Chapter 193

The living room is quiet, only the people in the movie are talking, the light and shadow on the screen are flashing, mixed with the lines of the movie, and nothing else seems to happen.

Heibulongdong, nothing really happened.

In the middle of the movie, Xu Qing suddenly sighed heavily.

Jiang He pauses and stares at the movie.

Hearing Xu Qing's rustling away from the sofa, she secretly turns her head and looks at Xu Qing's back. Her big eyes blink and blink. Later, she feels a little flustered.

What did she do

After a while, Xu Qing sits back and grabs Jiang He's legs again, gently pressing her calf.

Silence.

At the end of the movie, Xu Qing turns on the light and looks at Jiang He.

Jiang He's expression is calm, and his fingers are propping up his chin to relive the movie.

"I..."

"Shut up."

Well, Xu Qing didn't speak any more. She sat back and narrowed the window of the movie. After a look at Jiang He's nest on the sofa, she opened her mind.

Just help... It's no big deal. Yeah, it's no big deal.

Xu Qing tried to persuade himself.

He swore that at first he wanted to refuse

Let a female Xia do such a thing, should not, really should not.

"Why don't you write it?"

Jiang He could not help making a sound when he put his hand on the keyboard for a long time.

She knows that Xu Qing is going to write film reviews, and she also likes to watch Xu Qing write a lot of words, which is a habit. Every time two people watch a movie together, Xu Qing will write an article, and then Jiang He will go to the mobile phone to watch the article he posted on the platform at night, aftertaste the movie and go to sleep.

"I can't write it." Xu Qing said.

"You didn't see it at all?"

"No, I've seen it several times."

Even if I have seen it several times, I still enjoy the second half of it. If I just want to write a film review, I have nothing to write.

To be exact, it is not that there is nothing to write, but that there is too much to write. You can pull out a paragraph everywhere to write a close-up in capitals, which makes it difficult to write.

After thinking about it, Xu Qing simply turned off word and stopped writing.

"This doesn't seem to make any money." Jiang He used his toes to clip the corner of his clothes. Now Xu Qing has changed his pajamas, which he changed in the middle of the movie.

"It's not that I can't make money, it's that I haven't made money yet."

"Haven't you been writing for a long time?"

"Writing for a long time is not sure to make money. Nothing is sure to succeed. If it is so easy, then everyone will do it?" Xu Qing pinches Jiang He's toes, turns to get the iron ring and pliers, and makes a small iron basket for Jiang He.

The bottom of the basket has been made. We just need to surround it and make a handle.

Jiang hewo looked at him on the sofa, feeling slightly drunk in the quiet night.

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"You said before, that... What human beings solve... What needs." Jiang He finally found an excuse for what he had just done. He kneaded the head of wax gourd and said.

"Well, human beings will have needs, which is determined by the physiological structure. It's normal for a man and a woman to be friends." Xu Qing busily nods. He doesn't want Jiang He to have any misunderstanding. Now there are enough abnormal labels on his head.

After a pause, he added, "clear."

“……”

Jiang He was speechless.

Clean?

How to listen, how to feel that Xu Qing is satirizing her. Jiang He holds the wax gourd and twists it on his waist with his toes.

"Sizzle"

Xu Qing took a breath, pulled her leg to her arms, "more and more like modern people."

"Hum."

"Do you want me to help you as well..." Xu Qing asked, shaking her feet.

Turning his head, Jiang He's eyebrows stood up.

"I don't need it!"

"In fact, it's normal. Don't feel shy..."

Xu Qing felt a murderous air and immediately shut up.

I've decided. I'll make up for the sword and fist I didn't practice today.

"Reflect on why you can make money?" He asked.

"A little bit, I checked the feelings you said. This game is two games many years ago and now. It's just the image of characters and everything else has changed. Then you teach me to tap that, it's easy to resonate with people, and so are ugly wings..."

"You're so good?"

"Er... Actually, I asked someone else." Jiang he lowered his head in shame.

"Who did you ask?" Xu Qing is even more surprised. Is there another teacher?

"That beautiful yoghurt girl, who added my wechat, is a beautiful girl with long hair..."

Jiang He said with his hand that his hair was really long. "I saw it from her circle of friends."

