Chapter 189

In the twinkling of an eye, half a decade has passed since June.

Jiang He has already realized how bad the climate is in Jiangcheng. It's so cold outside in winter, and it's so hot in summer that people can't get out of the refrigerator.

It's not really summer yet.

Even if the weather is hot, there are still many people who have to go out to work and travel around to live. They walk through the hot streets. In the shade of the trees around the corner, there are people holding fans to set up a stall to sell mobile phone stickers and keychains. There are also people putting up a shelf full of hats and sunglasses. Credit card companies are also in this kind of places to accompany hawkers.

Day after day, day after day.

"It's all about life."

Xu Qing is used to the climate here. He wears casual pants with short grey sleeves. He doesn't have summer shorts in his wardrobe because it will tan his legs.

Although it's OK for a man to tan, the skin color difference is too big. It's very uncomfortable to take off his trousers like wearing silk stockings.

Jiang He looked over there, fanned himself with his hand and said for a long time, "it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, and it's hard to go from extravagance to simplicity."

"Have you ever been extravagant?"

"Now it's very luxurious. You can stay at home and blow the fan and air conditioner every day."

She felt she had fallen.

When I first came here, no matter the cold wind or the heat wave, it's nothing. But after I've enjoyed moving bricks with a fan every day

Jiang He is a little melancholy.

This is what Xu Qing said. Good is relative. When there is only one steamed bread, it's enough to add a spicy bar. When there is a table of delicacies, it's disgusting to put a piece of streaky pork in the steamed bread.

home-coming.

The bookcase in the utility room was moved out by Xu Qing. It was used by Xu Wenbin before. Later, the old couple moved to their new home, and everything was replaced with a new one. The old bookcase was left here to eat ashes. Although Xu Qing had some books, they were far from being packed in bookcases.

And for him in the past, the biggest function of the bookcase was to hold - beep - now it's different. There are so many books for two people that they have to vacate a shelf to put them away.

There are not only Jiang He's textbooks and extracurricular books, but also some novels and miscellaneous books Xu Qing bought to accompany her, as well as the history of Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties.

Maybe it was influenced by Xu Wenbin. For Xu Qing, the money spent on buying books didn't feel a little distressed

No matter whether the content is useful or not, it's very comfortable to take out one at leisure.

Jiang he wiped the bookcase carefully and moved it to a place near the wall without any effort. Beside Zhong Kui, her background was much thicker and not so thin. She dried it in the afternoon, and then stuffed all the books except the textbooks into it, occupying two rows.

"It looks like a scholarly family." Xu Qing felt his chin and looked at it for a moment. He remembered that he was in this position when he was a child.

The place where Jiang He used to play games was originally Xu Wenbin's desk. Sometimes he would take out Xu Wenbin's glasses secretly if he didn't want to study. He would like to learn from Xu Wenbin and pretend to be an adult.

Now I'm a real adult.

Jiang He rearranged the books on the shelf. It didn't look so empty. He turned back and said, "you are a scholarly family."

"For your perception, right."

The three members of the family are all cultural people, probably the scholarly family in Jiang He's eyes.

"When I learn to read, we'll all be readers."

Mentioning this, Jiang He's eyes suddenly brightened. The three words "Scholar" had a strange feeling for her.

Who would have thought that Jiang He would become a scholar?

If you recite a paragraph about socialist modernization road to ER Niang, you have to scare her to death.

She would say, "I'm so good..."

Thinking of that scene, Jiang He couldn't help turning his mouth and looking at the computer, turned around and sat down on the sofa to look at the book.

If you don't read, you have to set up a stall by the side of the road in the sun. If you read, you can set up a stall without being fooled.

"So conscious?"

Xu Qing is still holding a mobile phone to find a book on a treasure to see what to buy and continue to fill the bookcase. As a result, Jiang He ran to study without urging.

"I think so." Jiang Hedao.

"What do you want to understand?" Xu Qing looks at her strangely.

"If I don't read, I can only rely on you, or run out in hot weather."

"You have to rely on me to read."

“……”

Jiang He looked back at him angrily.

"A generation of chivalrous women abandon martial arts and follow literature. They can't be saved by Boxing... Cough, it's very good. Learn it, learn it." Xu Qing waved her hand.

"I'm just playing games. The best way to improve myself is to study. Otherwise, I'll play games for two or three years, and finally I'll farm. If reading is different, I can learn to be like you. I can make money by making a broken iron ring at home."

