Chapter 211

In April of the 11th year, Zhang Xianzhong fell to Gucheng and Xiong Wencan accepted it. Wu Shen, Zhang Zhifa. Youji, Yinghuo retrograde, ordered the court minister Xiusheng. In May, Guihai Shuo, the official was selected in the left gate of the middle school. June Guisi, Anmin factory disaster, bad city walls, injured more than 10000 people.

Xu Qing crossed the word "Yinghuo retrograde" with her fingers and looked up at Jiang He.

Ancient people are so stupid. They like to pull everything from the stars and connect the big things with the stars.

Well... It seems that modern people are similar, such as Shuini, but most girls like constellation.

Is Jiang He an ancient man or a girl.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Jiang He found Xu Qing's eyes a little strange, inexplicably uncomfortable.

"I'm thinking about the positive."

"Oh?"

"It should not be enough." Xu Qing's eyes moved down, then he took back his eyes and continued to look at the history of the Ming Dynasty.

If you have a big chest and no brain, you should reach the standard of negative and positive. It seems not small, but in fact... It should not be small.

Oh, by the way, with long hair and short insight, Jiang He, who lies by the window and looks at the rain outside, is full of the symbol of stupidity, so when things go to extremes, they will turn against each other. Occasionally, he will be a little smart.

However, compared with his great wisdom, it is not worth mentioning at all.

It rained all night and another day. Neither of them went out. Jiang He was lying on the windowsill to watch the rain for a long time. Xu Qingwo was holding a thick Ming history on the sofa, and winter melon was lying on his knee.

In this kind of weather, it gets dark at more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and the living room has to turn on the light so that Xu Qing can continue to read.

It's noisy outside, and the rain is beating the window strings. This kind of weather is most suitable for making a cup of hot tea. Then I open my book and find that there is no tea at home. What I left before was also made into tea eggs by Jiang He, so I can only use coke for a perfunctory purpose.

"You've been reading all day."

"It's raining."

"Well?" Jiang He didn't understand the inevitable connection between the rain and a day of reading.

"Why don't you read in such heavy rain? Go out and you'll be drowned. "

Xu Qing looked out of the window, vaguely remembering that when they met for the first time, they were both drowned, and his trouser legs could squeeze out water.

"Where's the computer?"

"It's not easy to rain. It's time for a rest and a holiday."

Take a vacation?

Jiang He's eyes fell on his computer on the desk. If he didn't turn on the computer for a day, would it be a holiday to pick up the book?

"Normal people should study at ordinary times and play with computers during holidays, right?" She issued a question, and then remembered that Xu Qing seemed to be abnormal all the time.

"You know you're not normal? I usually tell you to study and you play games. "

"I'm talking about you." Jiang he muttered, seeing that it was getting dark outside and he couldn't see the rain any more, he went back to his throne, looked at the computer, thought about it, and turned around to choose books on the shelf behind him.

Read more books to avoid being cheated.

Her three minute fever is up again.

After a while, Jiang He took out a book whose name was like a novel. He opened it and found it was a novel. It was very good.

Xu Qing looked up from the sofa, where Jiang He was sitting on the chair with a book in his arms, but he didn't come over to rub his leg. It seems that his guess a few days ago is correct.

Jiang He has changed his mind and awakened his ignorant consciousness. Then he hasn't figured out how to spoil him, so even his daily intimacy has passed away

It's just his guess. It's very difficult to put Jiang He's behavior logic into her guess. Not only stupid people can't understand what smart people are thinking, but sometimes smart people can't figure out what the stupid brain circuit is. They can only guess by general feeling.

"Yesterday I had a dream that a big octopus was rubbing its paw against me..."

Xu Qing suddenly thought of something. He stared at Jiang He and said slowly. He suspected that Jiang He had done something to him in the evening, but there was no evidence yet.

"Octopus?" Jiang He's expression didn't change. He raised his head and asked.

"Yes, it's the super big octopus."

"I collected a website of Duke Zhou's dream interpretation. You can search it for the explanation of octopus."

Jiang He said, want to open the computer to Xu Qing to share her collection of treasure website.

"Forget it. I don't believe that."

Nothing out, Xu Qing no longer trouble, looking out of the window at night, lost in thought.

"Take your legs and play with them?"

“……”

Jiang He looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to read the novel. After a pause, he said, "come and get it yourself."

"Your place is too small. It's comfortable to lie on the sofa."

"Reading while lying hurts your eyes."

What she took out is "the sacrifice of suspect X", which seems to be written by foreign devils. There are some things in it that she doesn't know what it is, such as the warm table... Look, the name should be the table that will heat up? Is it for hot leftovers?

That's very convenient. You don't have to go to the kitchen to fire.

These details do not affect reading. She still knows what the line for warming the table is. It can strangle people. It is estimated that it is similar to the line for electric rice cooker.

A thin book is not thick. It's called reasoning. In fact, it's all about feelings and modus operandi. As for the modus operandi used by the protagonist to help the neighbor's mother and son cover up their crimes, she doesn't have much curiosity. When she sees it half the time, she goes to cook a meal and thinks about whether they can escape the punishment of the law.

After dinner, continue to pick up the book, will soon be able to pick up, continue to read.

"There is a kind of like, is as long as you think about that person, no matter what you do, whether it matters or not, you will feel happy?"

Jiang He looked up at Xu Qing, "is that so?"

"How do I know? Are you happy when you think of me?"

"I just get angry."

"I'm so sorry about that." Xu Qing lazy tunnel, did not expose her mouth hard.

"Hum."

Jiang he scratched his nose, closed the book, looked at the ceiling for a while, and sighed: "what a great love."

"You know what greatness is?"

"It's a great book, but that stupid woman let it down."

"It's really stupid. What if it was you?" Asked Xu Qing.

"I'll kill all those people, and then I'll break the prison and get him out."

"... it's you."

Jiang He's eyes narrowed unconsciously and said, "but it won't happen. At the beginning, it won't be so troublesome to kill that man. As long as you carry him to the river and kick him down again, he will die himself, which has nothing to do with me."

"It's monitored." Xu Qing reminds, "you carry him to run all over the street, you will be caught."

"It's not in the book. Those people have to drive and follow to know what a person has done."

"Well... Indeed, in the background of the book."

"So it wouldn't have happened so much in the first place, or send him away first, then follow him, wear gloves at his door, and dart him to death."

"No, if it's you, no one dares to disturb you or even stay away from you." Invulnerability of Xu Qing was unable to make complaints about it. "If you stand at a certain node, such as you are going to jail, you will be shot by a gun. You have never practiced the sword."

"Then I..."

Boom!

There was a dull thunder in the distance. It was raining outside.

"Why do we talk about killing people in the rain at night?" Xu Qing put down the book, sat up straight and asked.

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about whether you can take away the plush bear when you sleep at night. If you are afraid of thunder at night, you can hide in my arms."