The light in the restaurant seemed to be focused on the two of them. The man was gentle and handsome, while the woman was gentle like water. It was a perfect match.
Only, no one saw the gloominess and unwillingness in Ou Yang Qing's smiling eyes.
When settling the bill, the big aunt directly said that there was no person who had been so eye-catching in all these years. She even asked Qian Qing when she was going to get married and give birth to a child, causing him to blush again as she explained time and time again.
"Senior Brother, the people in our village are quite friendly. You don't mind, do you?" Qian Qing thought that it would be better to explain himself.
"No, you don't have to be so formal with me." Ou Yang Qing laughed.
Qian Qing laughed, and the two of them once again returned to the front of the ancestral house.
It was unknown if it was a psychological hint, but she felt that the ancestral house was even more terrifying and sinister than the one she saw this morning.
"Let's go."
Qian Qing immediately followed and opened the door for him.
The quiet ancient residence had always been deep. Now that the wind was blowing through the grass, it seemed even stranger. Even the windows and doors were creaking from the wind.
Qian Qing was too scared, holding onto the corner of Ou Yang Qing's clothes tightly as she followed him closely.
Ou Yang Qing saw that Qian Qing was truly afraid, and comforted her: "Your maternal grandfather's family should be a big family in the village."
No matter what, he must have some wealth and prestige to be able to live in such a three-way courtyard.
"Yeah, I think so." Qian Qing answered simply.
"Let's go into the back hall and take a look."
Qian Qing hesitated for a moment, but still nodded her head.
After passing through the drooping flower gate, they arrived at the place where his grandparents used to live. The table and wardrobe were covered in dust, and even the photos hanging on the wall were a little blurry.
Grandma and grandpa smiled kindly. They were young and old, married and had children, and had grandchildren. Photographs of their lives were recorded one by one.
At that time, she was very young and could only remember to bury her head in her tears. She cried so hard that she forgot what her grandpa and mother had told her.
His grandpa kept holding his mother's hand and finally said, "Remember, remember …"
Mom could not control her crying, so she just nodded.
In the end, grandpa closed his eyes and followed grandma.
Wiping away the tears at the corner of his eyes, he and Ou Yang Qing left the room.
Seeing how depressed Qian Qing looked, Ou Yang Qing suggested, "Why don't we go out?"
Qian Qing nodded: "Okay."
The autumn wind blew through the fallen leaves, and the old house gave off a different kind of desolation and gloominess. The generations had changed, and the master had passed away, yet it was the only one who had kept watch over the family's history.
The sound reverberated continuously in the empty house, one after the other, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. It was not fast nor slow, but it landed heavily on Qian Qing's chest, causing her to be extremely terrified.
Ou Yang Qing indicated for Qian Qing to keep quiet. He held her hand and slowly walked back, his steps very slow and light.
Qian Qing was so scared that her entire body was trembling, holding onto Ou Yang Qing's hand tightly. She did not dare look at the room, afraid that something that could challenge her mental limits would appear.
As the two of them got closer, the knocking sounds seemed to get louder and louder. It was urgent and tight, as if it was a warning and a threat.
Qian Qing's legs had gone soft, she simply could not walk over, while Ou Yang Qing had lightly embraced her waist, trying to give her some courage.
Finally arriving at the door, Ou Yang Qing pushed it gently open and looked around once, only to find that everything was the same as before, with nothing abnormal at all.
Qian Qing's worries were immediately relieved, but when she subconsciously looked around, she saw a pair of pitch-black eyes from the window not far away. A pair of lifeless eyes were staring straight at her!
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" There's a ghost! " Qian Qing closed her eyes and shouted. She could no longer care about anything anymore and directly pulled Ou Yang Qing out of the ancestral house.
Before Ou Yang Qing could react to what was happening, he was already dragged out of the door by Qian Qing.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Qian Qing's extremely nervous and terrified expression, Ou Yang Qing asked with concern: "Are you alright?"
Qian Qing hurriedly pulled Ou Yang Qing further away from the ancestral house. Her hands were trembling as she said, "There was something inside the ancestral house that was looking at me just now!"
"What is it?"
"I don't know either. I only saw a pair of black eyes staring straight at me!" As long as Qian Qing thought of that pair of eyes, the hairs on the bottom of her heart immediately stood.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Ou Yang Qing hugged Qian Qing in his arms, trying to give her a little warmth and calmness.
Qian Qing shook her head and cried: "Senior Brother, hurry up and go back. I don't want you to get involved, I'm afraid it will target you too … …"
"It's fine. Maybe it's a stray cat or something. You don't have to be afraid. How about I go back and take a look by myself?" Ou Yang Qing said with a gentle tone as he lightly patted Qian Qing's back.
"No!" Don't go back in! " Qian Qing shook her head with all her might.
"Why don't we go in together with tomorrow's Bureau of Planning? With more people, you won't be afraid. " Ou Yang Qing's tone contained a bit of self-blame, "If I hadn't dragged you in, you wouldn't even be this afraid."
Qian Qing shook her head, withdrew out of his embrace and said, "It was I who was timid."
"Let's go back to the hotel first."
"Yes."
After returning to the hotel, Qian Qing wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, not daring to get out of bed or even go to the bathroom. She was afraid, afraid that she would see those eyes in the mirror.
The sky gradually darkened, and the room became dark.
Qian Qing mustered up her courage, opened the door and ran out.
He came to the front desk and looked at the woman with some embarrassment, "Auntie, can I sleep with you tonight?"
The old lady looked at Qian Qing's pale face and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Your face is so ugly? "
"No, nothing..." Qian Qing shook her head, and left the front desk.
But as he turned around, he saw Ou Yang Qing's smiling eyes.
Qian Qing's face flushed red again.
"Drink some hot water." Ou Yang Qing poured a cup of hot water for her and laughed: "I was just thinking of going over to ask if you want to eat dinner."
"How about we order takeout?" Qian Qing said as she looked at the dark sky outside.
A City, Sky City.
Xiao Yi looked at his phone gloomily.
"Did she call you?"
Assistant Zhang looked at his phone and shook his head: "No."
"He's getting more daring now!" How dare you not call back for a day and a night? " Hearing that, Xiao Yi was even more furious, he desperately needed an outlet: "Does she still not put me in her eyes?"
The wubo and the Assistant Zhang beside him lowered their heads and looked at him obediently, as if they didn't want to anger him at this moment.