Ji Zehui was shocked and replied immediately.
Ji Zehui: Is it really Mu Zhouyi? Or do you want to trick Mu Zhouyi?
Xie Yang: It’s her. Just do it.
After chatting with Ji Zehui, Xie Yang looked at the time. It was half past eight. After dinner, Qiu Xing went to talk about "business" with He Jun again, and it was estimated that he would not return to his room for a while.
He put down his phone and got up to wash up.
At half past nine, the door was finally pushed open.
Xie Yang looked up.
Qiu Xing walked in with a cell phone, looked at Jie Yang, said nothing, walked to the closet, took out his pajamas, put them in the bathroom, then walked out and stopped by the bed.
Xie Yang, who was lying on the bed, looked up at Qiu Xing and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qiu Xing's expression was very serious. He looked at Jie Yang for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and touched Jie Yang's hair, saying, "It doesn't matter if you become stupid."
Xie Yang's eyebrows moved and he sat up slightly.
Qiu Xing squatted down.
Xie Yang looked down at Qiu Xing again.
Qiu Xing did not look at Jie Yang, but half-lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, retracted it, and stretched it out again, finally reaching out completely and holding Jie Yang's hand that was placed on the quilt.
Xie Yang didn't move and let Qiu Xing hold it.
"It doesn't matter if you become stupid." Qiu Xing looked up at Jie Yang, opened his mouth, but just repeated, "It doesn't matter if you become stupid."
The sugar jar was trying very hard to open the lid.
Xie Yang gently held Qiu Xing's hand back, silently encouraging him.
Qiu Xing suddenly shut up, looked at the two people's clasped hands for a long time, stood up and said: "Xie Yang, you are not a commodity... The trading relationship between us is over."
Xie Yang wanted to laugh, but held back and asked seriously, "Do you want to divorce me?"
Qiu Xing's desperate expression disappeared in an instant. He frowned and looked at Jie Yang in disbelief. His voice unconsciously rose: "What?"
"Our deal, isn't it, that I marry you and you give me money? Now you say you want to end it—"
“Not over yet!” Qiu Xing quickly interrupted Jie Yang and held Jie Yang’s hand tightly. After holding it in for a long time, he burst out again and glared at Jie Yang, “You are playing dumb again!”
Xie Yang shook his head: "I didn't."
Qiu Xingyun: "Then don't interrupt!"
Xie Yang shut up and signaled Qiu Xing to continue with his eyes.
Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang in his pajamas, leaning obediently against the head of the bed and letting him hold his hand. He held it in for a while, and suddenly bent down and reached out to pull Jie Yang into his arms. He raised his hand and pressed the back of Jie Yang's head and rubbed it hard, saying, "Don't provoke me... I know what you want, and I will give it to you. Just be obedient." After that, he let go of Jie Yang, turned around and strode into the bathroom.
Click.
The bathroom door is closed.
Xie Yang remained in the posture of being pulled over for a while, then lowered his head and laughed.
Qiu Xing in the bathroom probably heard Jie Yang's laughter. After a sound of something falling to the ground, the sound of water suddenly became louder, barely suppressing Jie Yang's laughter.
After hesitating for an hour, Qiu Xing finally finished his shower and came out.
Xie Yang had already laid down with his eyes closed.
The lights were turned off, and then the mattress sank, revealing a person lying next to him. The next second, Xie Yang's hand hanging by his side was held.
Jie Yang's eyelashes moved, and he wanted to open his eyes.
"You fell asleep." Qiu Xing held Jie Yang's hand tightly, and then intertwined their fingers little by little, "You fell asleep and knew nothing."
Xie Yang responded: "Well, I fell asleep."
"..." Qiu Xing tightened his grip, angry and said, "Don't talk when you're asleep!"
"Even talking in sleep is not allowed?"
"……no!"
The room fell silent, and Xie Yang tried to hold Qiu Xing's hand back.
After a while, Qiu Xing turned over, facing Jie Yang, and pulled Jie Yang's hand towards him.
…
A dreamless night.
The next day when Xie Yang woke up, Qiu Xing had already gotten up. He looked at himself and saw that he was covered tightly with only the quilt covering him. He smiled, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
After washing up, he came to the restaurant and saw Qiu's mother and Qiu Xing were already there. He said good morning to them. Qiu Xing looked away uncomfortably, then quickly looked back and said to Jie Yang, "You must drink your milk well today."
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing's pretending to be calm and said, "Okay."
Qiu Mu's eyes moved between the two of them, and she wisely kept quiet.
Not long after breakfast, Feng Qinglin arrived. After Xie Yang answered Feng Qinglin's call, he returned to the small living room, bent down, put his arm around Qiu Xing's shoulder, leaned in close and whispered, "He's here."
Warm breath sprayed over him. Qiu Xing instinctively straightened his back and grabbed Jie Yang's hand on his shoulder. He tilted his head slightly to look at Jie Yang, then glanced at Qiu's mother who was flipping through the photo album, and whispered, "Let Zhou Miao pick him up."
"No, I'll go."
Qiu Xing thought about it and nodded.
Xie Yang stood up and walked out, but just as he took a step, he stopped, looked back, and moved his hand which was still held by Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing came back to his senses, quickly let go of Jie Yang's hand, and said sternly, "Go quickly and come back soon. Don't be lazy, put on your scarf and hat."
Xie Yang responded and then left.
…
Feng Qinglin didn't have a pass to the sanatorium, so he could only park his car outside the gate. Xie Yang asked Zhou Miao to drive him out. When he arrived at the door, he lowered the window and waved towards the location of Feng Qinglin's car.
