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Chapter 47: You have to pretend

One night, Xu Qing figured it out.

He realized it.

This silly Jiang He would definitely not be at ease if left to others, and besides, she would most likely not want to leave it to anyone else - I don't know when she will go after the identity issue is resolved, and she has no social interaction, so she can only hang out here for a long time.

Eat and drink.

After coming to this world, the only one I can rely on now is him. This natural relationship is getting closer, which is normal.

Not to mention that this girl is not that easy to fool, take your time and prepare first, no matter what, there will be other choices when the time comes.

Having said that, maybe one day before she breaks through, she suddenly flies back with a 'whoosh'...

Before I knew it, it was already bright.

There was still a thin layer of frost on the trees outside in the early morning, and the weather was getting colder day by day.

As usual, Jiang He would wake up and open the door first to do morning exercises. He would stretch his muscles in his small room with his sword in hand. After his body was warm and he had sweated a little, he would wash up and start a new day.

"Awesome! Awesome!"

Xu Qing turned on the faucet and filled the cold water. In winter, every time he washed his face, he had to wait a few minutes for the cold water in the water pipe to drain out before the hot water came out. He took advantage of this time to watch Jiang He's sword dance in the living room, which was exciting.

Applause.

Different from the flashy swordsmanship on TV, it is crisp and sharp.

"If it weren't for your special status, it would be awesome for you to make a martial arts movie right now!"

"What does it mean to make a martial arts movie?" Jiang He put away his sword, gathered his energy, and asked to calm down.

"It's just a movie. The one I showed you last time was about using a table made of tofu to smash and slash... But if you don't use props, a real person can still achieve the effect."

Xu Qing just talked casually, how can it be so easy to be a star? It's almost enough to play a bit player, and a more serious small role will have to sign a contract, so there is no chance.

Gulu Gulu brushed his teeth, rinsed his mouth and washed his face. After wiping it clean, he stepped aside. Jiang He walked over naturally and started washing. He squeezed out the toothpaste and looked sideways at Xu Qing.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything, you brush yours." Xu Qing leaned to the side and watched.

Really, the more I look at it, the more pleasing it is to my eyes. Why are these noses and eyes arranged so well?

"..."

Jiang He looked at the mirror suspiciously, then at Xu Qing. He didn't understand why he was standing here, so he simply continued washing himself.

"Come back with me when you have time."

"Um?"

"Didn't my dad come here last month? It's strange that the two of us live...well, live together, and then you pretend to be my girlfriend and go have a meal together so that they don't get into trouble."

"Pretend?" Jiang He stopped brushing his teeth, looked at Xu Qing in the mirror, thought for a while, and said vaguely: "Then... what to do?"

"You don't have to do anything, just eat well."

"..."

Jiang He didn't say anything. He quickly brushed his tooth, imitated Xu Qing's example and rinsed his mouth, then he said uncertainly: "That girlfriend... I heard, didn't we want to sleep together?"

"You can if you want." Xu Qing shrugged.

"I don't want to!"

"Then just have a meal, don't do anything else, just pretend, it's not real."

"..."

Jiang He hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay then, I'll pretend to be your girlfriend."

"Would you like to practice first?" Xu Qing asked.

"Aren't you going to have a meal? What are you practicing for?"

“…Practice eating.”

Xu Qing originally wanted to experience holding hands while shopping and practice, but then gave up the idea.

Don't be reckless.

"There's no need to do anything for lunch. We'll go out to eat at the buffet later. As I told you last time, you can pay whatever you want and eat whatever you want."

Men, you must honor your words.

"Just eat as much as I want?"

"Yes, eat hot pot until you can't eat anymore."

The hot pot appointment I made with Qin Hao last time hasn't happened yet, so I took Jiang He with me first...

If he wasn't that kid, it wouldn't be a bad idea to go eat together.



The time in the morning has always been very short. Whether I am sleeping or awake, it goes by in the blink of an eye. It feels like I have not done anything yet and it is already time for lunch.

The sky was a bit gloomy, as if it was about to snow. Dark clouds were rolling in, covering the sun, and the wind on the street was much colder.

The weather in Jiangcheng is relatively dry and cold, so wear thicker clothes to keep out the cold.

Jiang He, who was wrapped in a down jacket, had gained weight and looked stupid. For some reason that she didn't understand, the sleeves of the clothes Xu Qing bought were a bit too long, which made her a little uncomfortable and she kept wanting to roll them up.

After he went out, he noticed the coldness again. He put down his sleeves and hid his hands inside, wearing a hat like a penguin and following behind Xu Qing.

"Don't say that the boss didn't give you a chance. You can eat as much as you want without having to save money for him."

"Yes, I remember."

"Is it cold?"

"It's not cold, these clothes are very warm." Jiang He waved his sleeves, quite happy.

The longer she stays here, the more she likes the life here. There are air conditioners and fans when it's hot, and cotton-padded clothes and quilts when it's cold. I heard that heating will be available in a few days - which sounds great.

"If you go back one day, it won't be a bad idea to bring this cotton coat with you... Why don't you put a potato in your pocket?"

Xu Qing walked slowly in front with his hands in his pockets, giving advice casually.

Since the sword can be brought here, the potato cotton-padded clothes can also be brought back.

"Can I... make money to buy a computer and carry it with me every day?" Jiang He thought further.

"Yes, but I don't recommend doing that." Xu Qing turned back and glanced at her, "That looks silly, and the computer is useless if you take it back... Unless you download a bunch of data, I don't know if it will be useful by then.

If you are regarded as a monster, just plant potatoes."

"All right."

Jiang He touched his pocket and thought about asking Baidu how to grow potatoes when he came back from dinner.

Although everything here is very good, the gold and silver nests are not as good as your own nest. If you can go back, it is best to go back.

The two of them wandered around the community one after another and walked towards the gate. Xu Qing turned around and looked around. When he saw a familiar neighbor, he said hello.

The Xu family has lived in the house on Beiwang Road here for many years. It was only when Xu Qing was in high school that they moved to the house where Xu Wenbin and the others live now. Now that Xu Qing has come back to live, there are all familiar faces there.

The neighborhood relationships cultivated at that time were much stronger than those between current community owners. They were truly close neighbors.

"Why did Aunt Cheng buy such a big bag of rice? Where is my Uncle Wang?"

Seeing Cheng Yulan resting on the roadside while struggling to carry a bag of rice, Xu Qing went over to talk to her.

"I have high blood pressure. Hey... are you okay now? Help me carry it up if you have nothing to do."

"Of course it's okay. Come to Jiang He and help me put it on my shoulders."

Putting the rice on his shoulders, Xu Qing adjusted his posture and started walking back.

"I was about to take my girlfriend out for dinner, luckily I met her."

He opened his mouth to speak, but Jiang He stopped talking and made no sound.

Just pretend, as long as the two of you are innocent and have a clear conscience.

"You said it wasn't the last time. Do you admit it?" Cheng Yulan laughed and clicked her tongue twice, "What is this little girlfriend's name? I don't know her even though I see her every day."

When Jiang He saw Xu Qing turning back to look at her, he opened his mouth and said, "Jiang He."

"Jiang He, ginger from ginger, grass from seedlings." Xu Qing added, paused and asked, "Auntie, doesn't that sound good?"
Chapter completed!
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