"Well, it's very conscious. But you're only in primary school now, and you think a little too far away. "

"You can always learn."

Jiang He is full of confidence and is inferior in everything. The only thing he can do is to study high. What's wrong with primary school is to study.

In half an hour.

Xu Qing ordered half a set of novels by keigo Higashino, nearly 1000 yuan, and several other books, plus two "pyramid principles" and one "hidden motivation", which can expand the bookcase column.

Looking back, Jiang He was dozing with a pen in his hand and his head bit by bit.

Dudu.

Xu Qing tapped the table with her fingers.

"Ah?" Jiang He, excited, wiped a handful of saliva on the back of his hand and looked up at him.

"You're asleep." Xu Qing looks at the heroine who has just vowed to be a scholar.

"I've thought it over. I'd better farm."

Jiang He put the book away seriously and wanted to play games.

"Just now Er Niang told me in her dream that I'm not this material..."

"Sit back for me!"

……

It's not so difficult for Jiang He to read, but he just has an idea. Xu Qing thinks so.

She's intelligent, she's just lazy.

Xu Qing doesn't know what she has experienced in the world. She doesn't have to think about it very much. Maybe she is naive, but he can't forget the time when she first came here.

Silent, only with eyes to observe the world, after learning Baidu, it is fast learning.

Then face his half joking intimacy, watch him perform in silence, and try to accept after entanglement.

And now I'm almost completely relieved and I regard him as a relative here.

Qianlong, don't use it.

When you see the dragon in the field, you can see the Lord.

A gentleman is diligent all day long. He is vigilant at night.

This is great wisdom whether you read or not. Xu Qing thinks that if you go to ancient times, maybe you can't do better.

Jiang He did not want to, but also took a pen and paper to finish the fourth grade Chinese mathematics, officially entered the fifth grade.

A little more than a month, very quickly, Xu Qing was satisfied with this, and then rubbed his sore wrist to practice sword.

"You have to work hard to become a master and hold me when you kiss." Jiang He's revenge is simple and rough. She studies for an hour, but Xu Qing has to practice for an hour, and she is very kind to him.

"Wait for the day when I can hold you down."

Xu Qing put down his cruel words, though the possibility was as small as Jiang He's.

Two days later, the anniversary of DNF.

This game is amazing. Every year, some people say that it's going to be yellow. Every time the version is updated, some people say that it's going to be finished. After so many years of bad singing, it's still hard to squeeze on the anniversary day.

Xu Qing's computer was requisitioned by Jiang He, another number also hung up, leading the station street reward.

"Give me two pieces of fashion, which one is better?" Jiang Hexing vigorously led Xu Qing to discuss.

A senior dress, a junior dress, add up to only 30 yuan, but let her excited.

In addition to the ugly Christmas hat, I finally want to add clothes to myself.

"You love the game now?"

"I like to kill people dressed in fancy clothes in duels."

"The pursuit of good-looking clothes and trousers, the other from the outside do not see much difference." Xu Qing gives some guidance. If you only choose two pieces, you will change your coat and hair. Jiang He has a Christmas hat, so his hair is not necessary.

"Choose shoes faster." Jiang He said.

"Do you want to look good or fast?"

"Let me see."

Jiang He looked at his ugly Christmas hat and lost in thought.

Xu Qing holding his own computer, open the mall with random, can't help but think of the school, in the Internet bar and friends shouting to play games.

At that time, a purple equipment can be excited for a long time. Now I don't feel much when I see orange.

When he was young, he was happy... He looked at Jiang He. Obviously, now Jiang He is very happy.

And his original happiness is almost the same, the same is hard to learn, and then happily play for a while.

On the big golden wings of the mall, Xu Qing's eyebrows jumped.

This vulgar and hot eye dress was the pursuit of all of them.

"Choose this one." Xu Qing egged her on.

"The wings are ugly."

"It goes well with your Christmas hat, doesn't it?"

Make complaints about where to catch...

However, with the increase of attack speed, her female ghost sword can cut more. It's a bit exciting

"Choose this one. I like this one." Xu Qing continued to encourage, "another ordinary dress can choose shoes, so you can run faster, and then cut fast, a ugly dress to explode those fancy dishes chicken, isn't it great?"

"Well..."

Jiang he hesitated to move the mouse and click on it. After the exchange was successful, he was really ugly.

