The next day, Qiao Xi and Shen Xiucheng went out under the earnest instructions of Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang: "Why don't you let Lao Zhao take you there?"

Qiao Xi blinked, is this old Zhao again?

Shen Xiucheng waved his hand and refused: "No, let Uncle Zhao handle the family affairs with peace of mind."

When mentioning Uncle Zhao, Sister-in-law Yang couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, who would have thought that a good person would be gone after such a fall."

Qiao Xi looked at the two people in front of him, and asked cautiously, "What happened to Uncle Zhao's house?"

Sister-in-law Yang forced a smile: "Didn't your old Uncle Zhao's daughter-in-law drop her leg before? It was only later that she found out that she had a brain congestion, but she was sent to the hospital too late, and she was gone."

Qiao Xi was stunned.

He didn't know who Old Uncle Zhao was, but from the chat, it could be seen that he was a person who lived beside the original owner.

In many cases, it is difficult for people to realize the fragility of life. It is not until one day that someone around them suddenly disappears that they realize the horror of death.

"Let's go." Shen Xiucheng lowered his eyes, and took the suitcase from Qiao Xi's hand.

"Hey, why did I say that," Mrs. Yang realized, and quickly sent the two of them out, "Have fun."

Not wanting Mrs. Yang to feel that she was affected emotionally, Qiao Xi pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, Mrs. Yang, you too, take care of yourself at home."

"Hey, got it, please slow down." Mrs. Yang smiled and waved goodbye to the two.

Sitting in the car, Qiao Xi's mood was inevitably a little depressed.

This emotion started yesterday when he knew that the original owner's mother had passed away. He didn't know what kind of mood the original owner was in, keeping the number that could never be dialed.

"Don't think about it, life has to go on." Shen Xiucheng patted his head and leaned closer to Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi was taken aback by the sudden close distance, wanted to retreat but couldn't, he stuttered and asked, "What is this for?"

The warm breath sprayed on his face, Qiao Xi even had the illusion that Shen Xiucheng seemed to want to kiss him.

With this distance and this posture, Shen Xiucheng only needs to tilt his head slightly to...

Driven by this illusion, Qiao Xi's face turned even redder.

No, no, no, Shen Xiucheng is the villain of the original text, a straight man of steel, it is impossible to want to kiss him.

However, another voice suddenly appeared in my heart, the original text was completely off track, who stipulated that Shen Xiucheng must be a straight man?

The heart beat suddenly, and Qiao Xi's eyes turned to Shen Xiucheng's lips uncontrollably.

It seems... It looks quite friendly...

If Shen Xiu sincerely wants to kiss him, should he refuse, or pretend to refuse, and then cough...

While Qiao Xi was thinking wildly, Shen Xiucheng suddenly smiled: "If you don't wear a seat belt, are you planning for me to help you?"

After being slightly stunned, Qiao Xi lowered his head suddenly to pull the seat belt, and his cheeks covered by his hair were instantly congested, almost red enough to bleed.

Oh my god, Yu Yan said what he was thinking just now!!

He must be possessed by something, it must be!!

Shen Xiucheng retreated to the driver's seat, stretched out his hand to open the car window, and adjusted his sitting posture unnaturally.

When he saw Qiao Xi with a flushed face just now, he almost held her down and kissed her. When will such a day be so big!

The car sped down the driveway and arrived at the airport half an hour earlier than expected.

Shen Xiucheng took out their suitcases from the trunk, Qiao Xi wanted to reach out to pick them up, but Shen Xiucheng stepped aside.

Qiao xi:?

"Let me get it, you concentrate on walking," Shen Xiucheng walked forward with a suitcase in one hand.

Usually, he would be received by ground staff at the airport, but considering Qiao Xi's identity, he refused the airport service.

Both wore hats and sunglasses and set off in full gear.

Shen Xiucheng seldom appeared in front of the public eye, and even if there were talk shows, it was mostly Yang Yan or several other deputy directors who appeared.

So he wasn't too worried that someone would recognize him.

What's more, he and Qiao Xi are dressed in casual clothes today, more like a college student than usual.

Go through security and get on the plane.

Qiao Xi looked out the window excitedly. This was not his first time flying, but it was his first time going abroad.

Shen Xiucheng looked at him with a smile, and connected his mobile phone and tablet to the wifi on the plane.

Today is a beautiful day, sunny, not even a cloud.

The plane departed on time, slowly crossed the long runway, and took off amidst the roar.

After the brief excitement passed, Qiao Xi began to feel a little sleepy.

What he learned yesterday was too shocking, he read all the diaries of the original owner, and went to bed very late.

Today, because of traveling again, woke up very early to check the contents of the suitcase again.

This resulted in him getting less than four hours of sleep.

Shen Xiucheng glanced at him, put down the Kindle in his hand, took out the blindfold from his backpack and handed it to Qiao Xi.

