Whether Xu Qing can practice sword or not, Gong Ping doesn't know.

But Gong Ping knows he's cheap.

People who play weasel herding are very cheap... It may be a bit absolute to say so, but if you shoot one every other, you will definitely miss the net.

By eight o'clock, Jiang He still didn't score 1700. She didn't delay. When it was time, she shut down the studio.

Then he took a long breath, stretched himself on the chair, smelled the rose next to the computer, and his fingers kept moving.

Playing in a duel arena for one hour, especially in high segments, requires not only mental concentration, but also tired fingers.

Although it's much easier than moving bricks at the beginning, it's just easy at the beginning. If you repeat anything mechanically for a long time, you will feel tired, so the pigeon is very happy all day.

Happiness did not last long, there Xu Qingjian found a horror film, back: "accompany me to see a movie, or read a book, choose one."

"Go to the movies."

Jiang He moved directly from the chair to the sofa and arched beside Xu Qing. He didn't realize what was going to happen.

When Xu Qinggang started to point out, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked around and ran to turn off the light in the living room. Then he sat back and hit play.

Curse.

Strictly speaking, this movie is a little bit more terrifying than Zhenzi, who was killed in the middle of the night, because Zhenzi's ability is relatively strong. She is a super power person before her death, and there is basically no solution after her death, but there is a gap in the atmosphere of terror. Compared with the beauty of Chu people, different people have different opinions.

Because the horror of Chu people's beauty is also dense, and the background has a more sense of substitution, Xu Qing thinks that Chu people's beauty is a little more terrifying. Jiang He was so scared that he had to go in with a sword when he took a bath because he didn't know how much he had seen.

The first time he saw it was when he was a teenager. In an afternoon when there was nothing wrong with Qin Hao, he and Qin Hao were looking for a movie. Then he saw Chu beauty. At the beginning of the movie, they felt that it was wrong. However, as a teenager, no one asked to change the disc. So they were stiff necked and staring at two big eyes to watch the movie. When they went out later, The afternoon sun in summer is cold and overcast.

The end result is that Xu Qing had to sing in the bath for a long time after that, crying and howling in the bathroom, which shortened the time by more than half and saved water resources. Needless to say, the habit of singing was also left behind at that time.

He didn't know what happened to Qin Hao. Qin Hao also kept silent. Xu Qing only saw Qin Mao chasing him with a broom one night by chance. He swore that he hadn't taken a bath for several days

Now when I grow up, it's the same thing to watch horror movies. Sometimes I watch them in a small broken station, and there is even a barrage when sister Chu comes on the stage. She says to take advantage of the heat... It's totally terrifying.

Now, of course, it's not the bullet screen version of xiaopao station. Xu Qingzhen's long-time high-definition version without deletion. At the beginning of the story, it was quite peaceful. Jiang He put his legs in his arms and asked in a low voice what the movie was.

"A woman takes revenge with her children." Xu Qing's one sentence is accurate summary.

"Revenge?"

"Yes, revenge on all the people who live in this house. Maybe she doesn't have a clear mind. As the saying goes, after three years of pregnancy, she identifies the people who live in this house. It's amazing."

"Oh."

Jiang He gets Xu Qing's spoilers and looks at them with ease, but the atmosphere is getting worse and worse.

In the dark living room, Jiang He opened his eyes and saw the pale child come out. He didn't recover for a long time.

"Horror, horror movie?"

"No horror, it's normal... Horror movies."

“……”

Ghosts are normal!

Jiang He struggled to sit up.

She thought of the little sister in blue robe she saw when she first came here, and her ears seemed to be singing again.

"Ghosts don't exist. Why should we be afraid?"

"You let me go!"

"No more Asked Xu Qing.

“……”

Jiang He is entangled.

If you don't watch a movie, you have to study. This movie doesn't look as terrible as before. It's just a child. One sword can cut him off.

Feeling that Jiang He didn't struggle any more, Xu Qing held her feet and continued to look at the screen. She couldn't play enough with her smooth and delicate feet. Holding the whole thing in her hand was like holding a piece of warm jade. Her toes moved gently occasionally, and her manicured nails only showed a little edge, which was very mellow.

When Jia coconut appeared on the stage, she twisted and crawled in a strange posture, which was much more exaggerated than Gong Ping's Yoga. Jiang He widened his eyes and held his breath. After a moment, he twisted his neck stiffly and looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qingchao smiles at her.

