After dinner, Jiang Qian took Jiang Yang to his room:
"You can stay here today and stay with Teacher Tang."
"Will you give me your room?" The door closed, Jiang Yang looked around this unfamiliar bedroom, and quickly caught the family photo placed on Jiang Qian's desk.
"Well, I'll go back to the apartment tonight and pick you up tomorrow morning." Jiang Qian said, leaning against the door.
He found that Jiang Yang's eyes were still fixed on the group photo on the table.
This is not the Jiang family's old house, and there are no traces of Jiang Yang's life. Only this group photo can remind him of many vague past events... This gave him a strong sense of unreality, as if he was in a dream.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing..." Jiang Yang forced a smile, "Suddenly I thought of something that happened a long time ago."
When this photo was taken, Jiang Qian was not the Jiang Qian he is now; Jiang Yang at that time would not have thought that he would be cared for by this "younger brother" today.
"What's past is past." Jiang Qian also smiled.
Jiang Yang looked at Jiang Qian, with a trace of awe mixed in his confused eyes: "I still can't understand, how did you convince the White Tiger Master to allow a 'mutant' who has been undercover in a dangerous organization for many years to easily return to his real identity?"
This matter sounds simple, but in fact it requires careful procedures and the cooperation and implementation of all relevant departments to successfully return a character who has been missing for many years to his former life.
But this is not the most complicated thing. The most complicated thing is Jiang Yang’s own risk assessment.
As an official who has been confirmed to have undergone the mutation and is a lurker in a dangerous organization, it is basically unlikely that he will have the opportunity to return to normal life before going through a certain period of isolation and evaluation.
Of course, this process is not disrespectful to the parties involved, on the contrary, it is responsible for the parties involved and social security. It can be said that this is a safety red line and a rigid standard that everyone within the official body agrees on.
But Jiang Yang, who had been treated by Jiang Qian personally, passed the danger assessment directly.
From the time he landed in China, to all the procedures being in place, to the time he returned to his family, it was almost a green light all the way.
This undoubtedly confirms the fact that the credibility and voice of "Don't Use Hidden Dragons" within the officialdom have reached a point where they cannot be discussed. Even some operations that go beyond the rules have received the tacit approval of senior officials.
Even Jiang Yang, who has been out of the system for a long time, can feel this.
But Jiang Qian laughed it off: "Is this important?"
Jiang Yang was asked.
The identity and vision of "younger brother" are far higher than mine. This is a fait accompli, and there seems to be no need to further investigate.
"The important thing is that when you come back, Teacher Tang and Auntie accept it calmly and have no objections. This is the best result."
Jiang Qian continued:
"Rather than dwell on what has happened, it is better to adapt to your current identity and life. Time waits for no one, and there are many things that we need to consider in the long term."
…
It was already very late when I came out of the room.
At this time, Teacher Tang had gone to bed, and Wen Han and his aunt were in the kitchen preparing ingredients for the next day's meal.
When Jiang Qian passed by his sister's room, he couldn't help but stop.
Since returning to China, he has not received any news from his sister. It is not convenient for him to ask more questions from the official side. From home, the excuse of "joining the group for filming" is just to deceive an outsider like his aunt.
However, she didn't even show up for Teacher Tang's birthday, which was unusual and made Jiang Qian feel vaguely uneasy.
Thinking of this, he turned around and pushed the door open to enter his sister's room.
Turn on the lights.
The soft warm light illuminates the scene in the bedroom.
This place is as it was when Jiang Qian left a year ago. It is in order and has no unnecessary changes. Even the floor and window sills have been wiped clean of dust. It can be seen that although my aunt's cooking skills are hard to describe, the hygienic condition of the home is indeed impeccable.
Can be picky.
Jiang Qian sat down along the edge of his sister's bed, resting his palms on the mattress. Those "unblocked" rosy memories naturally appeared in his mind...
After playing "Whispers of the Inner Demon" for the second time, those taboo-filled images would pop into his mind from time to time, stimulating various emotions in him. Whenever this happened, the red lotus karma fire mark on his body would begin to burn, and he would
The surging animality forms a counterbalance.
For example, now, when I touch my sister's personal belongings, the familiar burning sensation begins to become arrogant again.
"Calm down, now is not the time to get animalistic..."
Jiang Qian sighed softly and dismissed the unnecessary thoughts for the thousandth time.