"Oh." After thinking about it, Xu Qing didn't ask much. It's normal for her to stay here for a long time and try to make friends.

"There's a point in it, but it's better to think more about it." Holding an iron ring in his hand, he said casually: "this is an era of highly developed commerce. Almost all problems can be solved by others. As I told you before, work is to help others solve problems.

It's easy for you to think that the world is very simple - but in fact, it's very complex. "

"Is it?"

"Yes, just like you play games, you have achieved this result by integrating many aspects. Without any one, such as standing stake, such as Zhong Kui, such as technology, you may not be able to accumulate popularity at the initial stage. Analyzing them one by one is the inevitable coincidence... These are more complicated, just to let you use your brain more."

Xu Qing shook the pliers in her hand and continued: "why didn't you do it for me at the beginning is because of mechanical repetition without experience. If you want to sum up and improve everything, you can become better. Instead of making some money now, it's stupid to go to the duel arena every day according to the current set of templates. "

"Yes, Mr. Xu."

Jiang He's mouth is bulging. This guy just wants her to do the problem.

"I'll do a good job."

"The meaning of doing questions is to increase your information integration ability, and let your brain open up." Xu Qingxiao.

"The spiritual life is different between those who have read a book and those who have not read a book. Others listen to" the sky is blue and waiting for rain, while I'm waiting for you. "You listen to" thunder, the sky is collapsing, the purple hammer, the knife, the snow wing carving "..."

In order not to let this Kaiyuan's wife go wrong, Xu Qing is garrulous, which can make up for the regret of not being a teacher.

As the night went on, the clock slowly pointed to eleven o'clock. Two people sat on the sofa and whispered. Jiang He was a little sleepy. He yawned and took a mouthful on Xu Qing's face. He got up and went back to sleep.

"It's hot in your room. Don't forget to move the fan in." She said, standing at the door.

"Can't we really share happiness and blow the air conditioner together? I can do it on the floor. "

"You..." Jiang he hesitated for a moment, thought of the terrible place that two people lived together, shook his head vigorously, "what's the difference between that and the bridal chamber?"

"The bridal chamber will do what I like. I will move there and do nothing."

I can't do it if I want to, but I can't hold it.

Jiang He is as energetic as calf.

"You had a plan?" Jiang He suddenly realized why Xu Qing had to change rooms.

"I don't have any premeditation. I'm just a kind-hearted boyfriend. What can I have in mind?"

"Then we'll change it back."

"Forget it, I'll go on sleeping in the utility room and blow the fan."

Xu Qing refused to change the offer back, no matter how many baths.

When Jiang He went back to his room to sleep in his pajamas, he stood up and stretched, turned his arms and legs, and made up for today's boxing and sword training. He was sweating all over. He went to the bathroom to take another bath and went to bed before 12 o'clock.

Release the long-standing vitality, sleep is sweet.

……

In the middle of the night.

Originally sleepy Jiang He lay on the bed, but some couldn't sleep. His legs and feet seemed to feel the heat, just like they were still in Xu Qing's arms.

The first time it can be said that it was unintentional, and the second time there was no explanation.

I've learned something messy and unorthodox

Looking back on the past year, Jiang He was staring at the ceiling in the dark.

After a long time, she suddenly gets up from the bed, straightens her clothes, sneaks into the living room, listens to the door of the sundries room for a moment, makes sure that Xu Qing is asleep, and turns the door handle gently to get in.

The electric fan is on the chair, blowing to Xu Qing.

Before midnight, the room was a little stuffy. Jiang He sat by the bed and thought about it. He put his hand on his forehead and touched it. It was a little sweaty.

Air conditioning is a great invention

She sighed and looked at Xu Qing in the faint light. She was curled aside and sprawled on the bed.

Xu Qing suddenly reached out to scratch his face, then fell down and just met Jiang He. He seemed to be startled and woke up directly. He swept his hand around the bed again and didn't touch anything. Standing up to have a look, there was nothing in the dark and quiet sundry room, so he lay down again, pulled thin and covered his stomach, and continued to sleep.

Jiang He, lying on the ground beside the bed, stood up again like a ghost, gave him a faint look and slipped out of the door.

The next day.

