Chapter 108.2

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Qiu Xing slept until 8 o’clock. 

Xie Yang was sitting on the carpet and playing with his mobile phone. He saw Qiu Xing open his eyes and immediately said, “Tao Yang sent you a message. Qiu Jingwei called around 7 o’clock and I answered. He spoke to me in a bad way and I scolded him. I suspect that he will have a cerebral hemorrhage like his brother Qiu Jingbang. He Jun also called and said that the people in charge of Rongding’s branch offices and the shareholders have asked for a face-to-face conversation with you. The Liu family also called. I answered but they hung up the moment they heard it was me.”

Qiu Xing’s eyes quickly cleared up. He instinctively looked at the clock beside the bed.

“I turned off your alarm clock. It is already past 8 o’clock. I haven’t eaten dinner yet because I was waiting for you. I am very hungry now.”

Qiu Xing frowned and immediately retracted his gaze. He lifted his quilt while scolding Xie Yang. “Why haven’t you eaten when it is so late? You don’t have to wait—” 

Xie Yang got up, bent over and kissed Qiu Xing. Qiu Xing stopped trying to get up and watched Xie Yang.

Xie Yang touched Qiu Xing’s furrowed brow and met Qiu Xing’s eyes. “Thank you for the hard work. I like you as well. In addition, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have been angry about what happened yesterday. It was my fault. I shouldn’t have shown you directly to the media and the public without thorough arrangements and considerations. I’m the bastard.”

“……”

“I’m sorry, it won’t happen in the future.”

Qiu Xing stared straight at Xie Yang. His Adam’s apple moved up and down before he reached out to hug Xie Yang. He held the back of Xie Yang’s head with one hand and Xie Yang’s back with the other. His arms tightened and his voice was low. “Xie Yang… you always have a way to drive me crazy.”

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It was too late and it was a waste of time to go out and eat. Xie Yang simply ordered room service. As they waited for dinner to be delivered, Qiu Xing went to the bathroom to wash up. Xie Yang stayed outside the bathroom and knocked on the door when he heard the sound of the hair dryer.

The hair dryer stopped and the door was opened. Qiu Xing appeared behind the door. His hair was still dripping with water. He held the hair dryer in one hand and raised his other hand to his hair. “What’s the matter?” 

Xie Yang didn’t speak and just hugged Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing looked down at Xie Yang and embraced him. The two people hugged quietly. Xie Yang rubbed Qiu Xing’s shoulder before releasing his arms and stepping back. He took the hair dryer from Qiu Xing’s hand, turned on the switch and gestured for Qiu Xing to turn around.

Qiu Xing watched Xie Yang and then turned to the mirror. Xie Yang slowly dried Qiu Xing’s hair and asked, “What did Dr Kirkman say?”

As the hair dryer moved, some hair fell on the sink. Qiu Xing wiped them off and replied, “It can only be weakened as much as possible, not completely stopped.” 

“So sooner or later, you will be bald?”

If it was before, Qiu Xing's expression would've definitely changed when he heard this question and he would've avoided it. Now he was only silent fir a few seconds before raising his gaze. He and Xie Yang stared at each other and he said, "Will you... dislike it?"

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