It was at this time that he noticed the only change in this bedroom:
In the center of my sister's bedside, a thin arc-shaped translucent sheet hangs, looming in the background of soft embroidery decoration.
He silently took out the "Fairy's Dream Net" from the prop locker. The moment the prop came into his hand, there was a subtle connection between the two!
Jiang Qian no longer hesitated, reached out and took off the sheet from his sister's bedside, and attached it to the "Dream Net" in his hand. A ray of light stretched out from the prop body, and the two were attracted to each other like magnets, and merged into one.
"this……"
As expected, it is my sister's personal possession.
However, as soon as the thought came to his mind, a holographic image that was both real and illusory was projected around Jiang Qian without warning, placing him in a dark, damp and cold cave!
Jiang Qian stood up subconsciously and looked at the breathing coming from behind...his pupils suddenly tightened.
The familiar person was slumped against the cold rock wall, and her weak and difficult breathing indicated that she was still alive, but her life was approaching its limit.
The shackles left deep blood marks on her wrists, pulling her back from falling. Because of this, Jiang Qian was able to see her face clearly and identify her identity in an instant...
"Yu Xuan...sister!"
Jiang Qian stopped talking and held his breath.
Because at this moment, someone was "passing" through his body and striding towards the dying Yu Xuan! The man let out a mocking laugh and reached out to grab Yu Xuan's throat...
Jiang Qian watched the familiar figure of that person until the image collapsed and reunited:
This time, he transitioned from a dark prison to a tropical rainforest area.
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Well-informed Hollywood directors were stunned by the situation in front of them.
In the entire team, only one person maintained a consistent sense of relaxation - Yu Xuan, who was wearing a traveler's denim suit, stood up from the folding chair calmly, crossed the frightened crowd, and came to the scene under the horrified eyes of everyone.
The front of the team.
She only made a simple movement, causing the monsters in front of her to fall to the ground. At the same time, all the human bystanders also fell into a deep sleep.
"You chose the wrong prey, Auntie."
As he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind in the tall forest leaves opposite, and a majestic queen ant as big as a hill walked out!
Above the queen ant's head, stood an elderly woman dressed like a primitive tribe witch, looking down at the mortals who intruded into the territory...
Jiang Qian's brows tightened: "Bullet Ant..."
He immediately thought of the copy that once made him feel like a hungry ghost...
All kinds of seemingly unrelated things were miraculously coming together, giving him a strong sense of being torn apart and feeling that what was right now was not what was yesterday.
Without allowing him to think about it for a moment, the holographic image changed again, from the tropical rain forest to the wealthy city.
A graceful and dignified lady faced him with a kind smile:
"You're still here."
Jiang Qian suddenly turned around and saw Yu Xuan with a sad expression...
Then he froze.
The sadness in Yu Xuan's eyes was something he had never seen in reality.
"Does what you said still count?" she said to the lady.
"Of course." The lady smiled gently, but there was an undeniable determination in her tone, "Except for the taboos established by the family, you can still have your own private space."
Yu Xuan nodded, as if confirming with the other party, and said: "The successor of the secret card is not allowed to marry men outside the family; if they get married and give birth to children, the children must inherit the clan's mission and assist the clan as their own responsibility.
Family interests live and die together."
Jiang Qian's eyes were focused. After hearing this, he seemed to finally understand why his sister resisted marriage and insisted that he was not married...
The holographic image stopped abruptly here and disappeared.
"wrong!"
Jiang Qian opened his clenched palms, stared at the dream net in his hands, and quickly recalled its functions: sleeping, dream catching, and dream creation!
So, was what he saw real events, or was it just imagination?
Is it dream catching or dream making?
Assuming that this is really Yu Xuan's dream fragment, then what does the sister want to convey to him through this...
Mindfulness and here, more dream fragments pour into my mind like a storm!
However, at the critical moment when he was highly focused, a knock on the door from behind brought him back to reality.
"A Qian...?"
The door was opened a crack, and Wen Han's greeting came: "Are you in there?"
"Yeah." Jiang Qian was facing the door at this time. He said, got up from the bed and walked towards the door...
"!" When Wen Han could see his face clearly, he was startled by his gloomy expression.
But Jiang Qian no longer cared about explaining or covering up anything. He looked directly at his nominal mother and asked a question that was slightly unexpected in this situation:
"Mom, you were the one who brought my sister back from the orphanage, right?"
Wen Han nodded blankly, swallowed subconsciously, and froze at the door.