The initial red smoke and chaos in the western part of the city did make Qian Yu almost confused, but he still quickly saw a little doorway - the boundary of red smoke was too clear, and if you looked closely, you could still see the traces of holograms, and if you looked further, you would find that it was only the sparsely populated north and south corners that really issued the terrorist attack alarm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although this was enough to create a false sense of panic in the entire area for outsiders, the residents who were among them were able to quickly discover that the attack had nothing to do with them, so there was no large-scale unrest, and there was a general wait-and-see attitude.

Thinking of the abnormal reaction of the female anchor of "Focus on Terrorism" before, Qian Yu almost immediately thought of a possibility: "This is a human-controlled performance." ”

When he saw the civilians with bad intentions behind him driving the aircraft back to the residential area, a dilemma was easily solved, and then looking at Yun Yin's almost leisurely posture from beginning to end, as if such a turmoil was just a dynamic background board for him and Fan Yin to flirt, how could Qian Yu not guess that this was a performance planned and implemented by Yun Yin.

Sure enough, the sirens soon stopped sounding in the residential area, the red smoke gradually cleared, and the night returned to its original tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

Qian Yu couldn't calm down, his heart twitched for a while, even he couldn't tell what kind of mentality this was, he knew that Yun Yin's strategic ability had always been above himself, which had been well proven in many previous space battles.

He asked himself to be a peer, or even a leader among his generation, but he had a cloud drink of the same age as him, and from then on, no matter how good and excellent he was, people didn't seem to see it, because everyone's eyes were attracted by the radiant cloud drink, and only the cloud drink was talked about and even imitated.

He still had a little fantasy that only he knew, fantasizing that his secret efforts would one day lead to a breakthrough in his abilities, and at that time, he would no longer be known only for his gentleness - to his gentleness, he simply hated and pitied the evaluation that had accompanied him since childhood - others would see his hidden great energy, and he would be supremely honored.

But now, even, even this fantasy of poking and poking has been shattered!

Yun Drink can control other people's thinking remotely so easily, and he is still only at the level of being able to read other people's long-term memory, and it is extremely difficult to even modify short-term memory, let alone control other people's thinking.

But thinking like this, Qian Yu was not sad or angry, he was just like being slapped by the waves on an island made of white sand, with the bright white sea level in the sun on all sides, everything was white and dazzling, and the silence was terrible, leaving only an endless blank like the waves, huge and empty.

"Thousand feathers, thousand feathers"

Who's calling him?

"Thousand feathers!"

Finally, the voice turned into a sharp spine and pierced the soul that looked around blankly, and the three souls and seven spirits all returned to their places, and Qian Yu looked at the three pairs of eyes that Qi brushed at him, and forced out a smile.

"You...... Are you okay" Yun Fei's face was concerned, and there was an inquiry hidden in her always gentle big eyes, Qian Yu really didn't look like he was okay, especially a pair of eyes that were simply out of focus.

Qian Yu shook his head with the smile he had just squeezed out, signaling that he was fine.

Yun Yin, who had been standing quietly next to him, glanced at him deeply, and then turned his head away, pretending lightly that they hadn't started a conversation just now.

In September, the days start to get higher and the nights get longer, and the nights are especially deep and long.

After a few people returned to Fuzhi in relative silence, Qianyu, who sent Yunfei back, disappeared into the night in a starship transformed into a mecha, leaving a dark light in the still night for Yunfei, who was full of worry.

The dark blue starship did not return to Qianjia Fuzhi, nor did it go to Qianyu's private villa, and flew south, past the central business district, over the suburbs, over the countryside, and finally became more and more desolate, until it flew above Yaping Mountain.

But the flying machine did not continue to move forward, but hovered above Yaping Mountain, going around and around, like a big dog chasing its tail and biting it.

Presumably the owner finally made up his mind, and the "big dog" no longer chased his tail, but determined the direction and continued to drive forward.

The small stance defense system quickly recognized the comer, and after a "tick", the defense system tore a hole in it, which was enough for a skilled pilot to pass.

As soon as you pass Yaping Mountain, the wind of the autumn night rushes unscrupulously, the green waves are like anger, the wind is pine, and the outline of the trees in the dark night is more and more magnificent and rough, giving people the feeling of being like the cliff under the lord's manor.

The sound of the water is agitated, the wind is solemn, and the combination is like a passionate music that inspires people to forge ahead.

Parking the starship on the tarmac with ease, Qian Yu saw at a glance the lord sitting alone in the transparent conservatory tea room around him, with white hair and white clothes better than snow.

The tea room with a large area of scenery also sprinkled white and cold light on the bamboo forest next to it, making the originally green bamboo forest look pale.

Chiba straightened the placket, flattened his sleeves, and walked towards the viewing tearoom in an almost solemn manner, although he could pass directly through the nearest glass wall, he would never do so.

After going around for nearly half a circle to the main entrance, I pushed the door in a regular way - the lord hates others to disturb him the most when making tea, and it is a customary rule not to press the doorbell to go straight in.

Qian Yu walked in front of the Venerable Lord, he didn't even look up, only smiled and said, "Sit!" ”

Qian Yu sat on the rattan mat in front of him, watching the lord make tea intently, and the two of them were speechless for a while, as if Qian Yu ran over late at night to ask for a few cups of tea.

Even in the eyes of Qianyu, the man's every move has an indescribable beauty, the same is pouring water, the same is taking tea, but the lord does it with a kind of flowing water, unfinished blank beauty.

Every time I see the lord, I can't help but sigh: "The face is still the same, and the elegance is new." ”

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and you can smell the rich fragrance of flowers and fruits when you smell it carefully, and the aroma is accompanied by the curling water mist, which calms the restlessness of the uninvited guests at night.

"Venerable Lord" After a few cups of tea, Qian Yu finally couldn't help but open his mouth first, "I came here tonight to ask you something." ”

The gesture of the lord holding the tea remained unchanged, and after the tea was put into the pot, he picked up the tea towel next to him and dipped his hands in a graceful manner, and said, "I'm afraid that I didn't come here to ask for advice, but to question." ”

"Lordship...... The Venerable Lord is really good at laughing" Qian Yu smiled embarrassedly, and had to hold the azure glazed teacup to cover his mouth, and poured a big sip.