Chapter 88

Wu Shui didn't end up sleeping on the floor. Qiu Xing rarely showed his domineering side. He drove Wu Shui and Qin Cheng away with a gloomy face, and took the initiative to pull Jie Yang into Jie Yang's room.

After Xie Yang entered the room, he turned around and looked at Qiu Xing, with his hands in his coat pockets, expressionless and silent.

Qiu Xing and Jie Yang looked at each other. His dark face softened and he suddenly took a step forward and hugged Jie Yang.

Xie Yang stretched his body as tight as a stick and was very uncooperative.

Qiu Xing noticed Xie Yang's silent resistance and actually smiled. He raised his hand to rub the back of Xie Yang's head and said, "I don't know how many lawless things are in your head every day... Xie Yang, nothing happened between us last night, right?"

The disguise in the small bedroom was very crude. Xie Yang knew that the illusion would not fool Qiu Xing for long. His original intention was not to deceive Qiu Xing, but he was afraid that Qiu Xing would shrink back again. He raised his eyelids and said, "Guess?"

"..." Qiu Xing raised his hand and rubbed the back of Xie Yang's head, and suddenly said, "Xie Yang, I'm sorry."

Jie Yang paused.

"I'm sorry for making you work so hard and forcing you to this point."

“…”

Xie Yang finally moved. He used his shoulder to push away Qiu Xing's embrace, looked directly at Qiu Xing, and said, "Qiu Xing, what do you want to say?"

Qiu Xing's expression became serious. He reached out and touched the corner of Jie Yang's eye and said, "I will go to Country M again. If possible, I will ask Dr. Kirkman to adjust my treatment plan."

Xie Yang realized something and tightened his fingers in his pocket unconsciously, looking at Qiu Xing more intently.

Qiu Xing met Xie Yang's gaze and said, "Xie Yang, when I come back, let's get divorced."

Xie Yang relaxed his hands in his pockets, and after the expectation in his heart was extinguished, he quickly became angry. He nodded and said, "Okay, Qiu Xing, if this is your final decision—"

Qiu Xing suddenly held Jie Yang's face, leaned over and touched Jie Yang's lips.

Xie Yang stopped talking, looked up at Qiu Xing, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Qiu Xing reached out to cover Li Yang's eyes.

It got dark in front of Xie Yang and he couldn't see anything. Perhaps it was due to hallucinations caused by staying up late, he seemed to hear Qiu Xing's rapid heart beating.

The voice of hatred rang out.

"After the divorce, our deal is over. After that... Xie Yang, are you willing to have a real relationship with me?"

Xie Yang's eyes widened slightly, and he raised his hand to try to pull Qiu Xing's hand down.

The outstretched hand was caught, and Qiu Xing's voice continued to ring out.

The hesitation that was always present in Qiu Xing's tone during this period disappeared, and a hint of his previous unreasonableness returned.

"I will bet. If you win, you will be mine for the rest of your life. Even if I die, you will have to guard my tombstone for the rest of your life and you are not allowed to look for anyone else. If you lose, Rong Ding will be yours. Xie Yang, I didn't want to struggle anymore, but you lured me out. You must be responsible for me."

Xie Yang couldn't bear it any longer and pulled Qiu Xing's hand down with force.

The two looked at each other.

Qiu Xing instinctively looked away for a moment, but quickly looked back, staring directly at Jie Yang, and holding Jie Yang's hand. He used his domineering attitude to cover up his embarrassment and shyness about revealing his true feelings, and said, "Jie Yang, I'll keep my word this time. I'll give you whatever you want. Just...stay by my side."

The sugar bowl finally had its lid completely opened.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing for a long while, chuckled, took his hand out of his pocket, and took the initiative to hug Qiu Xing.

"Okay, let's get divorced."

…

It was already too late. After hugging each other for a while, Qiu Xing suddenly let go of Jie Yang, put on a stepfather face, and forcefully asked Jie Yang to wash up and go to bed quickly.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows: "Are you shy?"