Feng Qinglin got out of the car and got into Jie Yang's car. Zhou Miao turned the car around and drove deeper into the sanatorium.
After getting in the car, Feng Qinglin said, "Mu Zhouyi and I broke up."
Xie Yang was concentrating on flipping through his phone and said, "Congratulations on escaping the fish pond."
Feng Qinglin calmed down.
Park the car in the open-air parking lot. Xie Yang put away his phone and got out of the car, and Feng Qinglin followed closely behind. As Xie Yang led Feng Qinglin towards the small building, he hinted, "I hope you have really thought it through."
Feng Qinglin said: "I dare not say that I have thought it through, but I want to know how much I have missed."
Xie Yang turned his head to observe Feng Qinglin, and vaguely felt that he was much calmer than the last time they met, so he raised his hand and patted his shoulder.
Feng Qinglin stopped, turned his head to look at Jie Yang, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
The supernatural power penetrated through the clothes and slowly penetrated into the body. After a circle, no trace of the golden finger was found. Xie Yang withdrew his hand with satisfaction and asked, "Does Mu Zhouyi agree to break up?"
Feng Qinglin's expression dimmed a little. He looked back at the small building that had appeared in front of him and said, "I don't agree... She cried a lot on the phone and asked me why I wanted to break up."
"How did you answer?"
"I asked her if the Crazy Musician and the New Year's Eve party solo were resources given to her by He Rumin. She didn't say anything, just cried and asked to meet, and then I hung up the phone... Jie Yang."
Xie Yang glanced at Feng Qinglin from the corner of his eye.
"What kind of person is my father in your opinion?"
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to hear the truth?"
Feng Qinglin nodded.
Xie Yang retracted his gaze and said, "I have never met Feng Dian, but this does not prevent me from being sure that he is a scum who deceives and exploits feelings. Back then, your uncle did not exist in the enemy family, and your aunt only had one daughter, your mother. What does this mean?"
Feng Qinglin slowed down and said nothing.
Xie Yang answered for Feng Qinglin: "It means that whoever marries your mother will have the chance to get Rong Ding. Feng Dian is the youngest son of the Feng family and is destined not to inherit the family business. If he doesn't find another way, how can he compete with his eldest brother? And it would be a great relief for the Feng family to kidnap the daughter of their enemy."
Feng Qinglin stopped completely.
Xie Yang turned to look at Feng Qinglin and continued, "Don't look at those grudges. Just analyze from the perspective of interests, and you will soon find that everything becomes extremely clear. Everyone's behavior is reasonable and destined. Feng Dian approached Qiu Jing in order to snatch Rong Ding. The Qiu family severed ties with Qiu Jing, and your aunt gave birth to Qiu Xing at an advanced age and made a will in advance in order to save Rong Ding, warn the Feng family, and force your mother to wake up. Once this move was made, your mother became a useless chess piece, and her marriage with Feng Dian took a sharp turn for the worse."
Feng Qinglin tightened his cheeks and pursed his lips tightly.
"But Feng Dian would not divorce your mother, because he wanted to control your mother, give birth to you, and increase his bargaining chips in the future struggle for power with your uncle. Later, your mother committed suicide. What do you think pushed her to the brink of death? And why did she tell you before she died that if you find your other half in the future, you must bring him to your aunt for approval first?"
Feng Qinglin took a deep breath, managed to adjust his expression, and said, "I want to see my uncle."
Xie Yang stepped aside.
Feng Qinglin stepped forward.
"After what the Feng family did, your uncle wants to completely crush the Feng family. Is that too much?"
Feng Qinglin paused for a moment, then strode towards the small building, and finally almost ran. Xie Yang followed closely behind, and after entering the house, he did not go into the small living room, but sat down in the large living room, took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo.
An hour later, Qiu Xing came out and sat down next to Jie Yang.
Xie Yang looked at his phone and asked, "Have you finished communicating?"
Qiu Xing didn't respond. He stared into the void for a long time, then turned sideways and stretched out his arms to hold Jie Yang in his arms. He raised his chin and rubbed Jie Yang's hair, then closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing as if relieved.
Jie Yang stopped swiping his phone, then continued.
The two hugged each other silently for a while.
Xie Yang suddenly said: "I have good news for you."
Qiu Xing replied after a few seconds, his voice a little hoarse: "...Hmm?"
"Huangtian, who bullied Yangxing, is doomed. Mu Zhouyi will soon be in trouble too. She will never have the chance to become your nephew's wife again in this life." Xie Yang tilted his head, his eyes fell on Qiu Xing's beautiful neck, and all his breath was sprayed on him when he spoke, "Are you happy?"
"..." Qiu Xing's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly pressed down on Jie Yang's head, "Be honest."
Xie Yang smiled, turned his head sideways, and continued to browse his phone.
On Weibo, the little star who attempted suicide was holding an interview that was broadcast live across the entire network. The topic #皇天隐规则# was ranked first on the hot search list, and the discussion was so high that Weibo was paralyzed several times.
No matter how hard Xie Yang refreshed, he could not open the hot list or the interview live broadcast room. He gave up with regret, looked at the wall clock, and said, "Today is New Year's Eve."
Qiu Xing tightened his arms and said in a gentle tone: "I know that the New Year's Eve party you participated in will be broadcast soon. It's the eighth show."
"That's not what I meant to say." Xie Yang tilted his head again. "It's New Year. Will you give me a red envelope? If so, how much will it be? I will be very short of money in the coming period, and I hope you can be generous."
"..." Qiu Xing couldn't stand it anymore and pressed Jie Yang's head again, saying angrily, "When have I ever been ungenerous to you! Stop talking and stay still, or you'll lose the red envelope!"
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