Xu Qing wiped the leaves of the ginger seedling like Jiang He, using an old yellowing cloth beside the table, with little marks on it, and the color had been washed off.

This is the one Jiang He used to wipe the sword. She has two of them. The other one is too dirty and has been thrown away. The sword should be well maintained. That's a swordsman's life.

... of course, it's not now. Jiang he wrapped it up in cloth and threw it under the bed. Only one of them was used for usual practice. They would not be contaminated with anything dirty. After practice, they would return to the scabbard. Most of the oil layer on the sword body was even preserved.

The leaves of the plant seem to grow better after being wiped. I don't know if it's an illusion. When Xu Qing looks at Zhou Suzhi's kitchen, it's not as energetic as the one they raised. The leaves are very full and vigorous. I don't know if they will blossom.

Xu Qing hasn't seen the appearance of Jiang Huahua, so he should be as good-looking as Jiang He's red face after taking a bath.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang He watched Xu Qing fiddle with Jiang Ye. Then he stood there and felt for his mobile phone. He didn't know what he was doing. The way he turned his back to her and faced the TV was a bit furtive.

"I'm looking at its flowering... August."

Xu Qing frowned slightly and pointed on her mobile phone with her fingers. She was disappointed and said, "it's very difficult to blossom under normal circumstances. Soil and temperature all have conditions. Maybe it won't open. It's a pity."

"It's good looking like this now."

"Well, just like you, you can live with a little water."

Jiang He continued to look at the information on the computer, and didn't agree with what he said. What does it mean to give some water to live... She still has a lot of food to eat.

Xu Qing sat back on the sofa with her mobile phone and was very interested in a sentence on the encyclopedia.

"Chinese medicine believes that ginger is the product of Yang, so since ancient times, Chinese medicine has always said that" a man should not have ginger for a hundred days ". Ginger can speed up the metabolism of human body and dredge the meridians. Therefore, ginger is often used for male health care, which can help Yang

"The ancients said that ginger is better than ginseng soup in the morning; Eating ginger at night is like eating arsenic. "

"No ginger in autumn for one year; No ginger at night for one day. "

After thinking about it, he copied these words, opened wechat and sent them to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun back soon, with three exclamations, and then came back to say that he is not empty.

"Where to play?"

"I'm in France. I'm tasting red wine." Wang Zijun finished a paragraph, and then sent a few photos.

"One person?"

"Nonsense, I'm a single little prince." The prince is upright and strong.

Women?

What's that?

It's just backache.

Xu Qing a hundred don't believe, no longer pay attention to him, continue to read his encyclopedia.

Peeling ginger with a beer lid can be quick and clean - learning a useless knowledge.

It's impossible to eat ginger. At most, it's flavored in vegetables. It's not empty. It's also good at protecting the body, not to mention occasionally washing socks in the morning. It's very uncomfortable. If you eat ginger again, it's estimated to be over.

Well, the main thing is that there is no stable night life. If you are like Wang Zijun, it's useless to indulge in wine and drink every day, to have leeks and oysters every day, and to practice Kung Fu. I don't know whether to be lucky or sad.

Xu Qing looks at Jiang He sitting on one side. When she watches the video production course, her mouth occasionally opens and closes, as if she is pondering the meaning of a word... She still doesn't understand some rare words and Internet expressions. She has to check Baidu from time to time, but she has made great progress. It's much better than just thinking hard about how to cut the video without scissors.

She is still cross legged. The wax gourd lies at the bend of her leg, like an old Buddha. She hides her two claws under her body, and occasionally shakes her tail. Jiang He puts down his hand to touch it, and it squints its eyes and looks like enjoyment.

"People are not as good as cats..." Xu Qing sighed, expressing his admiration for wax gourd.

"Well?"

Jiang He looked back at him and looked at the wax gourd, but he didn't understand what he meant.

"I mean, I want to be there, too."

"No way."

Jiang He said without thinking.

"Why not?"

"Because..." Jiang He began to think. After four or five seconds, he felt the hair on the back of wax gourd and said, "you are too big to squeeze."

Xu Qing's expression became strange, "if you can squeeze it down?"