"Sleep for a while when you're sleepy," Shen Xiucheng helped him put it on, and then flattened the back of the chair, "It's still a long time before we arrive."

Qiao Xi let him fiddle with him in a daze, and with the blindfold covering his eyes, the world fell into darkness.

"Hello, please help me get a quilt." Shen Xiucheng rang the bell and waited for the flight attendant to come.

The stewardess didn't expect the passenger who rang the bell to be so handsome, she was stunned for a moment, and thought, is this a starlet? Why haven't seen it before?

He glanced at the figure lying flat beside him again, then smiled and said to wait a moment.

When the stewardess brought the quilt over, Shen Xiucheng covered him.

As if sensing the warmth, the person under the quilt was like a kitten, shrinking back under the quilt until the quilt covered his chin.

Shen Xiucheng looked at it, and couldn't help curling the corner of his lower lip.

Seeing the tenderness in his brows and eyes, the flight attendant's heart started beating, she bit her lower lip, lowered her body slightly, and made her curves more prominent

"Sir, is there anything else you need?" The stewardess smiled more gently.

Shen Xiucheng restrained his emotions and looked at the stewardess expressionlessly: "No more, thank you."

Not giving up, the flight attendant pointed at Shen Xiucheng's empty coffee cup: "Maybe I'll give you another cup of coffee?"

As a frequent first-class passenger, Shen Xiucheng has seen this kind of person a lot, he frowned, and said coldly: "You have affected our rest."

His facial features are too aggressive, and when his face is cold, it will give people a strong sense of oppression.

Startled by the sudden cold face, the stewardess pursed her lips, wanting to apologize.

Shen Xiucheng stretched out his hand, put his index finger on his lips, and looked at him coldly.

The stewardess immediately shut up, stood up, smiled at Shen Xiucheng and left.

When Qiao Xi woke up again, it was already evening, and the setting sun dyed the clouds orange.

He was awakened by the smell of food.

This sleep was so deep and long that when he woke up, his mind was still numb: "Why can't I see anything?"

Just following his instinct, he drools at the faint fragrance in the air.

Shen Xiucheng took off the blindfold for him in a funny way, and Qiao Xi was able to see the light again this time.

The sucking sound just now was so loud that the white-haired old lady next door couldn't help poking her head out to look.

Qiao Xi blushed immediately.

Backed away silently, trying to cover his poor face with Shen Xiucheng's stalwart body.

Seeing this, the old lady laughed, showing the deep traces of time on her face.

"What do you want to eat?" Shen Xiucheng handed the menu to Qiao Xi.

The dishes on the menu are very rich, and there are photos. The colors are bright and beautiful, which makes people move their index fingers.

Qiao Xi couldn't help but licked her lower lip, stretched out two fingers with staring eyes, and asked, "Can I order two?"

It looks delicious, especially the steak and abalone rice inside.

Shen Xiucheng: "It's up to you, but I suggest not to eat steak."

Qiao Xi blinked, curious: "Why?"

"Because it's not freshly fried, and the quality of the meat is mediocre." Shen Xiucheng moved close to Qiao Xi's ear, "I think you will regret it."

Qiao Xi smacked her lips, and finally ordered steak and abalone rice with a cup of milk tea.

"Would you like champagne?" The flight attendant was still serving.

After recording Qiao Xi's needs on the tablet, he asked Shen Xiucheng with a smile.

"No need." Shen Xiucheng refused.

The stewardess nodded, smiled at the two and left.

Qiao Xi asked Shen Xiucheng in a low voice: "Do you think she smiles at you particularly brightly?"

Shen Xiucheng turned his head to look at him: "Why do you think so?"

Qiao Xi pouted: "He didn't even ask me why I didn't want champagne, and he kept looking at you while talking."

Although, inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

Shen Xiucheng let out an oh, and smiled at him, "Maybe it's because I can see that I'm the one who paid."

Qiao xi: "... you can really speak."

When the food came, Qiao Xi couldn't wait to pick up the knife and fork to cut the beef.

One time, not cut; another time, cut in half.

Qiao xi: "..." How do you have an ominous premonition?

When Kankan cut off a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, Qiao Xi already hesitated.

But still gritted teeth and stuffed it into mouth, chewing and chewing, the black pepper juice is well adjusted, that's right, um...

"Fuck, this shouldn't be called steak, it should be called beef jerky!" Qiao Xi was shocked.

This meat is so old that his cheeks are sore from chewing, he has been spoiled by Mrs. Yang and Shen Xiucheng these days.

The Shen family usually uses snowflake steaks brought in by air from Australia, which are plump, juicy, tender and delicious, which is unmatched by airplane meals.

Shen Xiucheng smiled and patted his dog's head: "I ordered it myself, and I have to finish it while crying. Don't waste food."

Qiao Xi wants to cry but has no tears.

Although the steak is old and old, the presentation of the food is still very good. In addition to the main course, it also comes with side dishes and soup.

After several struggles, Qiao Xi decided to eat abalone rice first, so that he could be happier.

