After three rounds of wine, you can eat a bunch of beer. There are only two bottles left in a box of beer.

Qin Hao was red faced and forced. In the future, he would be a criminal policeman, solve big cases and be on TV.

"Yes, you can."

Xu Qing was also a little dizzy, but he had a good amount of wine. He inherited his Laozi, so he didn't get drunk. "Can you go back? Don't delay tomorrow to mediate the old lady's quarrel. "

"Mediation fart... Boss, check out!"

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

They didn't give way. Xu Qing swept the yard cleanly and accompanied Qin Hao to the roadside to hire a taxi to let him go first. Then he turned back to the stall and looked at the dishes on the shelf. After thinking about it, he asked the boss to pack some meat kebabs and fish tofu.

As the night wind blows slowly, the light smoke from the barbecue wafts far away. Standing at the door of the noisy stall, Xu Qing somehow wants to smoke a cigarette. Feeling his body, he remembers that he has given up smoking.

I'm in trouble... But it's interesting.

I don't know if the moon in the Tang Dynasty was so round

He looked up at the night sky. The vast and deep starry sky was like a long history scroll. Many people and things in the past were buried in time and turned into dust. Now, a piece of dust has jumped out.

I was touched by him.

……

It was 9:30 p.m. when she got home. Jiang He was still sitting on the sofa watching the video on the computer. The wax gourd was lying on her leg and was stroked by the hair on her back, making a snoring sound, which was very enjoyable.

Xu Qing looked at one person and one cat on the sofa. A trace of subtlety rose from the bottom of her heart. She lifted the bag in her hand and said, "I ate too early. I'm afraid you'll bring some back when you're hungry."

"Thank you very much."

"Well?"

"... young Xia."

"A little help."

Xu Qing waved, put the barbecue on the table, opened the bag, went back to the refrigerator, took out two boxes of yogurt, and handed Jiang He a box.

Jiang he sniffed at the smell of wine on his body, "did you drink a lot of wine?"

"Not much, just a few bottles." Xu Qing opened the yogurt cover and demonstrated: "this is called yogurt. You should lick it before drinking."

The best part to drink yogurt is the point on the lid. Licking the lid is a must.

Jiang He had a good example. He put out his little tongue to lick the yogurt cover, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Good?"

"Good."

"Hey, hey... Eat quickly. I've carried it all the way. Don't let it get cold."

Xu Qing smiles, looks at the video on the computer, presses pause for her, and then goes to the bedroom to take out her pajamas and take a bath in the bathroom.

It's a good feeling to come back home with lights on and people sitting in the room. It's a bit of life.

"Now the living conditions are very good. I can wash the bath every day. I enjoy it. I don't need to save it."

Ten minutes later, Xu Qing wiped her hair and came out, looking for the hair dryer and said, "and the clothes... Are you done?"

Jiang he blinked and looked at him for a moment to understand what he said. He lowered his head and made no sound.

Xu Qing didn't say any more about it. She saw that it was already ten o'clock in the evening. After drying her hair, she taught her to use the blowpipe, turn off the computer and go back to the bedroom to have a rest.

Faintly lying on the bed, it didn't take long to fall asleep.

……

a living room.

Jiang He took the hair dryer to study for a while. Listening to Xu Qing's bedroom, he got up and went back to the bedroom to find his clothes. Although the style of the pajamas Xu Qing bought for her was very conservative, she still couldn't accept it. She took her usual clothes and prepared to take a bath. Her eyes swept over the little clothes in the corner.

Raising her hand to touch her back, she frowned and went straight to the bathroom.

The sound of running water rings out, showing loneliness in the quiet night.

As for the future, Jiang He can only look at it step by step, hide the hesitation in his heart, and work hard to improve his understanding of the world.

Lucky to meet you, young Xia. You can get used to everything here.

It's a safe night.

At the weekend of the next day, normal people all sleep in. Xu Qing goes the opposite way. He gets up early in the morning and gets up in the living room to watch the news replay of last night before the sun falls on his face through the window.

After a while, the door of Jiang He's room opened and she came out sweating. She took a look at Xu Qing sitting on the sofa with a pen and a small notebook. After thinking about it, she went to the wash desk to wash.

Watching news depends on information filtering. Xu Qing is already familiar with this set of skills: extracting key points from a pile of information is almost impossible.

It's just like the straw sandals on Jiang He's feet when he first saw them. If they weren't too disobedient and were noticed by him subconsciously, things might have gone in another direction.

Thinking of shoes, his pen faltered and looked at the broken shoes in the garbage can.

"Are you working again?" After washing, Jiang He still can't understand how the world economy exists.

Can you make money by sitting at home and seeing others?

She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly wondered, "you are not an official, are you?"

The officer stares at others with a thousand li eye, maintaining public order, and is connected by what she and Xu Qing are doing.

"I'm not. If I were... Your identity would be much easier."

Xu Qing almost said to hand her over to the state, but on second thought, even if he was an official, he would not hand her over.

Ancient female Xia, how fun it is

"Hungry or not? It's rare to get up early today. I'll buy breakfast. "

Seeing that Jiang He had nothing to do, Xu Qing abdicated and gave the computer to Jiang He to continue his study. Now he has learned to change the video, and the progress is good.

"Good."

"Would you like to go with me?"

"..." Jiang he hesitated, shook his head and said, "it's all around here, no need."

"OK, I'll go myself. You stay."

Xu Qing asked, take the mobile phone to go out, in the morning more than 8 o'clock sun to go outside to buy breakfast.

……

The breeze is warm, the sky is blue and the clouds are white.

In the morning, several neighbors stood at the gate of the community. After breakfast, they gathered and whispered to each other. Uncle Zhao, the security guard, looked dignified and listened silently without interrupting.

"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu!"

See Xu Qingyuan come over, Cheng Yulan God mysterious low voice to greet him to come over.

"What's the matter, Auntie? Uncle Chen? What national affairs are you discussing? " Xu Qing is curious. He comes to the old man and asks.

"Have you heard anything when you go to bed recently?" Cheng Yulan asked in a low voice. At the same time, other people also looked at it.

"What's going on?"

Xu Qing scratched his head, "no, I slept very well. What's up? Is there a thief

"If only there were thieves!" She patted her thigh, opened her mouth and didn't speak. She turned to look at Chen Aiguo.

"Uncle Chen, what's the matter?" Xu Qing has no idea.

"We may be... Haunted here."

Chen Aiguo frowned and shook with the big black dog rope. "Sunspot saw it and screamed wildly in the middle of the night every day..." he paused and looked around the neighborhood solemnly. "A few days ago, in the middle of the night, I didn't know what frightened him. I couldn't shout out with my tail under the drill. At that time, I felt strange."

"The old Wang also said that he was awakened by the dog and saw a shadow in the window." Cheng Yulan added that she was also good at symbolizing: "just like that, whoosh... It's gone."

"Ha?"

Xu Qingmeng force, look at them, forced to dress calmly turned to security uncle Zhao, "Uncle Zhao, you see it?"

When Uncle Zhao heard the speech, his hand trembled twice. He handed it to his mouth and took a deep breath. Then he slowly vomited out the smoke. He looked at the sky for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "I didn't catch it, but... It's taken."

He has always been a staunch atheist at such an age, and now he counsels.

“……”

“……”

son of a gun!