If you can't squeeze, you can put your head on the knee pillow. After Jiang He has taken a bath, he can sit on the sofa in his pajamas, then he can lie horizontally, put his head on Jiang He's thigh, brush efficiency + 100%, happiness + 100%

Just thinking about it, Xu Qing felt that his nosebleed was about to come out.

"No!"

Jiang he stares at him warily, worried about Xu Qing's sudden squeeze.

"Sooner or later."

Xu Qing shrugged, opened his computer, browsed the web page and said, "do you want to take a bath? Let's go to the movies together. "

"Why take a bath first?"

"Because it's comfortable after a bath."

"I don't want to wash it."

"All right."

Xu Qing thinks that she doesn't want to wash it because her new pajamas haven't arrived yet. If she is crowded with him in her present pajamas, it's very easy to show her underpants with white flowers in the same posture as last time. She still has no sense of security

As long as he slips his hand, it's over. Girls are the same in this respect. Wearing pants is totally different from wearing a skirt. It's empty under the skirt and there's no protection. It's easy to be vigilant. Even if you know Xu Qing doesn't dare to move, you'll still be worried.

Xu Qing thinks wildly, opens the movie to see Huang Feihong, now everybody can see the video which he makes, always must make some serious maintenance own image.

All versions of Huang Feihong, Jet Li, Zhao Wenzhuo, Guan Dexing and Shi Xiaolong... No matter which version it is, it's hard bridge and hard horse. If you punch over, I'll hide and kick you again, it's more attractive than if you wave your hand to cause a big bang.

Moreover, at that time, Hong Kong films would also play their own characteristics. Many actors knew kung fu. If they had good leg skills, they would kick more. If they had good weapons, they would play with weapons. If the villains and decent people were busy fighting, they would only cut off the climax of the fight, cut it together and create a good title.

Maybe the fighting was so fierce that it attracted Jiang He. Xu Qing looked at it for a while, then noticed that Jiang He sat down and watched together.

Octave speed is not suitable for two people to watch together. Xu Qing turns off octave speed and takes a look at Jiang He. Jiang He looks at the movie as if nothing had happened, and is aiming at him with the light from the corner of his eye.

"Do you want to turn off the light?"

"Why turn off the lights?" Jiang He became nervous.

"It's more atmosphere. It can make people pay more attention to the movie and immerse themselves in it. Otherwise, why are the cinemas dark?" Xu Qing naturally said that he was working with the light on and enjoying the movie with the light off.

It's too bright in the room. I don't feel it when it's dark.

Jiang He was convinced by Xu Qingli's natural appearance. He got up and turned off the light in the living room. The room was dark and only two computers were on.

It seems that it's almost the same as the cinema. It's dark, but it doesn't have such a big screen, but two people can talk, which is many times better than the cinema.

Back on the sofa, Xu Qing has replaced Jet Li's version of Huang Feihong, which is the most classic series in his mind.

Naturally, Xu Qing pulls over Jiang He's legs again. The two squeeze on the sofa and feel each other's temperature. Jiang He purses his mouth as if nothing has happened. After a while, he moves his shoulder to give himself a comfortable position and lean next to Xu Qing.

Ao Jiao

Xu Qing in the heart secretly smile, early saw through the intention that Jiang He ran over.

"Is this a martial arts movie?"

"Yes, Huang Feihong. He has shadowless feet and can't see shadow when his legs move."

"That's great."

"Not as good as you."

Xu Qing moved his right hand and tried to pass through her back. Jiang He slightly raised his body and his eyes moved wildly.

It's interesting for Xu Qing to watch. She's used to kissing everything, but she's so sensitive to physical contact.

Are you worried about what he's doing too much?

It has to be said that this intimate gesture is very comfortable. When the light is off at night and two people watch a play together on the sofa, they can always feel very relaxed. The dark environment will give rise to a kind of ambiguous atmosphere.

So the normal dating process always needs the shadow of the cinema. If you just drink milk tea and have a meal, and then go straight to the hotel, you always feel that something is missing, like opening a room for the sake of opening a room.

If you add a movie theater, the process will be different. It's love to warm up in a dark public place before opening a room.