"It's called retro style. Ten years ago, the streets were full of this wing, with three thousand gold coins of zombies."

Xu Qingle gets up, holds her own computer and helps her get the trumpet award. After thinking about it, she wants to search for an audio on the website and listen to it several times. Then she runs to the kitchen and takes out some bowls and chopsticks.

"What are you doing?" Jiang He expressed doubts about his strange behavior.

Xu Qing doesn't answer, taps on the edge of the bowl for a few times, adjusts for a moment, and then tries to knock continuously.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong ~"

Jiang He looked at him in surprise.

It's not surprising that Wang Zijun's girlfriend, Xu Qing, was singing on her birthday. Although she couldn't hear the good or bad at that time, she was much better than others in the room.

Xu Qing is not satisfied, take a water cup to add some water to some of the bowls, continue to adjust.

About an hour later, he stopped, rubbed his wrist and tapped on the edge of the bowl.

"What are you doing?" Jiang He couldn't help being curious.

Idleness is not such a leisure method. Do you want to be a singer?

She already wanted to make complaints about it.

"You try." Xu Qing gives the chopsticks to Jiang He.

"I will not."

"I'll teach you, very simply, in this order..."

Xu Qing took Jiang He's hand and knocked it with her.

For the next half an hour, Jiang He was learning the beat.

"I really miss it."

In the original version, the landing interface of eight million warriors was this music.

Xu Qing takes the mobile phone to record it and sends it to Prince Jun and Qin Hao. They are in the group, which makes Prince Jun send several expression packs.

"Top. JPG"

"Take you to the zombies!"

Xu Qingfa a look of disgust package back to him, the times have changed, now are wearing suits to play group.

"It's called a stunt." He looked up and said to Jiang He.

"What?"

Jiang He doesn't know what Xu Qing is doing.

"Don't you like this game? Run with your big wings!"

Xu Qingzhong waved his hand two times, and Jiang He could not help but love to make complaints about the ugly wings.

"Anyway, when it's broadcast in the evening, you use this bowl to knock for a while, and then you go to the duel arena with your big wings."

"What's the point?"

"Didn't you say they all came to see me? Maybe this will attract some viewers who watch you play games... It's very possible, full of memories." Xu Qingdao.

"At that time, many people grew up and had no time to play, or to play other games, but the memory would not fade. Many people would watch relevant videos even if they didn't play. This is their youth and feelings."

"I'll try." Jiang He still didn't know the use of knocking, but since Xu Qing said it might be useful, he practiced it several times.

Xu Qing rubs his eyebrows and smiles. The voice is full of memories.

"With me, I'll help you whatever you like to do."

He was very happy that Jiang He could feel the happiness he had experienced before in the game.

"You used to object." Jiang He said.

"Before you wanted to make money, now you like it. It's different."

“……”

Jiang He didn't speak.

"I won't eat at home in the afternoon. Make something for yourself." Xu Qing chats with Qin Hao on wechat.

"Oh, when will you be back?"

"About seven or eight o'clock. I can watch you on my mobile phone in the evening."

Xu Qing shakes his mobile phone.

"Don't make any strange noises to the fans, and don't close the curtains too often."

？？

Jiang He was surprised.

"I... I draw the curtains. What's the matter?"

"Nothing."

“……”

“……”

They looked at each other for a moment, and Jiang He looked away with a guilty heart.

I always feel like I've been seen through some secrets.

"Come back early."

"Well."

Xu Qing took the key to go out. Jiang He took his chopsticks and looked left and right. When he saw the textbook on the tea table, he had a sudden feeling.

This guy must have been through it all before he could see through her.

This pervert.

In the evening, when Xu Qing was away, Jiang He didn't bother to cook himself. He took a Chinese book to read all kinds of stories. He felt that the time was almost right, so he went to the kitchen to cook noodles. Then he opened the game and watched the ugly wings prepare for tonight's duel.

When it's time for the studio to open, the audience first finds that there is an extra wardrobe behind Xu Qing's station, and then Xu Qing is not there. Suddenly, there is a barrage of bullets shouting to see the penalty station and pinch the armor.

Then he found that Jiang Hexin's dress changed into hot eyes.

A broken Christmas hat with big wings on its back looks like a rag picker.

Jiang He ignored it and looked at the bowls next to him. He closed his eyes and quickly knocked with chopsticks.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

Then the barrage exploded in the studio.