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"Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Bentley walked through the center of Kyoto, a completely unfamiliar city, and Yu Bei completely lost the lethargy when he just got off the plane. He lay on the window of the car and kept looking out of the window.

"Sir, the winter in Kyoto is much colder than in Rongcheng."

Yu Bei turned his head and said to Gu Chi, his voice fell, and he turned his head out of the window again.

The sidewalks on both sides of the road are covered with snow, which makes you feel cold when you look at it.

Gu Chi stared at Bei's twisted back, and protected his waist with one hand.

"Xiao Sun, go to Ji Fuzhai first."

The driver responded, and the car drove extremely smoothly.

After a long time, Yu Bei finally looked back, "Is Mr. Wu's home far from here?"

"Not far."

"It's coming soon."

"not comfortable?"

Gu Chi immediately became nervous, ready to call the driver to the hospital at any time.

"No." Yu Bei shook his head, "I was just thinking that Rongcheng is nothing like Kyoto."

"Whether it's the street or the building, the style is completely different."

"If you throw me on the side of the road, I will definitely get lost."

Thinking of this possibility, Yu Bei himself laughed.

Gu Chi breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, you won't have this chance."

Gu Chi unscrewed the thermos bottle he carried with him, "Drink some water."

Yu Bei's lips are dry enough for small shells.

There were red dates and wolfberries in the water glass, and Yu Bei could already smell the faint sweetness before drinking it.

The warm liquid slid down the throat, and finally gathered in the stomach, and a warm current surged all over the body.

After taking a big gulp, Yu Bei held the cup to Gu Chi with both hands.

"Sir, can I drink something else next time?"

Yu Bei pursed his lower lips, "I've been drinking this for too long, my mouth is full of red dates."

Yu Bei has been drinking red dates and wolfberries for almost a month.

"Of course, I won't drink this tomorrow."

Gu Chi also felt that it was time to change.

"Boss, Ji Fuzhai is here."

The driver stopped the car steadily.

Hearing this, Yu Bei raised his head and looked out the window.

Looking at the wood-carved signboard in Phnom Penh, it has a strong flavor of Kyoto.

"It's cold outside, don't get down, wait for me in the car."

Gu Chi rubbed Yu Bei's head smoothly.

Yu Bei put his hands in front of him neatly, and nodded obediently.

Gu Chi opened the door immediately, and the cold air rushed in instantly, and Yu Bei couldn't help shivering.

Fortunately, Gu Chi moved quickly, the car door closed, and the biting snow wind was blocked out of the window in an instant.

Holding an umbrella, Gu Chi walked towards Ji Fuzhai with steady steps.

Yu Bei propped his elbows on the window sill, resting his chin on both hands, looking at Gu Chi's elegant and mature back, his eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of his lips were raised unconsciously.

"Brother Sun, please turn up the temperature of the air conditioner."

After Gu Chi's figure entered Ji Fuzhai, Yu Bei came to the driver.

The driver obeyed and raised the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees.

It was cold, and it was snowing, but there were few pedestrians on the big street. Yu Bei waited for Gu Chi, a little bored, turned his eyes and wandered in the street.

In mid-winter, the decades-old sycamore trees on both sides of the road have long been cut off by the cold wind, but the New Year is approaching, and there are many festive New Year decorations hanging on the branches of the trees.

"Brother Sun, are you from Kyoto?"

Yu Bei chatted with the driver.

The driver was sent by Wu Shang to take Gu Chi and Yu Bei to the house, but Yu Bei didn't know his details.

"No, I'm from the city."

The driver smiled, and his attitude was quite correct.

The city is more than 1000 kilometers away from Kyoto, spanning more than half of country Z.

Yu Bei wanted to ask if he would go home for the Chinese New Year, but he swallowed the words again, afraid of being too presumptuous.

The two in the car chatted for a while, and Gu Chi came back with a few bags of packed pastries.

Yu Bei rushed over to open the door for Gu Chi.

Fortunately, Yu Bei asked the driver to increase the temperature of the air conditioner in advance, otherwise Gu Chi might not feel any warmth when he came back.

"Don't get too close to me, it's cold."

Gu Chi blocked Yu Bei from leaning towards him who was soaking in the cold.

Yu Bei was obedient and didn't move.

After a while, Gu Chi's body returned to temperature.

"Mr. Gu, where do you want to go next?"

Gu Chi glanced at his watch, it was about the same time.

Ji Fuzhai's pastries must be reserved in advance, and Gu Chi made an appointment two days ago.

"Would you like something to eat now?"

Gu Chi looked at Yu Bei and knew he was hungry.

Pregnant people will become more picky about their diet, and Yu Bei is the same. It is rare that there is something he particularly wants to eat.

"No need." Yu Bei shook his head, "Just eat with everyone then."

"I bought a lot, and here are the ones for them."

Gu Chi glanced at the exquisitely wrapped gift box placed on the vacant seat.

Gu Chi opened a box casually.

There are only six pastries in a box, with different tastes, all handmade, extremely delicate.

Yu Bei looked a little reluctant to eat, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food.

The taste and ingredients of this pastry are so good that it makes people speechless, and the taste is the same as Yu Bei's heart.

Two 10 minutes later.

Bentley stopped across the bustling street and stopped outside a private courtyard.

This is Wu Shang's private residence in Kyoto, the location is superior, and the former royal court is just across the river bank.

The traditional Chinese-style courtyard house has a hidden cave when it is opened inside.

The courtyard house with a history of more than a hundred years has long been renovated according to the current owner's preferences.