Xu Qing thinks wildly, holding Jiang He's legs in his arms, which makes people feel warm and tight. So he does it, holding Jiang He's feet in his hands, feeling the delicate touch and sighing.

"Can you stop being so... So weird?" Jiang he endured two times, but he could not help making a sound.

"It's not strange at all. Enjoy the movie."

“……”

Jiang he gently frowned, toes curled up twice, watched the movie for a moment, and said: "I didn't wash my feet."

"You didn't go out again. You sat there all day like a Buddha."

Jiang He didn't speak any more. He nibbled his lips. It felt strange. After his feet were held, he seemed to have no strength. He could only stare at the computer.

This intimate gesture is very comfortable, but also very shy.

On the screen, Jet Li dances wildly with a huge lion's head. With the familiar BGM, the shimmering light is reflected on the faces of the two people.

Winter melon has been lying on Jiang He's computer for a long time. Feeling bored, he jumps here to ask for a hug, which makes Jiang He shift his attention and hold him in his arms.

"I want to do that live broadcast and let people watch me play games." She tried to ignore the wrapping feeling of Xu Qing holding her little foot and the heat of his palm.

"Why play games live?" Xu Qing asked casually.

"Originally, I wanted to cook. Later, I thought about it. You're right. I have to do it for a while before I can learn the twists and turns inside. I can't learn anything by looking at the surface."

Jiang He was holding the wax gourd in his arms and staring at the computer screen, thinking: "if I go to cook now, I have to learn how to make videos. If I can't make it, I have no income. It's better to do the same live broadcast first, and learn to do it while moving bricks. No matter whether I can do it well or not, there is money for moving bricks..."

"What's easy to learn is to put a camera and talk to yourself. You can move bricks while cooking."

"It's called added value." Jiang He's tone is serious.

"Oh?"

"It's just like you're interested in making iron clothes, but you can make a video of the process. If you make clothes, you can get more value. So can I move bricks."

“……”

Xu Qing gently pinched her toes and didn't speak. Jiang He couldn't help but tighten his legs. "Can you stop pinching them?"

"Oh... Let me help you think about it. After playing the game for so long, it's good to start with the game." Xu Qing is thinking seriously.

This is the second time that Jiang He has proposed to do live broadcasting. If he denies it again, it will inevitably hurt her enthusiasm.

Besides, it's also the reason why he can touch his little feet. Jiang He should have been hesitating about it at night. He denied it last time and summoned up the courage to put it forward again... He felt a little cautious.

This look distressing, Xu Qing holding her tight to this side, "think about it?"

"Well, I'll try anyway, but I don't want to cook well at the beginning. I'll cook when I know the rules." Jiang He thinks that moving bricks is his own back road. If he keeps the back road well, he will strive for a better one.

This habit is similar to that of Xu Qing. Although he doesn't agree with her plan, he agrees with this way of thinking very much. Keep the current situation and try to move forward.

"Say what you think, and I'll help you."

"Just those."

"Just live broadcast and move bricks?"

"Well, move the bricks." Jiang He nodded, paused for a moment, and continued: "I see others have strengthened, competitive, brush equipment... Those all need to invest money, I haven't learned to do those, I can only throw money in vain."

"Don't you try the duel field?"

"The arena?" Jiang He told Xu Qing with wide eyes that she had never played PK in the game.

After thinking about it, Xu Qing explained, "it's just fighting with people to control the game, not fighting strange things. It's also people on the opposite side. You just need to click in."

According to Jiang He's reaction speed, if he can play very well in the arena, some people will watch him.

"I click the button of the duel field, and the screen goes black. I can only turn off the game and turn it on again."

"Off line city is like this..." Xu Qing instantly understood Jiang He's operation, must be after moving the brick point, and then 99% black screen, duel field only just landed in the game point again to enter.

When she first landed in the game, she was busy moving bricks, so she would not order

So I didn't touch the arena.

"Watch the movie first, and tomorrow you will try to fight in the duel arena to see if you can beat others, and then consider what to broadcast. Moving bricks is too boring."

"I'll try it now."

"Don't move. Watch the movie."

People did not hold enough, greasy feet also did not touch enough... Xu Qing raised his left hand to smell, side head found Jiang He incredible eyes.

"Well... Let me explain."