"I won't look!"

Jiang He's jumping action startled the distant wax gourd. He ran barefoot to turn on the light. The living room was on, and the computer was still screaming.

"No?"

In the middle of the movie, Xu Qing was a little sorry to pause.

"I want to read. I haven't read all day today."

Jiang He very actively picked up the "three body", see Xu Qing looking at the calm eyes, tangled for a moment to take out the junior high school textbook under the coffee table.

"If you want to go to school, you must learn these. If you don't want to go to school, you can ignore them." Xu Qing said, "now these are not so useful to you."

"I want to go."

"Let's see."

Xu Qing didn't know what the scholar in Jiang He's heart was like, but Jiang He said that she wanted to be a scholar. At least she had to finish junior high school knowledge to be a scholar.

Without disturbing Jiang He, he turned down his voice and found out the movie by himself.

In fact, I wanted to take Jiang He to see the sixth sense of the supernatural. This warm horror movie is more suitable, but the impact is not enough. Jiang He didn't want to develop in film editing and review, so he just gave her something with more impact, and then Xu Qing watched it alone.

Jiang He bit his pen and glanced at Xu Qing from time to time, slowly relieved.

Two people are not normal lovers.

If she wants to live well in modern times, she has to learn. No matter what way she goes, she has to improve her knowledge. Reading is the easiest and quickest way. It can be regarded as the foundation. It is impossible for a tall building to rise flat.

The night is deepening.

When Xu Qing finished editing the video, Jiang He also put down his pen and checked where he couldn't do it. He found that it was very simple, so he put away his book and stretched out. He went to the sundries room to take out the changed underwear, and then he took out his pajamas and prepared to take a bath.

After entering the bathroom for a moment, she came out calmly and returned with her sword.

"Shall I accompany you?" Xu Qingle was happy for a while. She didn't expect to be so timid.

"Why don't you come in and try?"

"Then I'll try?"

Xu Qing asked. Seeing the figure in the bathroom door dancing with a sword, he had to sit back on the sofa in silence.

After both of them had a bath, the light in the living room was turned off, and Jiang He, who went back to the bedroom, got into Xu Qing's arms and was ready to go to sleep with his waist in his arms.

"Do you want to do something else?" Asked Xu Qing.

"If you wake me up, I'll beat you." Jiang He said with his eyes closed.

"You're not asleep yet."

"If I can't sleep in five minutes, I'll beat you."

“……”

Xu Qing felt that she was very unequal, but her skills were inferior to others. She could only accept unequal treaties. She put one hand around her and closed her eyes.

Women don't know if they have kidney deficiency

It's better to be moderate.

It's satisfying to have a big bear to play with.

"If you play again, I'll beat you."

"Let's do it." Xu Qing couldn't bear it. "If you don't touch your friends and girlfriends, it's better not to ask for the same year, the same month and the same day..."

"Is that enough?" Jiang He asked angrily.

"Enough."

"Then sleep."

Jiang he closed his eyes again.

How could it be like this

She pushed her way to Xu Qing, but she couldn't figure it out.

……

August quietly past, hot summer away, autumn with elegant pace, with cool wind.

Wang Zijun's wedding is in September.

Soon, everything is ready for a month - no hurry, no way, a few days later, the bride's stomach can not be covered.

Although many of the people who came to attend know it, they still need to cover up if they can.

This day.

Xu Qing came with Jiang He to see the wedding of big dog.

In Jiang He's consciousness, although he knew that the wedding might not carry a sedan chair, he didn't know what it was like.

Wang Zijun is well-dressed in the hotel. He stands at the door to welcome the guests. The bride's dress has been specially designed, which perfectly covers her little belly. She smiles on her face and accompanies Wang Zijun.

The most beautiful thing for a woman is when she gets married, which is the same in ancient and modern times.

Xu Qing stood outside the hotel for a while, while Jiang Heli looked around curiously. Just looking at the decoration around, there was a sense of festivity. There was also the big arch with the name of the bride and groom pasted on red paper.

When Qin Hao, the fat black man, came over, his strong figure made his clothes look small, and he waved away to say hello.

"Why do you look so listless?" Xu Qing waited for him to look around. Qin Hao was dressed well today, but he was not very energetic.

