There are many people at the airport, and the sound of chaotic footsteps echoes in the bright hall. A group of people waiting for the plane lie in front of the airport's floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the plane passing by at low altitude slowly lift up and disappear into the gloomy sky.
above.
Some people are quiet, while others sigh from time to time, as if the plane has taken something away from them.
The time is displayed accurately on the electronic screen, and new flight information starts to be broadcast every once in a while. The flight from Mijin City to a certain place is about to take off...
 “It’s so energetic~”
Yu Xing, who got off the plane, looked at the density of people around him that clearly exceeded the standard, and sighed in a good mood.
He was wearing a white down jacket with a fur collar that Qu Nianqing had forced on him. Other than that, he didn't even have a suitcase.
Qu Nianqing walked beside him wearing a mask, and glanced at him with her beautiful eyes: "It's rare that you are willing to gain some popularity."
The two of them were empty-handed when they went to Fuhua City, and they were still empty-handed when they came back. It was as if they had gone on a day trip instead of staying in Fuhua City for more than half a month.
On the other hand, the two who were following them were carrying a lot of large and small bags. They had just gotten their suitcases back from the baggage check-in area. At this time, there were so many things that they blocked their view, making it difficult to walk.
“What does it mean to gain some popularity?” Zhang Yu finally poked his head out from behind the pile of luggage. He protected them from falling with one hand and pushed them forward tremblingly with the other hand.
The curiosity in his tone was not concealed at all, but when Qu Nianqing really turned around to look at him, he retracted his head a little cautiously.
　　Although the fear she felt when she was a saleswoman has faded a lot now, it still left a deep imprint on young classmate Zhang Yu, so much so that she still dares not look at Qu Xianqing.
Zeng Ranran showed a faint smile. She didn't say anything, maybe because she didn't have time to say. As a girl, she had more luggage than Zhang Yu. When Zhang Yu wanted to help her share some of the burden, she looked at Zhang Yu who couldn't save himself.
, decisively refused.
So she was also walking with difficulty, but the other man present was not willing to act like a gentleman at all, and Qu Nianqing was not someone who would take the initiative to help with such small things.
Well, looking at it this way, Yu Xing and Qu Nianqing did not come back empty-handed, they picked up at least two people.
Zhang Yu didn't dare to look at each other, and Qu Xianqing didn't care. Finally, he was able to go home after finishing the aftermath work in Fuhua City. The boss was also in a good mood. In addition, Zhang Yu and Zeng Ranran were now considered their own, she
His patience was quite sufficient, so he replied: "Your boss Yu used to frown when there were many people, and wished that others would disappear immediately in front of him. Today he actually feels that others are energetic... It's rare."
"No, I am such a kind person, how can I be as cruel as you say." Yu Xing put his hands in his pockets to keep warm. Hearing this, he disagreed very much and retorted seriously, "It's just that places with many people are too noisy.
I just have a headache, this is a physical attack to me."
 As of now, I no longer have a headache.
It has been a week and a half since the report of the death of the murderer in the throat-cutting case came out. Yu Xing has redeemed his wish list. Now, the cold aura that has troubled him for many years has completely disappeared. Of course, he knows that this thing has not disappeared.
It was just that he was firmly suppressed by the power of the absurd deduction system and shrank to an inconspicuous corner of his body, unable to escape for a long time.
Other than the curse being suppressed, the most obvious benefit is that his physical strength has returned to normal levels. He will no longer be held back by poor physical strength, nor will he become anemic and dizzy due to squatting for a long time.
 It can be said that he is now in the best physical condition in nearly thirty years.
Yu Xing took a look before and found that he had 1502 points left after spending 4000 on the Forbidden Chair. Adding the 2500 points from Alice Hell and subtracting the 3000 points requirement on the wish list, he still had 1002 points left.
　　　　……Looks so poor.
 Fortunately, he is not highly dependent on points, so there is no pain like "bankruptcy".
“The car I booked has arrived.” Qu Nianqing took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, “Two cars, who are you two following?”
  The last sentence was said to the two Li Chengjing.
These two people take up too much space, and two cars cannot accommodate them.
Zhang Yu and Zeng Ranran were huddled behind the luggage and acting like ostriches while the two seniors were talking. It was hard to say who was more in awe of them. When faced with such an urgent problem at this time, they looked at each other.
Zeng Ranran: "I'll follow Sister Qu."
 Zhang Yu: “Brother Yu and I.”
 …
After leaving the airport, the driver helped stuff the things into the trunk. Zhang Yu had the foresight to sit in the passenger seat when Yu Xing lazily tried to get into the back seat.
He didn't know the destination yet. The car was arranged by Mr. Qu. He didn't dare to ask. He only guessed from Yu Xing's sleepy expression that the distance would be quite far.