Xu Qing didn't remember waking up once in the middle of the night. He got up full of spirit to practice boxing. After a whole set of fighting, Jiang He got up slowly. He didn't have much spirit. He didn't even practice sword, so he washed his face and brush his teeth to make breakfast.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Xu Qing looked left and right, not conscious at all.

"Good sleep."

"Then why don't you have as much energy as I do?"

"Please go out and don't disturb my porridge!" Jiang He waves the cover of the pressure cooker to expel him.

"Your boxing is really strong. Now I'm full of energy every day. I feel that I can kill a cow with one blow. I suggest that you don't practice sword. Let's practice boxing together."

Xu Qing went out to the living room and waved her sword twice. Suddenly she thought it was wrong and said, "don't practice anything at all. You are at the top level. It's the same whether you practice or not."

"No, people can't be lazy. What if I go back one day?"

"..." Xu Qing looked at her baggy pajamas. "Can I pick your pajamas before I go back?"

"You try?"

"Then... I'll try?"

Xu Qing put away her sword, went to the kitchen door and poked her shoulder with her fingers.

Jiang He looks at him without expression, and suddenly yawns, startling Xu Qing.

"Forget it, my psychological construction is not enough now. I won't joke in the morning. I'll try again in the evening."

"Hum."

In the morning, Xiaomi porridge is said to nourish the stomach, with pickles creaking. After drinking two bowls of it, Jiang He has enough to eat and drink. He wants to go back to his bedroom to have a good sleep. When he first came here, Xu Qing was regarded as a waste by her until noon.

She doesn't want to be a waste. She eats like wax gourd and sleeps.

"I'm out."

Jiang He changed his clothes, shook his key, put on his bear bag and prepared to go out.

"I'll go out later. If wechat doesn't tell you to come back, it probably won't come back for dinner." Xu Qing said.

"Good!"

Jiang He, feeling his cell phone in his bag, turned and went out. The sun was not hot in the morning. He went to the gate, took his e-card and gave it a tit, laughed at Uncle Zhao, and then went to the bus stop.

Uncle Zhao is an elder, not just a security guard. She has seen it for a long time. When she went to Xu Qing's parents' house, the security guards in the neighborhood there didn't say hello. Xu Qing didn't even see it. They were strangers.

……

Near noon, Xu Qing also dressed and went out, took a bus to the hospital, packed a portion of porridge, plus a few vegetarian buns, and carried them all the way to the fifth floor of the hospital.

Although Qin maocai is not too old, he is old after all. It's not so convenient to come and go. Xu Qing brings the meal to Qin Hao.

"Eating again?" Qin Hao had no appetite at all when he saw a few steamed buns.

"What do you mean again? You don't have to eat after a meal? "

"No... in the morning, the prince got up very late and brought a meal. It's almost ten o'clock."

"Then put it aside and eat it later."

Xu Qing opened his quilt again. The gauze on his stomach had been changed. It didn't seep blood like last time. It seemed that he recovered well.

"Do we have to go to the newspapers? When you come across a gangster after work, you rush to stop him with enthusiasm, and then you almost die. Fortunately, you meet enthusiastic citizens. What a good positive theme and carry forward the positive energy. "

"I don't know. In the morning, my colleagues came to see me and let me take good care of them." Qin Hao looks happy, although injured, but realized a dream.

On the way to shopping, he ran into an emergency and rushed to promote justice. This is what he had thought since he was a child. Now he can cross it off his dream list.

Piecemeal mediation, quarrel, catch cat, catch dog... Ten things are not equal to this one. I have a sense of achievement, but I just suffered a minor injury. It's good that the person I'm protecting is not injured.

"This orange is very sweet. The girl brought it yesterday."

"Oh, can you have oranges?"

"It's OK to have a taste."

"Don't be silly. Is Deng's smirk successful? What did that girl do yesterday? I don't think you have flowers on your face

"Don't talk nonsense about what kind of flowers you're taking. It's just the assistant of the convenience store near the Internet bar who passes by after work and is watched by people there..."

Qin Hao's spirit is not good. He lies down in a different position, pulls the wound, cries twice, and continues to show off with Xu Qing.

Xu Qing wondered.

"If heroes save beauty, how can I save it? I saved you both

“……”

Qin Hao is no longer beaming.