Fortunately, the taste of the abalone rice was very good, which made up for Qiao Xi's wounded heart.

Abalone rice is served with pork ribs soup. The sweetness of the corn dilutes the greasyness of the ribs, and it goes well with it.

After eating Qiao Xi, he took another sip of milk tea, and the milk tea tasted very good.

When his eyes fell on the almost complete steak, Qiao Xi suddenly became less happy.

The small face looked bitterly at Shen Xiucheng next to him, and said in a melodious tune: "Uncle Shen, can't eat anymore~"

Shen Xiucheng's skin was aroused by his tone: "Speak well!"

Qiao Xi blinked at him with watery eyes, and grabbed his sleeve with his fingers: "Can you talk without eating steak?"

Wrinkling his nose, he whispered: "It's really unpalatable, can't chew it."

If it's just a bad taste, he can eat it by pressing his head, but it's not chewable at all.

There is no doubt that after eating this plate of steak, he will be constipated for a week, and by the way, he will get a standard square face with Chinese characters.

Shen Xiucheng looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Why, who didn't listen to persuasion just now?"

Qiao Xi pointed to himself, and said courteously: "It's me, it's me, it's all because I don't listen to the old man's words, and eat the old cow before my eyes."

"You say I'm old?" Shen Xiucheng narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Qiao Xi suddenly felt a slip of the tongue, quickly covered his mouth, and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, you are handsome and handsome, you are more handsome than Pan An, you are the only one in the world, how can you grow old!"

Curving the corners of his lips, Shen Xiucheng stopped teasing him, moved the steak to his desk, and rang the bell for the flight attendant to clean it up.

Qiao Xi blinked, not knowing why he did this.

But he soon found out.

The flight attendant who came over saw the almost untouched steak and asked softly: "Is there any problem with this dish? Please provide your valuable opinions and we will work hard to improve it."

Shen Xiucheng: "The cooking time is too long, can't cut it, can't eat it."

The flight attendant responded with an apology and said: "I am very sorry to bring you a bad experience, and we will work hard to improve."

After speaking, he quickly cleaned up the leftovers on the table and left.

When Shen Xiucheng turned his head, Qiao Xi next to him had shrunk back into the quilt, only showing two rolling eyes.

Because of embarrassment, the tip of the ear was also completely red.

If Qiao Xi were to do this job instead, he would die of embarrassment.

It can be said that Qiao Xi's current mood is to survive a catastrophe and survive the catastrophe.

When night fell, the plane finally arrived at its destination, country W.

This is a European country with a small land area. In addition to the land area, there are two islands.

With a strong artistic atmosphere, it is a holy place for artists to pursue.

When got off the plane, it was also night in the local area. The temperature at night was not high, and felt a little cool when the wind blew over.

"Put on your coat." Shen Xiucheng took out Qiao Xi's coat and put it on Qiao Xi's body, "raise your hand!"

"Oh," Qiao Xi raised her hand and muttered softly, "I can wear it by myself, and I'm not a child."

Shen Xiucheng has been to Country W before, and he has partners here, but this time he came here for a low-key trip, so he found a local tour guide.

The tour guide is a Chinese, named KIN. Although he is in a foreign country, he can speak Chinese very well.

"You can just call me KIN," KIN said with a smile, "Welcome to Country W, I hope you have a good time!"

He was not tall, and his skin was tanned. Standing beside Qiao Xi and Shen Xiucheng, his whiteness was more obvious.

Ah KIN wanted to help them carry their luggage, but they refused.

The hotel is not too far away, so KIN drove over by himself and sent the two of them to the hotel.

A KIN and the two agreed on a time to meet tomorrow: "I'll come and pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to go out and get acquainted with the local characteristics. It's ok if you want to go shopping later."

Shen Xiucheng nodded, and took the room card from the hotel.

There is no problem with his own language, but he is not familiar with this country after all, so hiring a local as a tour guide can save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After bidding farewell to Ah KIN, the two went upstairs.

The room is on the thirteenth floor, walk to the assigned room number.

After getting off the plane and stepping on this land, the excitement of pilgrimage came again.

Qiao Xi looked excitedly and curiously at the decoration of the hotel full of local characteristics.

I can't help but sigh, it is worthy of being a city of literature and art, even the style of the hotel is unique and full of artistic atmosphere.

"Uncle Shen, do I live next door to you, or this one?" Qiao Xi reached out to get the room card in Shen Xiucheng's hand.

Shen Xiucheng took a deep look at him: "This room."

The door beeped open.

Qiao Xi pushed the suitcase into the room first, and the door closed again with a "click".

Subconsciously, Qiao Xi turned around and saw Shen Xiucheng following him into the room.

He was slightly taken aback: "Uncle Shen, why don't you go back to your room to rest?"

Shen Xiucheng inserted the room card into the card slot casually, raised the corners of his lips, and said softly: "Let's live in one room."