Chapter 79


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At 8pm, the official version of "Paper Cutting" was released simultaneously on all platforms. At the same time, the version of "Reincarnation" sung by Xie Yang at the New Year's Eve Gala of City B TV Station was also edited separately by marketing accounts and quietly climbed to the end of the hot list.

The focus of everyone's attention on Weibo is still on the chat records exposed by He Rumin. When the song was first released, it was not very popular and was just a carnival among fans. But just two hours later, the number of views of "Paper Cutting" suddenly began to soar at a speed visible to the naked eye. Jie Yang's version of "Reincarnation" also climbed to the top of the hot list, just below the video of Mu Zhouyi singing "Missing My Homeland".

The name Xie Yang managed to make his presence felt in the atmosphere of gossip-eating on the entire Internet, attracting the attention of many onlookers.

Not long after, the topic #I'm sleepy after listening to Jie Yang's new song# inexplicably became a hot search, and the discussion continued to increase.

By the time Jie Yang turned off his phone and prepared to go to bed, the number of plays and downloads of "Paper Cutting" across all platforms had already climbed to the top of the new song charts on major music platforms.

The door opened, and Qiu Xing, who had just gone out to answer a call, came back with his cell phone.

Xie Yang put the turned-off cell phone on the bedside table, lay down and looked at Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing paused imperceptibly, then walked to the bedside, turned off the light, lifted the quilt and got into bed.

Xie Yang turned over and faced Qiu Xing. Qiu Xing turned over after a few seconds, facing Jie Yang. He reached out his hand from under the quilt and held Jie Yang's hand in front of him.

Xie Yang closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

"The call just now was from Qinglin. He said he wanted to come over tomorrow to celebrate the New Year, and I agreed. Mom will definitely be very happy."

Xie Yang opened his eyes, tried to discern Qiu Xing's expression in the dim light, and asked, "Should we prepare a red envelope for Feng Qinglin in advance?"

"..." Qiu Xing gently squeezed Jie Yang's hand, and the sigh and complexity in his tone disappeared completely. He said in a low voice with a smile, "Is this all you think about?"

"Not only that, I also thought that Feng Qinglin might not be used to the food here. The last time he ate here, he obviously didn't eat well."

Qiu Xing's tone suddenly turned fierce: "You have to eat it even if you are not used to it. In the beginning, you didn't..."

Qiu Xing suddenly shut up.

The room became quiet.

I don’t know how long it took before Qiu Xing’s voice sounded again.

"Xie Yang, if I say wait a little longer..."

Xie Yang opened his eyes again, said nothing, and after a few seconds, closed his eyes again.

The next day, the atmosphere in the small building was inexplicably tense and tense since everyone got up. No matter whose phone rings, everyone should look over.

The strange atmosphere lasted until after nine o'clock, when Qiu Xing's phone rang again. Feng Qinglin had finally arrived. This time Qiu Xing did not ask Jie Yang to pick someone up, but sent Zhou Miao out alone.

More than ten minutes later, Feng Qinglin was welcomed into the room by the nurse carrying gifts. He came to the small living room, put down the gift and called out to Qiu's mother, "Grandma."

Mother Qiu nodded and asked Feng Qinglin to sit down.

Feng Qinglin sat down, looked at Qiu Xing, who had a stern face and could not tell what kind of emotion he was feeling, and said, "Uncle, Happy New Year."

Qiu Xing nodded reservedly.

Finally, Feng Qinglin moved his gaze to Li Yang.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and waited for Feng Qinglin to call for help.

Feng Qinglin's expression was awkward and stiff. After holding it in for a long time, he said with difficulty: "Uncle..."

Qiu Xing straightened his back imperceptibly and sat closer to Jie Yang.

"...Happy New Year, Mr. Xie." Feng Qinglin still couldn't utter the word "aunt" in the end. It was because Xie Yang's face was too young and didn't fit the identity of "aunt" at all.

Qiu Xing paused, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he frowned and looked at Feng Qinglin.

Feng Qinglin immediately turned his gaze away and looked towards Qiu's mother, clumsily caring about her health and pretending not to notice Qiu Xing's gaze.

Qiu Xing's eyes gradually became gloomy as he looked at Feng Qinglin.

Xie Yang put his hand on Qiu Xing's leg, leaned over and whispered, "Are you angry? Do you think his name is wrong?"

Qiu Xing retracted his gaze, held Jie Yang's hand and held it tightly.

"I think his name is quite correct." Xie Yang broke away from Qiu Xing's hand and gently patted the back of Qiu Xing's hand. "After all, we are still in an unclear business relationship now."

“…”

Qiu Xing looked down at Jie Yang.

Xie Yang also looked at Qiu Xing and smiled at him: "Qiu Xing, I'm waiting."

Qiu Xing was stunned, then silent, lowering his eyes to avoid Li Yang's gaze.

Feng Qinglin stayed in the small building for a whole day during this New Year's visit, and only said goodbye after Qiu's mother fell asleep at night. Qiu Xing asked Feng Qinglin to stay overnight. Feng Qinglin took a look at Qiu's mother's room and shook his head, "No, I have work to do."

