The following week was calm and peaceful.
Some members of the Black Room were intensively strengthening their training, while others who had nothing to do had already set out on an early âtrip.â
Chu Ge slightly reduced his update frequency and started accumulating a portion of his manuscript each day.
Qiu Wuji continued her routine of studying manga in the morning, learning to drive in the afternoon, and studying traffic regulations for subject one in the evening. After attempting several sets of mock test questions, she felt uncertain⦠so she memorized all the traffic laws.
On the day of the exam, Qiu Wuji entered the exam room for ten minutes and then came out. She said to Chu Ge, who was waiting outside to pick her up, âIsnât this ridiculously simple? They should have told me it was this easy; I wasted so much time studying.â
The examiner raised an eyebrow.
Chu Ge facepalmed.
ââIn matters of modern life, Chu Ge felt like Qiu Wuji had overtaken him in certain areas⦠At the very least, he couldnât memorize all the traffic laws.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Why be so serious about it? Itâs just a subject one testâ¦
Well, she wasnât actually that serious about it. She claimed to be studying at night, but every night was reserved for something else â practicing the Plum Blossom Fist with Chu Ge. In between the practice, they exchanged flirtatious glances, playfully pushing and shoving, until finally leaning against the wall and closing their eyes. Then they would part ways, blushing, to take a shower.
With so many things going on, they still managed daily tasks like buying groceries and cooking. The house was still well-organized, which reminded Chu Ge of his childhood confusion â where did his mother find the time?
Between writing a book and practicing martial arts, he hardly had any time. He also had to make time to be close to Qiu Wuji, but her time was limited too.
Their current situation was actually quite good.
In the past, even a minor interruption, like the sound of the neighbor Zhang Qiren opening the door to make tea or using the restroom, or simply being mentioned in a group chat, could disrupt his flow of thoughts. It could take half a day to regain his focus, and a chapter written under such circumstances might be disjointed and unsteady.
The title âShort Geâ was a remnant of those days, when he averaged four thousand words per day⦠which he still carried even though heâs not so âshortâ anymore. Back then, he didnât want to be called âShort Ge.â Who wouldnât want to write more and earn more money? But the constraints of the situation left him no choice. It wasnât that he had slow hands; his typing speed could never match his mental slowness.
Fortunately, Qiu Wuji had cured his sleaziness⦠well.
He could even save drafts now!
Checking the more than twenty thousand words of manuscript accumulated in the past few days on his computer, Chu Ge uploaded them chapter by chapter to the platform, carefully scheduling their release over the next two and a half days. Finally, he let out a sigh of relief and said, âOld Zhu has booked the tickets, weâll be taking the flight early tomorrow morning.â
The feeling of having a reserve is truly wonderful!
Qiu Wuji, who had just finished her exam, was in a good mood. She experienced a modern girlâs exam and would be experiencing a flight tomorrow. Seeing that Chu Ge could indeed save drafts, her mood improved even more, indicating that they could indeed go to Hainan for the Lunar New Year.
Well, there was no need to wait for Hainan. This time, going to Shanghai was already a proper trip!
âHey, what should we bring when traveling? An ID card?â
âI want to bring your laptop. If I have time, I can write a few words and reach the word count for three daysâ¦â
Qiu Wuji sighed sympathetically, âAlright, youâre too demanding. So⦠how many clothes should we bring?â
âProbably just a couple of days, one set for changing clothes should be enoughâ¦â Chu Ge subconsciously replied, then felt something was off, âUh, wait, Iâll bring one set. You donât need to bring anything. Why are you concerned about this? When did the Sect Master Qiu ever think about such things?â
âIâm a modern girl now!â
âAlright, then you can bring two setsâ¦â
âIs it troublesome to do laundry while traveling?â
âHotels have laundry services⦠right? If not, you can just wash them yourself. Itâs not too cold now, and the clothes arenât too much troubleâ¦â
Qiu Wuji looked at him sideways.
Chu Ge scratched his head, âWhat are you looking at?â
She circled around him, tilting her head, making a clucking sound, âSo it turns out⦠youâve never stayed in a hotel beforeâ¦â
Chu Geâs face turned red, âA scholar who doesnât leave his home knows everything about the world! I, Iâm just a writer. Why would I go on a long trip?â
âUnderstood, an agoraphobic shut-in whoâs never been outside.â Qiu Wuji tapped his shoulder with a cold tone, âThis time, going out with me, This sister will take care of you.â
Chu Ge crossed his arms, âIf you keep talking like that, you wonât get a one-star card.â
âHumph.â
âActually, Iâve stayed in a hotel beforeâ¦â
Qiu Wuji became alert, her eyes narrowing instantly.