"...Nonsense." Qiu Xing frowned and scolded, helping Jie Yang pack his pajamas and underwear, pushing Jie Yang into the bathroom, and said, "Hurry up and take a shower and go to bed. What time do you get up tomorrow?"

Xie Yang obediently walked towards the bathroom and replied, "Six thirty."

It's half past six, and it's almost three o'clock now.

The stepfather expression on Qiu Xing's face, which was originally just a disguise, immediately became real, and he said, "What kind of work arrangement is this? This is how you act as a boss. If you don't exploit your employees, you exploit yourself?"

"This is a special case." After entering the bathroom, Xie Yang turned around and held the bathroom door, deliberately asking Qiu Xing, "Shall we take a shower together?"

Qiu Xing's expression froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he suddenly stepped forward, pulled away Jie Yang's hand that was holding the door, and grabbed the door handle.

Bang!

The door was closed.

“Wash quickly!”

Xie Yang looked at the door, smiled, deliberately pulled the handle, and asked: "Really not together——"

"Hurry up and take a shower! I'm going to Wu Shui's place to take a shower!"

It was really too late. Qiu Xing was in poor health and staying up late was a big taboo. After hearing this, Xie Yang stopped struggling, let go of his hands and started washing.

When Xie Yang came out of the shower, Qiu Xing had not returned to the room yet. He came to the decorative potted plant in the room, placed his fingers on the leaves of the plant, mobilized the little supernatural power that had been restored in his supernatural core, and drilled into the plant as quickly as possible.

He did a quick calculation while taking a shower just now.

Almost four months have passed since his superpowers awakened, and he has been treating Qiu Xing for four months. The current progress of the superpowers and the illness is that the superpower level has not yet broken through one level, and Qiu Xing's illness has merely stopped worsening, but has not improved.

Too slow.

Fortunately, Qiu Xing has finally come out of his turtle shell and decided to receive proper treatment. With the combination of supernatural powers and modern medical methods, Qiu Xing's condition should improve faster.

Three years have turned into four years. As long as he works harder, he believes that four years will soon become ten years, and then twenty years, thirty years... After the supernatural power made a circle, Jie Yang gathered his thoughts and retracted his fingers, then lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

More than ten minutes later, the door opened, and then familiar footsteps approached the bed.

Xie Yang did not move. Although the lid of the sugar jar was open, he was still not very courageous. For the time being, he could not accept others reaching into the jar and taking candy on their own initiative. He was only willing to give it secretly.

Sure enough, about a minute later, Xie Yang felt warm breath on his face, and then his lips felt warm, and his lips were rubbed gently, clumsily and carefully.

"good evening."

…

The next day when Xie Yang woke up, Qiu Xing was still sleeping. He repeated the same trick and once again placed his fingertips on Qiu Xing's forehead, pouring all his supernatural powers into Qiu Xing's body. He did not withdraw his hand until his supernatural power core began to ache.

Qiu Xing's originally unstable sleeping position immediately relaxed.

Only then did Xie Yang get up and get out of bed.

After being busy at the shooting location for a whole morning, Xie Yang took out his cell phone and turned it on during his lunch break.

As expected, Qiu Xing sent a WeChat message.

Qiu Xing: Get on the plane.

Qiu Xing: Get more rest.

Qiu Xing: I’ll be back soon.

He's already gone.

Xie Yang is typing.

Xie Yang: Tell me immediately after the test results come out.

In the next few days, Xie Yang devoted himself to the filming of the MV. He often went to bed at two or three in the morning and got up at five or six to shoot again.

Probably in order not to disturb Jie Yang's work and rest, Qiu Xing never called Jie Yang again after he left. He only sent a WeChat message to Jie Yang from time to time. The content of his message was very nagging, either telling Jie Yang to eat well or telling Jie Yang to make use of his spare time to sleep more.

Xie Yang didn't mind. He would reply to Qiu Xing's WeChat message when he had time, and also told Qiu Xing to eat more and sleep more.