"In order to come here today, my colleagues and I took over the shift, and we came here as soon as we were on duty!"

Qin Hao yawned, straightened his clothes, and heard Xu Qing say, "where's your object?"

"How can I have an object?" Qin Hao is in good spirits.

"Pretend."

Xu Qing laughs and pulls Jiang He. He goes to the gate with curiosity and takes out a red envelope from his pocket.

"Eight hundred, right?"

"That's right. Don't give me too much. It seems that I have too much..."

"In a few months, he'll have to be a father once more."

"Come on, inflation will be devalued one day later."

"Debase it, debase it."

Two people pull pale to the door, all shut up, laughing and looking at Prince Jun meet, next to the bride doesn't look so familiar, Xu Qing thought, also didn't and the girl on the subway on the number.

It's just a one-sided relationship. It's been a long time, and I've put on makeup. It's normal that I can't get it right.

"Coming?"

"Congratulations

"A hundred years together!"

Xu Qing and Qin Hao are shaking their wallets in their hands, "to whom?"

"Look what you say... Give it to her." Wang Zijun waved his hand and the bride said thanks with a smile.

Xu Qing looked at it quietly. Her dress was painted with delicate make-up and her face was wearing a soft smile. She looked elegant. Then she felt that she had some impression.

It's very powerful to let Wang Zijun put on his wedding dress so early.

After a few words of greeting with Wang Zijun, Xu Qing and Qin Hao enter the wedding scene. There are already some people inside. They come not too early or too late. They find a friend and take a seat at the table. Jiang He still looks around curiously.

"It's going to cost a lot of money..."

Jiang He asked quietly.

"Big dog, it must cost a lot. We don't have such luxury when we get married." Xu Qing teases her with a smile.

"That's good."

“?”

Xu Qing looked elsewhere, eyes back to Jiang He's face, happy way: "how do you seem to be relieved?"

"No, No."

Jiang He shook his head and looked around.

She thought something was wrong. Why did she talk about her wedding?

Well, I always treat Xu Qing as my fiance. I don't know when it started

Jiang He holds Xu Qing's hand and slightly pinches it. His sight falls to Prince Jun and bride at the door.

This is marriage... No, marriage.

And then the two of you live together.

Xu Qing holds her hand and pinches it. With her eyes, her eyes also fall to the door. Wang Zijun, dressed in a dress, greets the guests with a smile on his face.

This is the beginning of the next period of life.

"The new lady looks very good." Qin Haojin came to gossip. When he received the wedding invitation, he was shocked.

"It's more than that."

Xu Qing smacked his lips, unexpected and reasonable.

I used to see Wang Zijun's girlfriend. She was in her twenties. She wore heavy makeup, had eyebrows trimmed and stitched, had big wavy hair, and was a social person in her conversation. She could make up five or six scenes a day. She could feel a bunch of things in her bag for making up at any time.

Or you can feel your mobile phone, make a quick shake sound, and play it out. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Contact a few, Xu Qing on his girlfriend away, even the name are lazy to remember.

It's like a betel nut chewed by someone spitting on the ground, full of dregs.

Wang Zijun is now a bride. If you remember correctly, she learned to draw. When she saw Wang Zijun on the subway that time, although she was not so delicate, she was also clean and neat. Then she went to Prince junkuang's hotel.

Maybe it's this kind of woman who can cure him.

Familiar people sat half table, Xu Qing glanced and said hello, grabbing a small handful of almonds and ginger from the dry fruit plate on the table.

Jiang He is still a good girl. When he wants to beat someone, he will tell you directly. He will not cheat or cheat. He will threaten you with his fist.

In modern times, the only thing she can rely on is military force.

If you meet someone who doesn't like this

Jiang He's eyes and Xu Qing on, some doubt to pick eyebrows.

"How about carrying you in a sedan chair in the future?" Xu Qing whispered.

"Is that ok?"

"It should be... OK."

"Eight lift big sedan chair?" Jiang He's eyes gradually show light, and he looks at the wedding scene.

"Eight lift the sedan, but also blowing the horn across the brazier." Xu Qing said with a smile, "prestige?"

A red wedding dress, Phoenix wearing Xia crown.

He didn't care whether it was Chinese or western. If he could carry it in a sedan chair, Jiang He would definitely like it.

As for swapping rings with microphones?

Bang.