After taking a bath, Xu Qingfu pulled out and didn't notice anything unusual.

"I've finished washing. You can go too."

Listening to Xu Qing come out, Jiang He subconsciously looked at his lips, then turned his head and stared at the computer, "I'll wash later."

"Oh."

Xu Qing finds out the hair dryer. As soon as her hair is cut short, she doesn't need to blow it. After two whines, she's done. When she's free, she relies on the sofa to tap the keyboard and brush the film eight times faster to find material.

According to the past life, he should now either play cards and drink with a group of friends, or watch plays and play games in bed.

Looking up at Jiang He, he could not help feeling the wonder of fate.

I dare not write that in novels.

"I don't wash my hair today." Jiang He suddenly made a sound.

"All right."

Xu Qing should continue to brush his own video.

From time to time, there were several bursts of firecrackers outside. It was only 27 years old when someone could not bear to touch and set them off.

Wax gourd shrinks in his nest, quietly does not run around, when there is movement outside, he looks out of the window and hides well.

Outside the cold wind whistling, Xu Qing finished a few pieces, cut it out, no more operation, close the computer yawn, "you still don't wash?"

"For a moment."

"Oh, I'll go to bed first. Good night."

"Good night."

Jiang He saw that he went back to his room and closed the door. Suddenly, his shoulder relaxed, he bent over to the back of his chair, looked at the computer, kept silent for a moment, and got up to the window to look outside.

The night is deep. Only the street lights on the road emit faint light. Far away is another building, and half of the people have not turned off their lights. There is light in the windows. Far away is the world outside the community. Only the neon lights of several tall buildings can be seen flashing in the night sky.

He raised his hand to open a crack in the window, and the cold wind came in instantly. Jiang He immediately closed it, wrapped his clothes and turned to look at the living room.

TV, cat's nest, clothes rack, shoe cabinet, dining table and two people's clothes on the balcony.

It seems to be no different from Xu Qing's parents.

She as like as two peas in front of the TV.

This is living together?

Jiang He looked at the door of Xu Qing's room, a little inexplicably lost.

I always feel that something is missing

Oh, tonight, without touching his hand, he ran back to the room and went to sleep.

"Why are you standing there?"

Xu Qing came out of the room again and poured himself a cup of hot water with a pot.

"I'll look outside." Jiang He sat back in his clothes, his legs on the chair.

"There's nothing to see in the evening." Xu Qing looks at the outside doubtfully, holding the cup and going back to the house.

"I want a shampoo."

"Ah?"

"Here we go."

"Ah."

"You what?" Jiang He asked.

"Ah... Wash it, wash it." Xu Qingcai responded, "what do you mean, I'll dry it for you?"

"No

Jiang He is inexplicably irritable. How can this person suddenly become so annoying?

Watching Jiang He run back to the house to get his pajamas, Xu Qing is holding a cup and is lost in thought.

He shook his head and went back to the room.

After a while, I feel that time is almost up and I come out again. I turn out the hair dryer and wait for the girl.

It's good to feel his hair to promote his feelings. He also plans to look for some great love movies in the new year to enlighten Jiang He... Well, the kind with kissing.

I eat and live together every day. I take my little hand to go shopping. I'm worried if I don't confirm his position.

……

Jiang He put on his pajamas and came out with a bath towel to wipe his hair. When he saw Xu Qing sitting there, he was stunned and went to sit next to him.

At night, the hair dryer is buzzing, which makes the wax gourd wag its tail in the nest.

"Why don't you talk?"

After a long silence, Jiang He asked.

"Well? What are you talking about? " Xu Qing didn't understand what she was thinking.

"... don't you always say that?"

"That's when something happened. Now it's OK."

“……”

"By the way, if you want me to blow your hair, just say it. How can I know if I don't? If you say you want to wash your hair, you can wash it. Before you refused me to help you, but now you let me. You have to make it clear, otherwise how can I know? "

It's OK that Xu Qing doesn't open his mouth, which makes Jiang He more upset.

"Right, if I misunderstand you don't need to wait here for a long time, then I'm not waiting for nothing. It's good for you to say that you want me to help you. What's the shame..."

A kind of inexplicable agitation was pounding her heart. The more the agitation pressed, the more it accumulated. Suddenly, she wanted to give him a head thump.

Is that what she wants to hear?

"Look, this cut is good. It's beautiful." Xu Qing finally turns around the topic and blows bangs in front of Jiang He, but sees her biting her teeth and staring at herself.

"... what's the matter?" Xu Qingmeng, thinking about her relatives' days, said tentatively, "are you... Not feeling well?"

"I'm comfortable."

Jiang he sips his mouth and calms his mind.

I'll always cheat her again. I'm not in a hurry. I'm not in a hurry.

"Very comfortable?"

"Well."

"Then you can continue to be comfortable. I bought this blower for more than 300 yuan, plasma blower, no static electricity..."

As soon as Xu qingbalakop turned on the static electricity, he just helped her dry her hair. He put away the hair dryer and said good night. He was ready to go back to the quilt.

Standing at the door, he hesitated, looked back at Jiang He, and suddenly remembered that he had not explained to Jiang He that the earth is round.

Pick a time to try, her surprised expression must be very interesting.

See Xu Qing so back to the room, Jiang He shook his hair, feel the soft black hair to sit back in front of the computer.

There was a faint sound of firecrackers outside. She leaned against the chair and looked at Jiang Miao in front of the TV. She didn't know what she was thinking.

……

The next day.

Light snow began to fall at noon, and there was a thin layer of white on the road outside.

The fish, which had been raised for several days, finally came to the end of his life. He was stunned by Jiang He's two knives. Then he took a shovel to scrape the scales, cut them open, and steamed them according to the recipe.

"I think I'm a modern man now." Jiang He stands at the kitchen door.

"Why do you think so?"

"When I went to your mother's house yesterday, they couldn't see where I was different. As long as I study slowly, I can hide myself now."

"Hide yourself?" Xu Qing looked at her and had a bad feeling, "what do you want to do?"

"I didn't do anything. I just thought... I thought your home was very good."

"Very good. And then?"

"And then it's good." Jiang He's eyes were flickering. "I like eating in your house very much. Four people are very... Good."

"If you like, we'll go there more." Xu Qing frowned, "you don't want to sneak out, now it's so cold, and you're not afraid of freezing..."

"I didn't think about it."

"Did my mother say something to you yesterday?" Xu Qing feels strange. It seems that something was wrong with her last night.

"She said let me hit you." Jiang He looked at him, "I won't hit you."

???

Why does mother want to hurt herself?

Xu Qing's heart clapped.