Chapter 35: The world is so big that I still met you

There were only a group of them in the huge playground, and even the streets that were crowded on weekdays seemed a lot more relaxed.

Qin Xiaoran's travel has always been this kind of battle, no matter where she goes, her grandfather always has to clear her first.

After all, she is the little granddaughter he has been spoiled since she was a child, so naturally she can't bear any grievances.

"Si Fang, let's go play in the haunted house." Xiao Xiao ran happily towards Si Wei, excitedly pointing to the eerie haunted house not far away.

The haunted houses here have always been famous, and they are very popular because of their eerie castle appearance and innovative design inside.

Several people met their eyes and encouraged each other into the haunted house.

First, an elevator went straight to the top floor, and the dilapidated elevator, shaking light bulbs, and fragile mirrors scared Xiao Xiao and Si Xiao to warm up.

Jiang Yihuai glanced at the little man who was shrinking in the corner, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

I want to protect her, not just for this minute and second.

The elevator shook violently, and with a screeching grinding sound, the elevator doors slowly opened.

But there were two paths before them.

"What should I do, which way to go...," Shinoxiao asked in a trembling voice.

Qin Xiaoran looked at Jiang Yihuai's obviously selfish look, and directly reached out and pulled Xiaoxiao's collar and pulled her to the left.

"Let's go our separate ways."

Her words didn't give Si Fang a moment to react, and she could only watch their distant backs blur in the darkness.

Jiang Yihuai resisted the urge to laugh, and secretly gave Qin Xiaoran a thumbs up.

"Let's go too."

"Hmm...."Si Fang took a deep breath and cautiously followed behind him.

The dim lighting, the darkness all around, makes people in a state of nervous alert all the time.

Jiang Yihuai looked at his empty hands dissatisfied, his eyes lit up, and he thought about it.

He stopped abruptly and whispered, "Did you hear footsteps?" ”

Si Fang had goosebumps all over his body, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps closer in his direction, "No.... I didn't hear it. ”

He slowly turned his head, bluffed behind her, and deliberately suppressed his voice.

"There's a guy behind you, with blood all over his face."

"That.. So what to do? Si Wei's voice trembled, and he almost cried.

"Coming, coming, coming, he's coming!"

"Ahh She screamed and threw herself into his arms.

Someone's conspiracy succeeded, and he laughed like a stupid son of a landlord's family.

The girl's soft body, the small head buried in him, and the hands tightly wrapped around his neck all made him protective.

"He's gone." Jiang Yihuai ran her hair and said softly, as if she was coaxing a child.

"Hmm—" she leaned over his shoulder, whispering in response.

Jiang Yihuai blamed herself a little, blaming herself for really scaring her.

"Let's go." He reluctantly let go of her body and stretched out his hand to her.

Si Fang was stunned for a moment, but still held his wide palm.

Fingertips intersect, palms interlocked, and whose hands warm whose heart.

Jiang Yihuai took care of Si Fang's emotions and deliberately slowed down his pace.

He never imagined that one day he would be so accommodating to a person.

Her hands are so small and soft, he has a moment of selfishness.

Don't want to let go.

A corner appeared in front of him, and with a hunch in his heart, Jiang Yihuai took the lead in turning around, leaving Si Fang in place first.

Separated by a wall, only hands holding hands.

A red-clad woman suddenly sprang up from under him, growling with a hideous face.

Jiang Yihuai felt Si Fang's hand tighten suddenly, and knew that she was scared.

"Sister, don't make trouble." He was obviously not frightened, and looked at the female ghost in red seriously.

The female ghost in red pulled out a smile in embarrassment, but it was even more terrifying.

"Go back." He tapped with his foot at the place where the female ghost came out, "Don't scare my children." ”

“.......”

The female ghost in red was speechless.

She has played a ghost for so many years, and she has never seen anyone stranger than him, and she has never eaten dog food that is more fragrant than this.

But under the coercion of the handsome guy's eyes, she still obediently climbed back.

"Alright." Jiang Yihuai pulled the hand of the stub and poked his head out of the wall, "Come here." ”

Si Fang blinked and walked over hesitantly.

Fortunately, no one came out to scare her.

Jiang Yihuai is still quite reliable sometimes....

All the demons and monsters along the way were pressed back by Jiang Yihuai first, and Si Fang was also happy.

The two finally reached the staircase of the castle, and Si Fang looked at the endless staircase, as if leading to an endless abyss.

Jiang Yihuai glanced at her who was stagnant, and asked softly, "Scared?" ”

"No... Afraid..."

"If you're not afraid, I'll let it go." Someone is about to pull their hand.

"Don't, don't." Si Wei hurriedly took his hand back, his big eyes seemed to contain starlight, shining exceptionally in the darkness.

He was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to be still in her eyes.

"Jiang Yihuai..."

It was in her soft whisper that he came to his senses.

He crouched down in front of her and beckoned to her, "Come on, I'll carry you." ”

"I... It's a little heavy..."Si Fang hesitated and put his hand on his shoulder, whispering in his ear.

The sweet fragrance of the girl is a sweet taste.

"Later, you just close your eyes and don't look at anything."

Jiang Yihuai easily picked up Si Feng and instructed softly.

"Hmm."

She hooked her hands around his neck, buried her whole face in his neck socket, and responded sullenly.

Jiang Yihuai's body smells very good, there is no smell of tobacco and alcohol on weekdays, but it is clean, like the freshest air in the afternoon after the rain.

"Am I sinking?" She asked.

The shackle is actually very light, and it doesn't weigh much on its back, and it looks like a feather.

But Jiang Yihuai always wanted to tease her.

He loved to see her fried.

"Shen."

"Liar." Si Yu pouted, "My uncle said that I don't sink." ”

After speaking, both of them fell silent.

Something hot wet his shoulders, scorching, hard to ignore.

"He said you weren't sinking, but I thought you were sinking." Jiang Yihuai was silent, silently dodging the ghost who pounced on him with his teeth and claws.

"It's subjective, not objective."

The significance of her existence is significant enough for him.