By the time dinner was over, the night was dark.

Xu Qing did not immediately take Jiang He back as before. They strolled in the street, walking and eating.

"Come here, don't talk."

Passing a bus stop, Xu Qing suddenly stopped, pointed to the car coming over there and said, "don't panic, follow me."

He just habitually asked that Jiang He had always performed well. He didn't bluff when he saw any novel objects as he imagined. He had doubts hidden in his heart and asked at the right time.

Jiang he followed his eyes and saw that the bus had come near, and the door opened automatically. Xu Qing felt her pocket and walked up. Then she followed, watching Xu Qing put in a coin, and then walked all the way to the back of the car.

The bus door closes, starts slowly, and goes forward.

"Is this car very stable?"

Xu Qing sits in the seat by the window and whispers to Jiang He.

"Well."

"I thought you'd be surprised. It's so plain."

"I've been in a carriage."

Jiang He insisted on the principle of speaking less outside. After a word of explanation, he turned his eyes to the car window. The street scene at night swept past her. The city that never sleeps had already given her too much surprise.

There are not many people on the evening bus. The passengers in twos and threes either shut their eyes or play with their mobile phones. The bus stops and goes, and people go up and down.

Xu Qing originally just wanted to take Jiang He to experience the feeling of riding. He had no destination, and he didn't know where to go. When he passed the Lanjiang bridge, he wanted to pull Jiang He up.

"It's called the Lancang River."

The cool wind at night blows the corners of their clothes. The sound of the river flowing in the distance reflects the moonlight. You can see the sparkling river.

Xu Qing raised his finger to the river, turned to Jiang He and said with a smile, "in your time, the night should be dark. Now it's different. It's called the night scene of modern city."

On the weekend night, the river is calm, and there are many tourists on the riverbank in the distance. Two people stand by the Lanjiang bridge and look there. The neon lights are in full bloom on both sides of the Lanjiang River, and the lights of all kinds of buildings and buildings are all on, reflecting the brilliance of the buildings, just like the glass, gorgeous and gorgeous.

Jiang He couldn't help but take a step forward, slightly raised his head, half narrowed his eyes, put his hand on the railing, and looked at yuankong in a daze.

Even if Xu Qing said it was the kingdom of God, she would not have much doubt.

"In 1200 years, the sea has turned into mulberry fields."

Xu Qing tightly wears her clothes to resist the coolness brought by the night wind, with a smile on her face. She is very satisfied with Jiang He's appearance.

"Is it really more than a thousand years later?" Jiang He looked up at the distance and asked softly.

But in the millennium, the world has changed.

"You've seen most of history. There should be an answer."

“……”

The sound of the waves came from afar. Xu Qing turned to look at Jiang He. In the moonlight, although the girl was wearing modern clothes, her unique temperament was out of place with her surroundings.

He took out his mobile phone and took another picture of her. He looked at the brightly lit high-rise building in the distance and said:

"Although the identity is difficult to deal with, but back to... You should not go back, the way is always more than difficult, good stay here, also good."

Seeing that Jiang He didn't respond, Xu Qing didn't think, "go to heaven, go to the earth, go to the sea... Now there's almost nothing that can't be done. Someone has gone up to the moon - if one day I can do it, I'll take you to the sky by plane."

"Heaven?" Jiang He finally had a reaction and raised his head a little higher, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"Well, in a plane, buzzing..."

Xu Qing said, suddenly laughed and shook his head, "it's too far to say these things now. For a long time, you have to stay in my little room and learn to understand the world."

"And then?" Jiang He asked.

"What then?"

With confusion and melancholy in her eyes, "after knowing the world."

Xu Qing frowned, but he didn't think about it.

"Then... Then life."

On the Lanjiang bridge, Xu Qing waved his arm and included all the bright lights in the distance: "live here and enjoy the prosperous age after 1200 years."

He glanced at Jiang He and said with a smile, "anyway, you can always find something you like and a way of life that suits you."

This is the best time for thousands of years. There's no reason why we can't accommodate a girl, even if she came here by accident more than 1200 years ago.

Jiang He looked at the distance did not speak, the wind blowing up the corner of her dress, the girl stood upright, thin figure hidden in the dark, like the world abandoned in the corner.

"What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking... If Er Niang saw the world, how happy she would be."

"Well, then take a good look at her, and your second and third masters for all of them."

"Thank you."

"Give me a hand!"

……

……

In ancient times, Xu Qing felt that he must be a Ranger.

Travel north and south, rob the rich and help the poor, have nothing to do, listen to ditty, visit brothels, drink big bowls of wine, eat big mouthfuls of meat.

One man walks in the world with his sword.

But now I can only be fat at home... Oh, thin house.

Real people in the living room study history and the development of the industrial revolution. As Jiang He gets used to it here, Xu Qing buys some books for her to read.

But Xu Qing himself is holding the computer clip video, no work, always want to seriously be their own up master, caused fans exclaim high-yield race mother that pig.

October is the golden autumn.

It's been a month since Jiang He came here. The golden holiday of National Day is a carnival for office workers, but it's no different for two people. It's necessary to find out the difference. Maybe the casino is closed and Xu Qing is short of an activity to watch the ECG of the stock market.

"Auntie Cheng, this is the master you invited..."

At the gate of the community, Xu Qing, who came back from packing and taking out, looked painfully at the old Taoist in yellow clothes not far away.

It was discussed by several owners. For this reason, a copy of the surveillance video was made for those neighbors who didn't know it. Most of them were still very afraid, but if they knew more, they would inevitably leak the news——

For this reason, Lao Liang, a neighbor, was anxious for several days. Later, he found that not only this neighborhood was haunted, but other neighborhoods also had similar things. So everyone was relieved. He called the police to see it, but nothing was found out.

Xu Qing also gave a share of money to share, how to say it is Jiang He's trouble, it's not appropriate not to give it.

"Yes, look at that movement, professional." Cheng Yulan is far away. She knocks melon seeds to watch the mage dance.

The Taoist priest grabs rice and recites a mantra, sprinkles it, grabs rice and recites a mantra

"It's very professional." Xu Qing looked around, and there were quite a lot of people around.

"Take your time. I'll go back."

"All right."

All the way back home, Jiang He is standing in front of the washing machine with his sleeves rolled, carrying a bag of washing powder, tangled how much is suitable.

"I'll do it."

"Well."

When he handed the washing powder to Xu Qing, Jiang He stood at the window and looked outside. He said curiously, "what are so many people looking at?"

"Watch the mage catch ghosts."

Xu Qing see her this culprit standing in front of the window, like nobody, angry and funny.

If she didn't pretend to be a snitch in the middle of the night, how could there be such a mess?

He almost scared uncle Zhao to retire. Now he's wandering around with a mahogany sword every day.