lunch when you go to the crew. Ask Wu Shui to bring you food from the hotel."
"Have you had any headaches lately?"
Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang, went over to cover Jie Yang's head, walked out, and said, "I'm going to the airport, you have a good rest."
Xie Yang immediately picked up his coat which he had just taken off and ran after him, saying, "I'll take you there."
Qiu Xing looked back at Jie Yang and did not refuse this time.
…
On the way to the airport, Qiu Xing kept his eyes closed to rest. Maybe it was a psychological effect, but Xie Yang always felt that Qiu Xing's complexion looked worse than before, and his lips were even slightly purple.
Xie Yang's gaze fell on Qiu Xing's hands folded on his abdomen, and he moved a little towards there and placed his hand on top of them.
His special ability is in the initial stage of awakening and cannot be used remotely. After the failed sneak attack in the middle of the night, he wanted to try to help Qiu Xing after upgrading his superpowers, and see if purifying superpowers could help alleviate his physical illness, but...
Xie Yang leaned back in his chair, transferred a bit of his supernatural power to his fingertips, and probed into Qiu Xing's body.
Even if it can only make Qiu Xing feel a little more comfortable.
Qiu Xing's eyelashes trembled, and then he returned to silence.
The supernatural power blew into the valley like a breeze, floating silently into the deep valley.
A few minutes later, Qiu Xing's frown relaxed, his body relaxed and leaned to the side, leaning against Jie Yang, and he really fell asleep.
Xie Yang withdrew his hand, but his brows were slightly furrowed.
A good discovery, a bad discovery.
The good discovery is that supernatural powers are effective against diseases. Disease is like a virus to the body and can be eliminated. The bad discovery was that, perhaps because the level of his supernatural powers was still very low, the supernatural powers did not have much effect on the disease, and Qiu Xing's physical condition was far worse than he thought.
According to the plot timeline of the original book, Qiu Xing will die of illness three years later.
Three years is too short.
…
After arriving at the airport, Xie Yang woke up Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing frowned and opened his eyes, looking at Jie Yang's face so close to him. He instantly came to his senses, sat up straight and clenched his hand on his abdomen.
The back of my hand is cold, without the warmth of someone else’s hand holding it.
Qiu Xing released his hand and said, "Just send it here. No need to go to the airport."
Xie Yang pushed the door open and got out of the car.
Qiu Xing: “…”
When they were about to enter the security checkpoint, Qiu Xing, who had been silent since getting off the car, suddenly turned to Jie Yang and said, "We are just a business relationship, understand?"
Xie Yang raised his eyes and looked at Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing paused and continued: "Xie Yang, I'm the landlord..."
Xie Yang replied: "I am a tenant."
Qiu Xing shut up and looked at Jie Yang who had a calm expression. He didn't understand whether he understood or not, and he looked slightly anxious.
Xie Yang suddenly smiled at Qiu Xing and said, "Qiu Xing, my dad sold the rest of my life to you, this is nothing."
Qiu Xing paused and looked straight at Jie Yang.
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Divorce?"
Qiu Xing was stunned, and looked at Jie Yang carefully for a while, then suddenly sneered and said, "Jie Yang, don't even think about it."
…
When Xie Yang arrived at the set, Mu Zhouyi had just finished filming a scene with Shen Yan. When everyone saw Jie Yang coming back, they greeted him with concern. Xie Yang responded one by one. When he looked up, he met Mu Zhouyi's gaze. He ignored it and took the initiative to reach out to Xu Heng, saying, "Director Xu, I'm sorry for delaying everyone's work progress."
Xu Heng held Jie Yang's hand and said, "It's okay. Health is important. It won't delay anything."
The supernatural power stretched out, entered Xu Heng's body, and went straight to his brain. Xie Yang clearly felt that something was dispersed and swallowed by the supernatural power, and Xu Heng's eyes were confused for a moment.
It really works.
Xie Yang withdrew his hand with satisfaction, exchanged a few more words with Xu Heng, and then sat next to Long Shuyou before the next scene began and held Long Shuyou's wrist.
Long Shuyou was concentrating on reading the music score when he noticed Jie Yang coming back. He was about to speak when his head suddenly felt dizzy and he couldn't help but yawning by covering his mouth with his hand.
Xie Yang took the pen and music score from Long Shuyou, flipped through the score, and asked, "Do you still want me to sing with Mu Zhouyi?"
Long Shuyou's face wrinkled, he put down his hand and looked at Jie Yang: "Am I crazy to ask you to cooperate with Mu Zhouyi?"
Perfect.
Xie Yang returned the music score to Long Shuyou and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Congratulations, you have successfully quit drugs."
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