老攻身患绝症[穿书]

Chapter 96

Once the ability entered his body, the discomfort caused by the treatment weakened. The feeling of being bitten on the lips was too real. Qiu Xing’s expression changed little by little and he slowly sat up and frowned at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang smiled and touched Qiu Xing’s ears. 

“…Naughty!” Qiu Xing suddenly returned to his senses. He grabbed Xie Yang’s hand tightly and put on a calm expression. “When did you come back?”

“Tell me first why you went to secretly get treated behind my back.”

“What secretly…” Qiu Xing stopped halfway and squeezed Xie Yang’s hand. He got up and pressed Xie Yang to sit down on the bed, explaining, “I didn’t do it secretly. I wanted to tell you after the treatment. Why did you come back suddenly? The filming is over?”

Xie Yang saw Qiu Xing’s pale face and reluctantly accepted Qiu Xing’s explanation. He said that he asked for leave to go to the awards ceremony in a few days. 

Qiu Xing frowned again. “The awards ceremony isn’t in B City?”

“It is in W City. My plane will go there tomorrow afternoon. After attending the ceremony, I will go directly to N City to continue filming.”

Qiu Xing listened with a dark face. He instinctively placed his hand on Xie Yang and was touching Xie Yang’s head when his expression changed suddenly. Qiu Xing released him and rushed into the bathroom of the ward.

Bang!

Due to his hurry, the door was shut a bit heavier and it made a loud noise as it closed.

Xie Yang got up and walked to the bathroom. He listened to the faint sounds of water and vomiting inside and the relaxation on his face slowly disappeared. His fingers moved slightly and he let his ability penetrate through the door and float inside.

Around 10 minutes later, Qiu Xing came out with water on his face. He pretended to be nonchalant as he questioned Xie Yang, who had returned to the bedside. “What time did you get off the plane? Have you eaten lunch?”

“I have eaten.” Xie Yang didn’t ask what happened to Qiu Xing. He patted the hospital bed and said, “Doctor Kirkman told you to rest well. I am tired from catching the plane and I want to sleep.” 

The two people looked at each other with tacit understanding.

Qiu Xing walked in front of Xie Yang and touched his head. “So sensible… sometimes I wish you were a bit stupid.”

Xie Yang got up and gestured for Qiu Xing to get on the hospital bed. “Sometimes I wish you could be more honest. Take a rest and we’ll go home after.”

The two men looked at each other again. Qiu Xing smiled, scoffed and lay down on the bed. He was still holding Xie Yang’s hand and didn’t mean to let go. It was a coward’s rare presumptuousness. 

Xie Yang held Qiu Xing’s hand and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed. He used his other hand to pull up the quilt for Qiu Xing as he asked, “Shall I sing a lullaby for you?”

Qiu Xing didn't refuse. He closed his eyes and slowed his breathing.

"Xie Yang."