Su's courtyard is elegant and elegant, and it draws running water to build canals, which is vivid and quiet. There are delicate carvings of begonias on the citron, which are really beautiful.

Wu Shang, who was busy preparing for the celebration banquet, pulled away and greeted Gu Chi again.

"Do your work first, just let the people under him take us there."

Tonight's celebration banquet, there will be a lot of famous people inside and outside the circle, Gu Chi knew that Wu Shang was busy, so he didn't waste his time.

"Okay, let's talk later."

Wu Shang called a servant to lead Gu Chi and Yu Bei to the guest room in the west wing.

The courtyard house covers an area of ​​nearly [-] mu. There are not many other things, but the guest rooms are well-equipped. Naturally, Wu Shang will not let Gu Chi and the others come from afar and stay in the hotel.

After following Gu Chi all the way, Yu Bei also admired it all the way.

This architectural style is rare in Rongcheng, and Yu Bei had never seen it before.

Rooms in the West Wing.

Everything has been arranged in advance, just check in directly.

The servant sent the two of them there, put away their luggage, and retreated quietly.

The furniture in the room is almost all mahogany, which complements the antique interior decoration.

In the north corner, the carved soft bed looks comfortable.

"Do you want to take a break?"

Gu Chi reckoned that Yu Bei must be tired. The three-hour flight is difficult for a normal person, let alone a person who is three months pregnant.

"It's still a while before the banquet begins."

It's still early in the day, and according to the plan, the celebration banquet will start at seven o'clock in the evening.

Yu Bei was indeed tired.

Gu Chi took off Yu Bei's coat and helped him to bed.

"Would you like to lie down for a while, sir?"

Gu Chi covered the quilt, "There is still some work to be done."

"Sleep peacefully."

Yu Bei closed his eyes, and soon his consciousness became chaotic and he fell into a dream.

After the rapid scream, Yu Bei on the bed suddenly woke up, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Hearing the sound, Gu Chi quickly rushed in, "What's wrong!"

"I had a nightmare..."

Yu Bei slowed down for a long time, let out a breath, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"It's all right sir."

Seeing that Gu Chi's nerves were tense, Yu Bei smiled at Gu Chi, "It's just that my body is sticky and uncomfortable."

"Can I take a shower?"

His body was covered in cold sweat, cold and sticky, which really made Yu Bei uncomfortable.

"can."

Gu Chi didn't let Yu Bei move, and went into the bathroom to put a tub of hot water before coming to hug him in.

"What did you dream about? Scared like this?"

Gu Chi wiped Yu Bei's skin.

"forget."

Yu Bei scratched his head, looking silly.

Sometimes when you have a dream, you will indeed forget all the content of the dream when you wake up.

Gu Chi didn't ask any more questions.

Afraid that the water would cool too quickly, Gu Chi quickly packed Yu Bei.

"I forgot to bring the towel to wipe the water."

After taking a bath, Gu Chi realized that he had forgotten this.

"I'll go out and get one."

"Don't get up in the bath, be careful of catching a cold."

Most of Yu Bei's body was soaked in hot water, and his skin was rosy and white.

Watching Gu Chi walk away, the people in the water slowly lowered their heads.

In fact, he did not forget the content of the nightmare, but he just didn't want to tell Gu Chi.

Back then when Yu Jie took him away from Ding Wei, as long as he thought about it, it was still Yu Bei's nightmare.

Yu's body couldn't help shaking a few times and curled up.

Ding Wei's appearance in the nightmare was so clear, and she hadn't seen her for many years, but Yu Bei still couldn't forget her mother's appearance.

In fact, after getting on the plane to Kyoto today, Yu Bei has been restless in his heart.

This was probably the time when he and Ding Wei were the closest after they separated that year.

Yu Bei always feels that this place is friendly and secretly has expectations.

It would be great if I could see Ding Wei again, even if I just passed by by chance on the street.

Soon, Gu Ju came back with a dry towel.

Yu Bei quickly collected his emotions, and cooperated with Gu Chi to wipe the water stains for himself.

Gu Chi wrapped him in a bathrobe and carried him out.

Just after taking a shower and turning on the air conditioner, Yu Bei is not cold at all.

While Gu Ju was drying his hair, Yu Bei swept over the high-end dress that Gu Ju had prepared for him on the coat rack.

Looking back, Yu Bei looked at his protruding belly.

The drumming noise stopped in his ears, and Gu Chi's hand was grabbed before he could withdraw it.

Yu Bei stood up and faced Gu Chi.

"Sir, can I...not go to the banquet?"

Yu Bei asked a little cautiously.

"I'll be fine in my room."

Yu Bei lowered his head, his eyelashes fluttering.

To be honest, Yu Bei felt that he couldn't fit in at all in that kind of occasion, not to mention that he would be even more abrupt with his stomach puffed out.

He also didn't want to affect Gu Chi because of himself.

The celebration banquet is a celebration banquet on the surface, but in fact it is more about the interpersonal circle and the relationship of interests.

Gu Chi must have a lot of things to do, if he has to take care of himself who is pregnant, it will be too troublesome.

"Is it still uncomfortable?"

Gu Chi wanted to send someone to the hospital.

"I just don't want to go..."

Yu Bei hugged Gu Chi with his arms, "I just want to be in the room."

Gu Chi was silent for a while, and followed Yu Bei's wishes.

There were many people at the banquet, and Gu Chi was also afraid of any accidents.

"Call me anytime if you need anything."

Gu Chi slid his fingertips into Yu Bei's hair, and rubbed it a few times lovingly.