Across Deep Space: Four Men and a Play

After arriving at their destination, they took a special business car to the airport exit.

Qi Yu pulled the luggage with one hand and held her hand with the other as they walked out.

"It was a good sleep."

"It's good, but a little hot."

"Really?" Qi Yu blinked his eyes, and his mood was obviously good.

"Have."

As the two were talking, a blond, blue-eyed man in a black suit, who looked older, walked up and politely greeted them. "Hello, excuse me, I'm Keang from the Haunlos Winery. You are Mr. Qi Yu, correct?"

Qi Yu, who was originally smiling with Xia Jiumeng, instantly stopped smiling and looked at the person who came over calmly. He nodded and said, "Yes."

"It's like this, our boss has prepared a hotel for you and asked me to pick you up. Please follow me." The man said and made a polite gesture of invitation.

Qi Yu stood still and refused the man, "No need. I have already arranged a place to rest in advance. Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lan."

The smile on Keang's face froze. He wanted to persuade him again, but he was met with Qi Yu's cold eyes and had to shut up.

"Well, then I wish Mr. Qi a pleasant journey. I'll leave first."

"Thank you."

After everyone left, Qi Yu took Xia Jiumeng into another nicer black business car.

Seeing her being so quiet, Qi Yu coughed lightly and asked, "What? Are you scared?"

"Ah?" Xia Jiumeng turned to look at him in confusion.

To be honest, she didn't actually notice what happened just now, because she was chatting with Xiao Qi in her mind at that time.

The text in the necklace that was originally given to Qi Yu as a gift and was given to Xiao Qi to analyze has been analyzed.

It is information about the Sea God clan.

Or it could be said to be one of the uses of Poseidon's power.

Seeing him like this, Qi Yu thought that he had scared her with his cold look just now. After all, his hand had been very gentle and sunny in front of him before.

"I said, are you scared by me?"

"No." Xia Jiumeng had come back to her senses at this moment, and smiled at Qi Yu with a tentative and cautious look.

"What's there to be afraid of? Will you do this to me?"

"No!" Qi Yu replied immediately, "How could I bear to do that?"

"That's it."

Qi Yu's originally depressed mood instantly recovered, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"That's pretty much it."

Xia Jiumeng didn't respond, but just held his hand tightly.

The car drove through the town and finally stopped in front of a small apartment that looked a bit old-fashioned.

"Here we are. This is the apartment I used to live in."

After entering the apartment, Qi Yu looked at the familiar decorations and dust-covered furniture, and a trace of nostalgia and sadness flashed in his eyes. The next second, he turned to look at Xia Jiumeng with a slight smile.

"Let's stay here for the next two days. It's getting a bit dusty."

"Do you mind cleaning up together?"

"of course."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yu put away her luggage and took her to the bathroom to get some tools to start cleaning.

.....

"It should be about done." Xia Jiumeng put away the rag and looked at the living room in front of her.

The apartment had been cleared of dust and debris, and all the windows were opened to let in fresh air.

Because the floor was made of wood and needed to be wiped with a rag, she lay down after wiping it clean for the last time.

Take a break.

My eyes fell on the ceiling and walls painted with various colors.

Was this drawn by Qi Yu?

I heard him say that he had stayed here for a while before.

Many of the paintings have become mottled and blurred due to aging and peeling of the wall paint, but you can still see the bold colors and unrestrained brushstrokes in these paintings.

The style of painting is very similar to Qi Yu's but also somewhat different, and it feels like they are not in the same style.

While she was still looking at it, Qi Yu's voice came from her ear: "What are you looking at?"

"The ceiling painting."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yu sat down beside her and looked up at the ceiling.