Ibuki Yuzuru got up rather restrainedly and said, "You... hello, I'm Ibuki Yuzuru. I was born and raised in Shimane Prefecture, and I haven't been to other cities yet..."

Her appearance made Qin Wenyu look more like the owner of this house.

Qin Wenyu looked at her while wiping her hair.

Does Ebuki have strings...

She is about twenty years old, with black mid-length hair casually draped over her shoulders, thin bangs just passing over her eyelids, her eyes are hidden when she speaks, her nose is small, her face is clean, her fingers are moving unnaturally Fiddled with the buttons on the sleeves.

"Thank you." Qin Wenyu thanked first, "My name is Qin Wenyu, and I'm from China."

Although his voice was cold, it reassured Yibui Youxian.

"If possible, please let me stay in the living room for one night. This is the room fee." Qin Wenyu took out a few banknotes from the suitcase and handed them to Yi Chui Youxian.

"It's just... if it's just the living room, it doesn't matter! You don't need the money... Qin...Mr. Wenyu."

Ibuki Aurizuru was stammering.

"However, I will work on the computer in the living room at night...Maybe I will disturb Mr. Qin Wenyu..."

She said in embarrassment.

Qin Wenyu glanced sideways at the computer placed by the window in the living room, his eyes brightened slightly: "Miss Yibuki is engaged in archaeological work?"

Yibui Youxian nodded, then immediately shook his head: "No...no, I'm just...doing a little restoration of cultural relics..."

"Is it the Izumo History Museum?"

"Uh-huh?"

Yibuki Youxian looked at Qin Wenyu in surprise, "Has Mr. Qin seen me in the museum?"

"No, it's just that someone I know has been to the Izumo Museum of History, and he sent me a postcard of Nomen." Qin Wenyu said.

"Nengmian?" Yibuki Yuxian became more and more surprised, "But here...it seems that there is no postcard about Nomian..."

No?

Qin Wenyu lowered his head and rummaged in the suitcase for a while, found the Nengmian named "Snake", and handed it to Yibui Youxian.

"That's it. The address is Shimane Prefecture Museum of Ancient Izumo History."

Yibui Youxian took the postcard with both hands, and slowly widened his eyes.

"This signature is... Senior Hanyu?"

"Hunyu...Senior?" Qin Wenyu followed her gaze, and it was clear that only his father Qin Ye's signature was on this postcard.

"Hmm! Senior Hanyu did come to the Izumo Museum of History half a year ago, Mr. Qin belongs to senior?"

"He is my father." Qin Wenyu didn't hide anything. What he was wondering now was that Qin Ye actually had a Japanese name. "Excuse me, what is his full name?"

Yibuki Yuxian shook his head: "I'm sorry, the curator has been calling Hanyu, Hanyu, we only know that the senior is a senior in the field of archaeology and folklore, and we haven't asked about his real name..."

Speaking of this, Yibuki Yuxian said with bright eyes: "However, Mr. Qin turned out to be the son of Senior Hanyu! What a surprise!"

It was quite a surprise indeed.

Qin Wenyu lowered his head in thought, what the hell is Qin Ye doing in Japan?Even took a Japanese name, he must have stayed in Japan for a long time.

"Ah... sneeze..."

Qin Wenyu suddenly sneezed.

Ibuki Yuxian immediately bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to find some cold medicine!"

The stammering Japanese girl hurriedly searched the house.

She is always apologizing, but Qin Wenyu has absolutely no idea what she did wrong.

"Medicine box...medicine box, where did you put it..."

As she muttered in a low voice, she wandered around anxiously.

"Mr. Qin, let's go to the hospital!"

She suddenly said to Qin Wenyu with red eyes, Qin Wenyu looked into her eyes, and suddenly understood why it was so cold in the room, and there was no reason to turn on the heater.

She seems to be short of money.

"No need." Qin Wenyu shook her head, "With this level of wind chill, you'll be fine after a nap."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and before she could continue to speak, Qin Wenyu's stomach rumbled again.

Ibuki Yuxian seemed to wind up, and immediately straightened up and ran to the kitchen. A trembling voice came from the kitchen: "I'm sorry! I'll prepare the food right away!"

So, what did you do wrong...

Qin Wenyu felt that Ibuki Youxian was probably the most difficult person he had ever met in his life so far.

But... She was lucky, she fainted in the snow and was rescued by the staff of the museum, and she had met Qin Ye before.

Speaking of which, I would actually make such a mistake, standing in the ice and snow and freezing myself out, what the hell happened...

in the kitchen.

Ibuki Yuxuan looked at the pile of discounted fried noodles that he bought, and this is the only food at home.

But...to entertain guests with this?

She seemed to have completely forgotten that Qin Wenyu was not a guest at all, but a burden she picked up.

However, what a coincidence, this Mr. Qin turned out to be the son of Senior Hanyu! Hanyu-senpai is Chinese, he has been in Japan for so many years...

After struggling for a long time, Ibuki chose to heat up the fried noodles and bread. She originally planned to sneak out to buy some decent food to come back, but if she wanted to go out, she would definitely pass through the living room, which would be too rude...

There seemed to be no sound outside.

Ibuki Yuzuru secretly listened to it for half a minute, but there was no sound at all.

She gently opened the door and came to the living room, where she saw the sleeping man on the sofa at a glance.

Mr. Qin is already asleep!

He curled up on the sofa, wrapped in a thin bath towel... eh? bath towel? Is that my bath towel?

Ibuki Yuzuru's face instantly turned red.

How can Mr. Qin be like this...

Want to wake him up?

Ibuki Youxian got tangled again, glanced at the already hot fried noodles and bread, and glanced at Qin Wenyu who was breathing evenly.

Maybe...let him sleep until tomorrow morning better?

She gently put the fried noodles and bread on the table, tiptoed back to the house, took a blanket, and slowly approached Qin Wenyu.

Looking at Mr. Qin so closely...

His complexion is very white, and his facial features are also very delicate... After closing his eyes, the disturbing look in his eyes was blocked, but... His arms were always wrapped around his chest. Feeling cold, maybe both?

Looking at it, she didn't notice that she was getting closer and closer to Qin Wenyu.

Suddenly, Qin Wenyu opened his eyes.

"what!"

Ibuki Yuzuru stood up in fright, ears and face all red in the blink of an eye.

"sorry……"

Qin Wenyu pinched the bridge of her nose, raised one hand to look at her, and said softly, "Can I meet the curator of the Izumo Museum tomorrow?"

Ibuki Yuzuru nodded:

"Okay, Mr. Qin..."