Chu Ge nonchalantly said, âA seaside hotel. Iâve stayed there with you.â
Qiu Wuji: ââ¦â
Yes, how many rooms should they book this time? Standard rooms or king-sized beds? Qiu Wujiâs gaze drifted, lost in thoughtâ¦
Chu Ge lazily stretched and went to take a shower, âSo, I should get bonus points for never staying in a hotel. If I were very familiar with hotels, you should consider how much Iâve experienced.â
Qiu Wuji thought about it, and that did make sense. Her mood became even brighter, and she rushed back to her room, âIâll start packing.â
Although she learned the dressing habits of modern girls, Qiu Wuji found traveling to be more convenient than for most girls. She didnât need to bring makeup, including all those bottles and jars for skincare, hand care, and lip balm. Not a single one was needed.
She had bought handbags before, but because womenâs dresses were often not convenient for carrying a phone, the small bag she usually carried only contained a phone, keys, and tissue paper. Since it was so spacious with nothing in it, she decided to stuff a small umbrella in it, just to show that her bag wasnât empty⦠In stark contrast to the magical bags similar to Doraemonâs pocket that other girls carried, Zhu Mengmeng called hers the most boring bag in the world.
One can imagine how simple the luggage was.
Including the clothes prepared for Chu Ge, all their belongings fit into a single 20-inch suitcase. They didnât even need to check it in; it could be carried on board directly.
Half an hour later, the young couple squatted in the living room around a small suitcase, hands in their pockets, exchanging glances. Suddenly, they felt that even the sense of ceremony for traveling far away had diminished a lot. How could it be so simple⦠Qiu Wuji had brainstormed to try to bring more things, but ended up realizing there wasnât much that needed to be broughtâ¦
They hadnât even intended to use their ability to manipulate personal space for this trip. They deliberately wanted to experience what it was like to travel far away, and this was what they gotâ¦
âCould we encounter a hijacking?â Qiu Wuji suddenly looked up and asked, her big eyes blinking rapidly. âIâve read many novels that write about this. Itâs so scaryâ¦â
Chu Ge: â⦠Is that the expression of fear? It looks like youâre eager for it to happen.â
âIf it happens, you will become even more famous⦠and there could be bank robberies tooâ¦â
âCome on, those kinds of novels stopped writing like that ten years ago.â
Qiu Wujiâs shoulders slumped, looking rather pitiful.
Chu Ge stood up and patted her shoulder, âNext time, letâs go on an adventure in the book. Itâs better to live a peaceful life hereâ¦â
â¦â¦â¦â¦
Early the next morning, they met with Old Zhu at the airport, and both of them realized they were really quite young.
Thought they had brought few things?
Old Zhu hadnât brought anything.
Well, he did bring one person.
Looking at the charming female secretary behind Old Zhu, Chu Geâs expression twitched, and he didnât know how to greet her for quite a while.
This secretary is probably even younger than Zhu Mengmeng!
Is this the style of a wealthy individual who casually invested a hundred million?
Qiu Wuji stared in shock, âCan I tell Mengmeng?â
Old Zhu waved his hand with authority, âSheâs my daughter, not my mother, tell her if you want. Besides, Iâm a legitimate investor, here for business negotiations. Is it really that surprising to have an assistant? You young people these days, always thinking in strange directions.â
Your explanation would have worked without that first sentence; it just gave everything awayâ¦
But come to think of it, Zhu Mengmeng probably wouldnât care too much about this kind of thing. As long as Old Zhu doesnât bring her home as a stepmotherâ¦
Old Zhu glanced at Chu Ge sideways, âHanged at such a young age, itâs really a pity.â
Qiu Wuji raised an eyebrow.
âCough.â Old Zhu quickly backtracked, âLetâs go, letâs go, time to check in.â
Chu Ge listened blankly, âGo check what?â
âChecâ¦â Old Zhu started to say a word, then burst out laughing, âNot that. Hey, youâre not telling me youâve never been on a plane before, are you?â
Chu Ge felt indignant. He was laughed at by Qiuqiu yesterday and now by Old Zhu today.
So what if I havenât been on a plane before as a homebody? I can fight, and I have a girlfriend who can fight too!
But why did it feel even more embarrassing in front of that seductive female secretaryâ¦