 The sky is overcast, and the weather forecast says it will clear up in the afternoon.
He sometimes looked at the car Zeng Ranran was sitting in not far ahead, and sometimes secretly observed Yu Xing in the rearview mirror.
In his opinion, the man in the back seat, wrapped in a down jacket and looking out the window at the scenery, with black hair that almost covered his eyes, was a bit too young.
He is obviously about the same age as him, maybe a little younger, but he gives him a mountain-like calmness in his words and deeds, although this calmness can occasionally be mistaken for an illusion in the deliberate frivolity.
, but it also shows that this person has amazing control over his emotions and even his temperament.
Zhang Yu believes that this kind of ability can only be honed through in-depth experience, and it should be exclusive to people after the age of forty or fifty.
After seeing how Yu Xing and Qu Nianqing solved the throat-slitting case and how they managed to get away with it with ease from the police, his inherent concept was shattered.
After the heavy rain that night, he half-passively and half-actively listened to something that subverted his worldview, and then he resolutely decided to join this group.
 The reason... maybe most of it lies in what Zeng Ranran said, "After the incident is over, I will follow them to live in another city. They are amazing. With them around, I will be much safer."
 So the next day, the poor bookstore manager received the second resignation letter within a few days.
 After going through the newcomer qualification test, Zhang Yu had his own explanation for Yu Xing.
Well, I have experienced many such terrifying deduction games, and my abilities must have been naturally developed. You can’t judge a person by his appearance or his age!
 Actually, he didn't have much contact with Yu Xing this week. Most of the time, Yu Xing went back and forth between the police station and the hotel room. He seemed to have gone out to meet a few people, and only talked to Zhang Yu a few times.
 Most of the time, when Yu Xing and Qu Nianqing were talking, Zhang Yu observed from the sidelines and came to the conclusion that Mr. Qu also respected Yu Xing a little.
Zhang Yu, who loves suspense and supernatural novels, knows very well that although such a big boss looks like an ordinary person and seems to have a good temper, if others really offend him, it will definitely be a disaster.
 In short, classmate Zhang Yu decided unilaterally that Yu Xing could not be offended by anyone.
He was probably so lost in thought that he stared for too long. When he came back to his senses, he saw Yu Xing in the rearview mirror had turned his head, and his narrow phoenix eyes with slightly upward tails were half-lidded.
We met his eyes with interest.
 “What are you thinking about?”
 The tone is a little draggy, always seems not serious, there is a bit of joking in it.
 “I didn’t think about anything!” Zhang Yu immediately withdrew his gaze and sat in a more regular posture.
Yu Xing raised his eyebrows. He felt that he didn't seem to have done anything scary. Why was this kid so reserved?
Of course, this is just what he thinks. If Zhang Yu knew what he thought, he would probably die of injustice.
 You didn’t kill Han Xinyi?
You didn’t set up this weird situation?
 Qu Nianqing knocked me unconscious and took off my coat, causing me to catch a cold for three days. He sniffed and wrote notes at the police station. Wasn't that your instigation?
Yu Xing arched his body, found a comfortable position, leaned to the side of the car window and closed his eyes: "I'll sleep for a while, call me when you get there."
 He didn’t sleep well on the plane and wanted to catch up on some sleep.
The driver was also a man of few words. The car was quiet. After more than ten seconds, Zhang Yu muttered: "Where are we going?"
Yu Xing's eyes were half-opened. The rapidly reversing road and the houses and trees in the distance flashed by. He closed his eyes again: "My home."
 “Oh...oh?” Zhang Yu rolled over hard, like a young wolf that had been stepped on.
 “Whose house?”
“My family.” After Yu Xing said this, he remained motionless. It was obvious that he did not want to continue explaining.
The driver glanced at Zhang Yu's ghostly expression and made an exception with concern.
The driver lowered his voice and said at a volume that he thought he couldn't hear from the back seat: "What's wrong, young man, are you too old to be trafficked?"
 Zhang Yu: “……”
 Finally, the taxi stopped and Yu Xing and Qu Nianqing led him and Zeng Ranran upstairs. Only then did Zhang Yu realize the meaning of the word "my home".
Yu Xing lived on the fourth floor. However, the two newcomers were taken to the fifth floor.
　　Until Yu Xing took out the key and opened the door to the two rooms on the fifth floor, leaning against the wall and indicating that they could go in, the two of them were still a little confused: "Is this...?"
Yu Xing lazily said: "I'll let you live here, and you can discuss the left and right sides among yourselves."
 Zhang Yu looked at the room specifications that were considered luxurious to him: "No, I mean, this is your house??"
“When I first bought the house, I was afraid of the noise upstairs and downstairs, so I bought a three-story building.” Yu Xing was very calm, completely ignoring what the two people were thinking in their hearts with their eyes shining brightly.
To be continued...