Metaphysics Xiaojiaojiao changed her life in the entertainment industry to tease the big guy

Chapter 297 So Inseparable From Me?
At night in the deep mountains and old forests, the cool breeze blows, walking side by side on the trail in the town, and when his eyes are wandering, Jiang Shuangyan happened to catch a glimpse of a homestay not far away.

Although the plaque is a bit torn, the lights are a bit flickering, and the door is a little cracked, at least it is a place to stay.

Qi Dai noticed her straight eyes: "What?"

"Go in and have a look?" Jiang Shuangyan stretched out her hand that was covered in her pocket, pointed casually towards the other end, and immediately retracted it.

It's a pity that Qi Dai grabbed her hand when she retracted it in the air, and the warmth from the air made her fingertips relax instantly.

Then, logically, she was led in the opposite direction.

It took Jiang Shuangyan two steps to react: "Aren't you going to take a look? The temporary residence arranged by our crew seems to be that homestay."

"Didn't you come here to visit the old house, stay in a B&B?" Qi Dai seemed to think it was inconvenient to drag her away, so he simply put her hand in his pocket, and then waved his hand on her shoulder .

"Aren't I worried that your grandpa won't let me in, like..." Jiang Shuangyan choked, "Uh... I just think it would be bad for me to be an outsider for a few days..."

"Ok?"

Qi Dai chuckled, even though he heard her unfinished words, his face didn't change much.

"Before I swore that I wanted to marry someone, but now I'm worried?" He stopped and reached out to hook her chin, "Where did the courage go?"

Jiang Shuangyan was forced to look up at him, but through the pale lights on the street, he could only vaguely see a sharp outline.

Shifting her gaze slightly, she saw the lifeline in his palm that was so faint.

In fact, she wanted to speak out several times to remind her, but due to the constant surveillance of an unscrupulous space, the words she uttered could only be turned into indirect words.

But if it is too tactful, it will not attract attention at all, even if it is reminded, so what, the uncle will still run around without fear.

Jiang Shuangyan pulled his hand away angrily: "Then go to the old house, and remember to arrange a room closest to you for me."

Qi Daixiao: "So you can't leave me?"

"Yes, so, after entering the old house, Mr. Trouble will stay with me all the time."

"It's not very demanding."

"So what's your reply?"

"fulfil requirements."

The town is not far from the old house, and there is only a piece of wild bamboo forest between the two points.The light was not bright at night, walking through the dim bamboo forest, I saw two or three lanterns hanging in front of the gate of the deep house from a long distance away.

The lanterns were originally used for lighting, but these yellow balls hung on the door wobbly, fluttering back and forth with the night wind, and the light wandered around, always carrying a hint of horror.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Shuangyan had watched a lot of suspenseful and horror-themed scripts recently, Jiang Shuangyan always felt that this place was a bit bleak, like a haunted house.

When thoughts were flying, the astringent wind blew past, and it just blew past the woods behind, and the rustling sound came in response to the wind, followed by bursts of coolness.

Jiang Shuangyan got goosebumps all over her body, and she couldn't help leaning against Qi Dai's side. Although she was not afraid of these hypocrisy, she couldn't bear the chill that crawled all over her body.

Even though he was just standing in front of the door, this place already coincided with the scene in his dream, and it was even cooler.

"What, are you afraid?"

Qi Dai always paid attention to Jiang Shuangyan's every move, and when she saw her approaching, he immediately opened his arms along her and pulled her into his arms.

Although he was teasing, his fingertips slightly tightened around Jiang Shuangyan's waist also showed that his mood at the moment was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

"It's cold at night, let's go in." He said.

Jiang Shuangyan was wrapped in the hot air, and she stretched her arms around Qi Dai's waist, "I came here uninvited, will your grandpa really not be angry?"

"With me here, the old man will not do anything to you."

When the words fell, Qi Dai walked towards the old house with his arms around him.

Just like in a dream, when you open the gate, you will face a very spacious yard. A small pond is built in the middle of the yard, and there are a few lily pads floating on the surface of the pond that is about to freeze.

Walking around the pond, you will see an empty corridor with more than a dozen lanterns hanging on the eave beams. Walking under it, you will feel like returning home late at night in ancient times.

Jiang Shuangyan has seen many old residences before. Although they are well preserved, they have been gradually transformed into commercial and tourist sites in recent years. After being well repaired, they always feel that something is missing.

And this missing part was actually revealed in the Qi family's old house.

Most of the ancients were conservative, no matter how grand and magnificent the house was built, it would not lose the sense of closure in the inner courtyard of the deep house.

The courtyard walls are connected layer by layer. Even if there is a cool shade in summer and a plum garden in winter, there will still be a boundary that is difficult to cross.

It seemed that she was used to living in the modern age, and when she suddenly saw these courtyard walls hidden deep in her memory, Jiang Shuangyan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She didn't like these in the past, and today, this dislike has only increased.

"Your old house looks very refurbished. It has been built for a long time?" Jiang Shuangyan followed Qi Dai through the long corridor and walked slowly towards the main hall.

Qi Dai nodded: "It is said that this house has existed since the old man's great-grandfather, and has been passed down from generation to generation."

"Oh, it turned out to be a century-old house."

No wonder there is a bit of feudal scholarly atmosphere.

I don't know how these generations lived...

"In recent years, there have been few people living in the old house, and most of them have settled in the city. This house has been vacant, and people come to get together during holidays."

After Jiang Shuangyan heard what Qi Dai added, he hesitated for a moment and asked: "In recent years, there are few people living here, is it because of your mother?"

As far as she knew, An Sihua had an accident in the attic near the old house on the day of the reunion on New Year's Day, and the attic where the fire broke out had already been demolished.

She was wondering if it was because the Qi family moved out one after another because they felt that this kind of incident near the house would affect their luck.

In the past, Jiang Shuangyan seldom asked anything about An Sihua directly, but now that she is waiting for no one, she still needs to know a thing or two about some things in advance.

"It's related, but not much."

After a long silence, Qi Dai finally opened his mouth to answer.

"That incident can only be said to have had a little impact on them, but it is not enough to prompt all the staff to move out." He further explained, "Actually, the old man has long planned to find another house in the city. My mother's incident It was an accident, but it just happened to give him a chance."

"The Qi family's industries have a wide distribution. In the early years, most of them were located in cities and towns. However, since the generation of the old man took over, the industries began to spread to the southeast coastal areas. Many of them are economic capitals. Living in deep mountains and forests for a long time is not conducive to development. Naturally, we have to move to the city center.”

Hearing this, Jiang Shuangyan nodded to express his understanding, and did not expand on it.

The two walked and chatted all the way, and it didn't take long before they came to the front of the main hall.

It was a low-rise bungalow. Even at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, there was still a lot of TV sound coming from inside, and from the sound, it was probably a large-scale Qiong Yao series in the 90s.

Jiang Shuangyan silently looked away from the door, and suddenly remembered the embarrassing things before, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.

At the same time, I was also rejoicing that she hadn't appeared when performing Qiong Yao's play.

"Adai, why don't you go in when you're here?"

(End of this chapter)