A week later, Xie Yang finished filming the MV and flew to J City. Before the plane took off, Xie Yang checked WeChat and saw that Qiu Xing had not sent him any new messages, so he turned off his phone.

Xie Yang slept all the way to J City. After the plane landed, he was woken up by Qin Cheng. He felt a little dizzy, but didn't pay much attention to it. He rubbed his face, stood up, put on his hat and sunglasses, and followed Qin Cheng off the plane.

The crew sent someone to pick them up, and Xie Yang and his people met up with the other party. After exchanging a few words, they got into the car. After getting in the car, Jie Yang leaned back in his chair. One second he was still thinking about turning on his phone to see if Qiu Xing had sent him a message, and the next second he fell asleep without noticing.

Xie Yang was woken up by Qin Cheng. The car had stopped and outside was the hotel arranged by the crew.

Qin Cheng frowned and asked worriedly, "How do you feel? You look a little bad."

"Did I fall asleep?" Xie Yang wanted to sit up, but found that he had no strength at all. Then he realized that the place where the core of his supernatural power was located was swelling.

He realized something and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

A little hot.

It turns out that the superpower is upgrading.

Qin Cheng saw Jieyang touching his forehead and became more worried. He leaned closer and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xie Yang suppressed his happiness and shook his head, saying, "It's okay, let's go to the hotel first."

Several people entered the hotel together. Zhou Huairen was watching the set with several assistant directors and two screenwriters. Only the life director Huang Jian was in the hotel.

Huang Jian arranged a hotel room for Jie Yang and personally sent him up there.

From Huang Jian, we learned that the other actors who played the male lead, male third, female lead and female second have already arrived, and Director Zhou is preparing to welcome them all in the evening.

Xie Yang nodded to show that he understood, and then said a few polite words to Huang Jian and watched him leave.

After entering the room, Xie Yang immediately relaxed his straight shoulders, walked to the bed and sat down, raising his hand to press his forehead.

The more Qin Cheng looked at Jie Yang's condition, the more he felt something was wrong. He searched the room and found a small medicine box. He took out a thermometer from it and checked Jie Yang's temperature.

"39.6°." Qin Cheng was anxious and reached out to help Jie Yang. "Don't sit there. I'll take you to the hospital."

Xie Yang raised his hand to stop him, saying, "No, I often get a fever like this. I just need to take some medicine and sleep for a night. Brother Qin, please tell Director Zhou that I may not be able to attend the welcoming party tonight."

"How can such a high fever be cured by just one night's sleep? Let's go to the hospital."

Qin Cheng tried to persuade Xie Yang, but Xie Yang insisted that he only needed to take some medicine. Qin Cheng had no choice but to obey Xie Yang first. He flipped through the antipyretic medicine in the medicine box and carefully checked the efficacy and production date. There was no problem, but he still felt uneasy. After hesitating for a while, he sent Wu Shui to buy new medicine, and then said to Xie Yang: "Take the medicine first and see if it doesn't work. Let's go to the hospital immediately. Don't be stubborn. Do you understand?"

Xie Yang nodded. His consciousness was actually a little fuzzy, but he was still holding on.

Ten minutes later, Wu Shui came back with the medicine. Xie Yang took two pills and then he didn't have the energy to take a shower. He took off his clothes and lay on the bed. Before falling asleep, he reminded Wu Shui: "If Qiu Xing sends a message, please reply to him for me. Don't let him know that I'm sick. Do you understand?"

Wu Shui nodded.

Xie Yang looked at Qin Cheng again: "Brother Qin, I may sleep a little longer this time, don't panic, it's just an old problem, I really just need a good sleep."

Qin Cheng's face was still full of worry, but he didn't say anything else. He walked over to Jie Yang and pulled the quilt over him, saying, "I know. Go to sleep. I'll take care of everything. I'll talk to Director Zhou for you."

Xie Yang was relieved. He turned over with his back to the two of them and quickly fell asleep.

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