After taking a shower, Xu Qing came out without feeling sleepy at all. She sat on the sofa in her roomy pajamas and took a copy of "Human Weakness" that Jiang He had read half-way through.

This is a book written by Dale Carnegie. When I was in college, my roommate also bought it, but I didn’t read it much. I kept throwing it on the bedside. The biggest use was to use it to press the bucket when making noodles.

Of course Xu Qing has never read it. Just looking at the title of the book, at first glance, he thought it was one of those marketing-packaged best-sellers, such as "Men Must Learn These Three Sentences" and "Women Don't Lose in Emotional Intelligence".

If Jiang He hadn't bought the valuable thing, there would have been no chance for him to resolve his misunderstanding.

The relationship between people is very subtle. A look or a word can have an impact on the surroundings, allowing people to understand themselves and improve themselves. While seeing themselves clearly, they can also understand how to get along with themselves and others.

Getting along... Xu Qing briefly browsed through it and summarized the content of this book. Surprisingly, it felt pretty good. Although it was of no use to him, it would be very beneficial to Jiang He if he could read it.

Self-awareness means understanding that you are not special, you are just one of all living beings, nothing revolves around you, everything has its cause and effect, and you should pursue what you want in the right way.

To understand the outside world is to understand that others are not special. Everyone has their own flaws and advantages. People have different faces. Each individual has cognitive differences and IQ differences. You don’t have to have others be the same as you.

A point of view, even if you know that others are wrong.

Bad, good, selfish, clever, stupid... As long as they have nothing to do with you, there is no need to correct them.

Good people have their own ideas, and bad people have their own ideas. You don't have to agree with them, but you must understand the reasons, so that you can look at everything from a relatively high place.

Xu Qing took the book and put it back in its place. After thinking about it, he went to the room to find a shabby bookmark and put it in it to prevent it from being stained by Jiang He's frequent folding of the bookmark on the table.

There was still light coming from the crack in the door below Jiang He's room. He was not ready to sleep. He put away the easy-to-fill cups on the table to prevent them from being touched by Winter Melon when he was alone in the living room. Then he looked around and saw that there was nothing else to do.

, then turned off the light in the living room and went back to his bed.

A long night of unintentional sleep, if...

Xu Qing's head flashed with white flowers. He clearly didn't see anything, but he could still think of it. The human brain is really weird.

He could only force himself to sleep with his eyes closed.

…

The utility room on the other side.

Jiang He hadn't laid down yet, holding a long sock in his hand and studying it.

Xu Qing had bought these socks when he helped her buy shoes two months ago, but Jiang He had kept them in the room untouched. Two shoe boxes were also in the corner, containing white shoes and small shoes.

The black shoes were not very high-heeled. She had only tried them on and had not officially worn them yet.

The stockings were slippery in his hands and felt very comfortable. Jiang He thought about the women he saw on the street and glanced at the door hesitantly. Hearing the noise, Xu Qing seemed to have fallen asleep.

Now that I'm asleep...

She pursed her lips, as if she was doing something bad, sneakily went to the door to make sure it was locked, then ran back and sat on the bed, lifted her feet up and stuffed them into her socks.

The clothes are made for people to wear, but it’s too naughty to show two legs, and people will definitely look at it outside. Jiang He can just hide under the quilt and try it on himself, not even Xu Qing will look at it.

, lest if he likes original socks, he will be finished.

Feeling that it was a little difficult to put it on, Jiang He pulled it up without too much violence, took the charging cell phone nearby and searched for how to put this thing on.

Sure enough, her method was wrong. She should have rolled it up, put her feet through it, and then pushed it up to make it fit tightly, which was much easier than pulling it up.

After finally putting on both socks, Jiang He looked down at her legs, put down her nightgown, lifted it up, put it down again, curled her toes twice, and then she tried to reach out and touch her legs.

.

The silky smooth feeling was almost as she imagined...

This was the reason why Xu Qing always wanted her to wear it. Jiang He figured it out in an instant.

It feels really comfortable to the touch.

It is also very comfortable to wear.

She looked at the high heels in the corner again and hesitated for a moment without taking them. She just turned off the light and lay down on the bed. She curled up under the quilt and rubbed her feet together. She felt the silky smoothness and bit her lip quietly.

A little hot.

It's better not to cover yourself with a quilt.

…

Early in the morning, there was a hint of fish belly white in the sky. The sun had not yet appeared, and Xu Qing had already gotten up and went to the balcony.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang He's voice sounded behind him, making him startled.

"You got up so early?!" Xu Qing hid the clothes in his hands.

"It's already dawn."

Jiang He was fully dressed and had his hands behind his back. He raised his head and looked into the distance. Then his eyes fell on Xu Qing and asked suspiciously: "What are you washing?"

"Nothing, just socks or something." Xu Qing said without changing his expression, "What do you want to wash? I'll wash it for you."

"No, I'll wash it myself later."

"Oh well."

"..."

"..."

The two were silent for a moment, and Xu Qing couldn't help but say: "Are you going to stand here all the time?"

"oh……"

Jiang He looked at him strangely, feeling that Xu Qing was acting a little strange today...

Are you afraid of people looking at you when you wash your socks?

She turned around and pinched the black ball in her hand, and her heart moved. This guy seemed to be like her. She also got up early and wanted to secretly wash those two socks.

Could it be...

"What are you looking at?" Xu Qing saw Jiang He turn around and take two steps, then turned his head and put his hands behind his back again.

"nothing."

"I think you seem to have some misunderstanding again."

"No." Jiang He shook his head and hurried away from here without looking back: "I don't know anything!"

"..."

Xu Qing frowned, feeling that things were a bit complicated, but he hadn't finished what he was doing, so he could only use washing powder and rub it hard.

The pile taught by Jiang He really works...

After washing the clothes and hanging them back in his room, the sky became a little brighter again, and the sun still hadn't come out yet. Jiang He's hands were dripping wet. He had already washed his socks in the bathroom, and was about to brush his teeth and wash his face. Xu Qing saw this and joined him.

Toothpaste, the sink is not too small, just enough for two people to squeeze in front of the mirror.

Living together, you always look up and don't see each other, and when you like it, it's not enough to just stay in the same room, you have to squeeze in together, the closer the better.

"Good morning, my heroine."

Xu Qing grinned in the mirror, took the mouthwash cup and started brushing his teeth.
Chapter completed!