Chapter 73

The movie is finished without waves and waves.

Except for the period when Xu Qing and she instilled the core values of modern society in the middle of the thief, there was no more comparison. Only Jiang He asked, he explained.

Take your time.

Xu Qing comforts herself and gives her the computer. Dean caresses her and starts it. Then she goes to one side and writes reviews on her mobile phone.

It's useless to write an old film or not. No one will watch it. He doesn't plan to send it out, but since he has decided to do it, he seriously starts to do it and exercises his power.

It's a good habit. No matter what you do, you have to stick it in before you have a chance to sprout. People who don't buy lottery tickets can't even win two yuan.

In the brightly lit living room, only goblin's scream rings from time to time. Xu Qing sits on the sofa, codes words with his mobile phone, and looks up at Jiang He from time to time. Jiang He seriously operates his ghost swordsman and starts a new round of game journey.

Tang Dynasty girls play games here, very harmonious.

It's dark outside. Through the window, you can see the sparse stars dotted in the far sky, which has a good feeling of quiet years.

"Play a little longer. It's time to go to bed."

Xu Qing, who has written two thousand words, stretches and stands up to remind her that she will go back to her room to find her pajamas and get ready to take a bath.

It was a very tiring day. Just waiting for Jiang He to understand in the afternoon, he didn't know how many results he had deduced and how much preparation he had made.

It took a lot of brain cells to make that long talk with her.

It's stable.

Jiang He listened to him go into the room, a moment later came out into the bathroom, closed the door, just relieved, straight waist also slightly bent down a bit.

He is calm on the surface, but he is flustered in the heart.

She has been worried that Xu Qing will pull her to say something like "like" or "I like you"

I don't know how to deal with it at all. What I said in the afternoon made her still confused.

"That's right."

Xu Qing suddenly pokes his head out of the bathroom, and Jiang He immediately sits and stares at the computer.

"You'd better work hard on simplified characters. Although you can understand the sentences, it's still not so convenient.

I bought a set of books on Pinyin learning, and you'll learn it well when you arrive in a few days. If you learn, you can type with the keyboard later. "

"I see."

"You should say yes, I see. Thank you, young Xia." Xu Qing amused herself, but didn't care about her indifference.

It's not right to say it's cold. It's not good at communication.

The water flowed down from the top of his head. He hummed and put on shampoo and shower gel to himself. He was looking forward to the future life.

If you are not good at communication, you will not be good at communication. Modern people are not all talkative. Although it will be a little cute with a talkative attribute, it's also very good now.

Successfully hold twice, achievement point + 1.

There's a sense of strategy.

After taking a bath and looking at the mirror for a while, Xu Qing puts on her pajamas and comes out to close the door to prevent the heat of the bathroom from running too fast.

"I don't wash my hair today." Jiang He made a sound ahead of time.

"Ah? Oh... Then go to bed early. "

Blowing good hair Xu Qing put away the hair dryer, left and right to see if there is nothing wrong, charged a ready to go back to the room.

Although I still want to stay in the living room and talk with Jiang He for a while, it's not good to say too much. It's too much to say whether I like it or not. I should leave her some space to think.

"Good night, nvxia."

"Good night, Xu Qing."

Jiang He saw that it was only nine o'clock, hesitated for a moment, did not return to the room to practice, and continued to operate the keyboard to fight with goblin.

At 10:30, she closed the game, looked at the door of Xu Qing's room, opened Baidu and began to ask questions.

……

Night.

The moon is cold.

Xu Qing lies on the bed and sleeps. The quilt is wrapped tightly on her body and one leg is stretched out. She is not too cold.

The door handle of the room moved gently, and then opened quietly. Jiang he sneaked in, stood in front of the bed and listened for a moment. After confirming that he was breathing steadily and didn't wake up, he moved to the head of the bed.

Like it? dislike?

She squatted down and looked at Xu Qing's face carefully. She could only see a rough outline in the dark environment.

After a long time.

Jiang He stood up again and looked around his room. He couldn't see anything clearly. He hesitated for a moment, leaned down and got closer to Xu Qing, as if feeling something. Then he went out secretly and closed the door very carefully.

Peace returned to the room as if nothing had happened.

……

"Good morning."

Early in the morning, Xu Qing and Jiang He open the door of the room at the same time. They say hello and open the door to practice themselves.

I don't know if it's psychological effect or illusion. After practice, I am full of spirit every morning.

Maybe it's because Jiang He is practicing his sword on the other side.

However, he just wanted to put the credit on the pile, and tried to believe that it was the top-level skill, so as to keep fit and prolong life.

"Can you spray white fog? I heard that when you practice deeply, you will have the white one when you spray it out... "

Xu Qing always thinks that her Kung Fu is not as simple as she thinks. This little body breaks a tree

Self concealment, it must be self concealment.

"White fog?" Jiang He listened to his description and looked out of the window

"Outside... I can, too."

It's like no one in winter.

"I mean that kind of internal Qi, like Tang Zichen, is very solid. Breathe it out."

"Who is Tang Zichen?"

"You don't know Wang Chao's master."

Xu Qing waved her hand and finished the day's practice in one breath. "I'll show you what's in the novel when I have a chance. It's not good now. Too many complicated things will affect your learning and understanding of the real modern."

“……”

"Do you want to say: do you know I don't know you Xu Qing looked at her and asked.

Jiang he picks eyebrows in surprise. What's wrong with this man? If you know what she will think, you have to say, and then you have to ask if she thinks so

"To make complaints about it, it's called Tucao, and make complaints about it not so serious."

Make complaints about "Tucao"? Jiang He learned a new word.

Make complaints about what make complaints about up.

Anyway, make complaints about Tucao when you are Tucao, so you should be serious when you are serious, so you will look more and more... Anyway, it's good to make complaints about what you want to say.

Xu Qing has never studied psychology, but he has his own set of things. He who can make complaints about it is more relaxed than he has always been serious.

It is also a kind of communication to express ideas, which is conducive to close the relationship between the two people.

"Easy life... Didn't you sleep well last night? Why do you look a little tired? " When he came out and approached, he found that Jiang He's face was tired.

"I went to bed a little late last night." Jiang He turned his head as if nothing had happened.

I didn't sleep all night.