Qiu Xing habitually scolded: "Why are you still busy working during the New Year?" After saying this, he realized that his attitude was not good and added, "Rest well when it's time to rest."

Feng Qinglin was learning to understand the concern behind Qiu Xing's cold words. He digested the words for a while, then smiled and said, "I know, but before I get the Feng family, I won't be able to rest well."

Qiu Xing's eyebrows moved: "Feng family?"

"Yes, Feng family." Feng Qinglin looked at Qiu Xing seriously, with some dark emotions in his eyes and eyebrows similar to Qiu Xing. "Uncle, I will earn what I want by myself. If there are things I don't understand, I will figure them out little by little. You don't need to help me."

When Feng Qinglin left, Qiu Xing did not see him off. Xie Yang took the initiative to send Feng Qinglin out on behalf of Qiu Xing.

When they were almost at the open-air parking lot, Feng Qinglin suddenly stopped and said, "Be careful of Hong Zhijie. This time, Mumu...Mu Zhouyi originally planned to switch to Kaxu after dealing with He Rumin and his son. She has a deal with Hong Zhijie, but I don't know what the deal is."

Hong Zhijie, one of Kaxu's shareholders, was the one who spoke against Jie Yang at the last V Club dinner.

Xie Yang stopped and said, "I see. Thank you."

"And as for the Feng family... the Feng family has actually been keeping an eye on my uncle and his health..." Feng Qinglin said hesitantly.

"He's getting better." Jie Yang answered, raised his hand and pressed Feng Qinglin's shoulder, pushed Feng Qinglin towards the car, took the opportunity to give Feng Qinglin a small vaccine, and said, "Your uncle will be fine, don't worry. Also, don't contact Mu Zhouyi again in the future, you can't beat her."

Feng Qinglin was forced to take a step forward, looked back at Jie Yang, and finally said nothing, got into the car and left.

After returning to the small building, Xie Yang found that Qiu Xing's hair was a little wet, obviously he had washed his face. With a bad intention, he wanted to ask Qiu Xing if he was crying because Feng Qinglin had become sensible, but thinking of Qiu Xing's words "wait" last night, he swallowed his words, simply greeted Qiu Xing and went upstairs.

Qiu Xing finally managed to hide his good mood and was about to have a conversation with Jie Yang: "......?"

Xie Yang went upstairs to his room and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he saw Qiu Xing sitting on the sofa in the room. He casually said, "I'm done showering, you go ahead." After that, he picked up the laptop on the bedside table and sat down at the small table by the window. He turned on the computer and began to perfect the personal piano piece he wrote for Su Jingmo, the young master in "I See Xuanyuan".

After a few seconds of silence, Qiu Xing stood up, walked to Jie Yang, and asked, "Do you have a job?"

Xie Yang stared at the computer screen intently, his fingers tapping the keyboard quickly, and responded: "Well, I need to write a few piano pieces for a character."

A few years ago, the crew of "My Xuanyuan" quickly sent the revised script and contract to Yangxing, and on the basis of the original performance contract, they also invited Jie Yang to write a few piano pieces for the role of the young master Su Jingmo.

Xie Yang took the job of writing piano music without much hesitation.

He will join the crew at the end of March and start recording the new album right after the Chinese New Year. There is not much time left for Jie Yang to write piano music, so he must hurry up.

Qiu Xing stood behind Jie Yang for a while, then turned and walked away.

Xie Yang paused typing on the keyboard, then continued steadily.

After concentrating on his work, Xie Yang quickly forgot about other things. When he finished arranging the music and came back to his senses, Qiu Xing had already finished his shower and was sitting on the sofa processing documents on his tablet.

Xie Yang glanced at the time, turned off the computer, stood up, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, Qiu Xing had already put down the tablet and said, "Jie Yang, I will go to the hospital for a follow-up check after the New Year. You can come with me."

It's been a long time since I've heard such a commanding tone.

Xie Yang turned his head to look at Qiu Xing, but Qiu Xing had already lowered his head again and was communicating with someone using a tablet.

Xie Yang came to the bed and lay down, looking at Qiu Xing's profile as he concentrated on his work, as if thinking about something.

After returning from sweeping the grave yesterday, Qiu Xing's half-open lid suddenly showed signs of closing again. Now Qiu Xing suddenly asked to take him along for a follow-up examination... Was he influenced by Qiu Jingbang's words and the atmosphere of the cemetery?

The two-day beautiful dream was immediately shattered by the slightest poke from reality.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing for a long time, then he lifted the quilt and lay down on his side with his eyes closed.

Qiu Xing went to bed very late that night. It was a long time after that before he groped to hold Jie Yang's hand, and then he gently stroked Jie Yang's hand for a long time.

Xie Yang stayed with Qiu Xing with his eyes closed until Qiu Xing relaxed and fell asleep. Then he opened his eyes again, looked at Qiu Xing for a long while, and gently held Qiu Xing's hand.

Among the most annoying things about the Chinese New Year, being forced to receive unwanted relatives is definitely one of the top three.

On the third day of the New Year, the Liu family suddenly came to visit. More than a dozen people sat in the house, filling up the small building.

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