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Chapter 58: The benefactor is a good man

Resisting the urge to tighten his arms, Xu Qing hugged her very gently. His head was still a little dizzy, but his heart was unusually calm.

Really satisfied.

Watching her wandering around the house every day, cooking, feeding the cats, playing games, or making waves with her sword and tiger, he often wanted to hug her, but due to the lack of force value, he could only think about it.

Now I finally got my wish.

"What are you listening to?" Jiang He listened for a long time, made sure there was no sound, and asked doubtfully.

"Listen again and listen carefully."

"..."

Jiang He had no choice but to prick up his ears again and hold his breath to pay attention to any movement, but there was still no movement.

"Is there a sound?"

"Ah? No?" Xu Qing exhaled contentedly and thought for a moment: "Maybe I heard wrong."

"..."

Jiang He finally realized something was wrong. After all this time, this guy still hadn't let go. When he was about to retreat, Xu Qing had already let go of his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you."

"No, no, it's easy!" Jiang He was about to ask him if he did it on purpose. When he heard the thank you, he immediately waved his hand and unnaturally pulled the corner of his clothes, but stopped talking.

She took a serious look at him and saw that he seemed normal, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I'm a little dizzy after drinking some wine, so I'm going to take a shower first."

Xu Qing stood up from the sofa and was going to get her pajamas. When she got to the door, she turned back and said, "Remember not to be deceived."

"good!"

Jiang He agreed, turned around and found that winter melon had occupied her throne. She went over to pick up its soft body and hugged it, and sat in front of the computer again.

Listening to Xu Qing coming out, she got into the bathroom and closed the door. Then there was the sound of rushing water. She turned her head and looked over there, sighing softly.

It turns out that the young hero is not as relaxed as he usually appears.



In the bathroom.

Xu Qing hummed a song, closed her eyes and put shampoo on her hair, feeling happy.

It was nice to get a hug.

As long as good feelings accumulate slowly, they will unconsciously form a bond that is difficult to break.

Just like how he could still be distracted while drinking, just like how Jiang He left some for him after a full meal.

Unknowingly, these seemingly normal little things have become their daily routine. Jiang He may not have noticed it yet, but Xu Qing himself can see clearly that if Jiang He is allowed to fly back to the Tang Dynasty now, it will be very difficult in the future.

I will definitely think of him often for a long time.

Everyone has feelings, but some people need a little help - especially a girl who says she can't commit herself to her because of her kindness needs a lot of help.

If you like it, you just like it, but you have to say it's a favor, bah, it's pretentious.

After taking a shower and putting on her pajamas, Xu Qing looked at the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror a few more times before opening the door and preparing to go out. Then she stood at the door and paused, then turned around to get some hot water from the basin, brought it out, and put it on a plastic chair.

superior.

"Put your hand in." Facing Jiang He's doubtful eyes, he commanded.

"do what?"

"Just put it in."

Xu Qing urged, and when he saw her pressing her hand in, he sat aside and stretched out his dog's paw to help her push it down.

"The calluses you use to practice martial arts with a sword are different from those who work. Although few people notice this, there are probably some careful people in the police station."

He rubbed the calluses on Jiang He's fingertips with his fingers, smacked his lips and said, "One more thing is worse than one less thing. From now on, soak it in hot water for twenty minutes every night and try to eliminate it as much as possible."

"How...how..."

Jiang He had an indescribable feeling. He didn't know how to describe it. After being stuck for a long time, he said: "Why do you seem to be very skilled in committing crimes?"

"Skilled in committing crimes?" Xu Qing was stunned, stroking his little hands and pretending to think deeply for a while, "Maybe he is a smart person."

"..."

"Fortunately, I didn't commit a crime, otherwise I wouldn't be able to catch the big criminal leader."

Xu Qing started to brag again, but Jiang He ignored him, lowered his head and looked at his dog's paw on his hand, and said silently: "Can you let me do it by myself?"

"Ah? Oh, oh, I'm used to it, haha, you can do it yourself."

Xu Qing didn't feel embarrassed at all when he was discovered. He naturally took back his hand and wiped it with a tissue. Seeing that it was already late, he went over to turn off the computer and said: "After you take a bath, take a shower and go to bed. It's snowing today and it's cold at night. Remember

Tucked."

After saying that, he went to the window and looked outside.

In the night, the snow was falling heavily and never stopped. A thick layer of snow lay outside, indicating that the cold winter had arrived.

It's really cold when the snow melts.

...If someone warms the bed, it won't be cold.

He closed the window and looked back at Jiang He. He wrapped himself in pajamas and returned to his room. He threw himself on the bed and covered himself with quilt, ready to fall asleep.

Life~

It felt so comfortable to hug me just now.



In the living room.

Jiang He watched Xu Qing go back to the room. The living room became quiet. Only Winter Melon was walking around with her tail wagging, as if she wanted to get into her arms, but was hesitant because the space was too small.

Cocoon...

She turned her hand over and pressed it twice with her fingers. There was no itchy, strange feeling like when Xu Qing touched it.

Even when I just gave him a hug of fatherly love, I felt an indescribable feeling.

It seems... different from the feeling of being hugged by my second mother when it was cold in winter.

Thinking about the past, Jiang He gradually fell into a trance. It was not until the winter melon was squeezed into her arms that she came back to her senses. She realized that the water in the basin was about to cool down. She put the newly laid winter melon aside and carried it herself.

I took the basin into the bathroom and emptied it, then went to the room to get my clothes and prepared to take a shower.

The bathroom door had been closed for so long, and the heat was still lingering inside. Jiang He took off his clothes and looked up at the lights on the roof.

Since the beginning of winter, when the weather gets colder, Xu Qing has always taken a shower first. By the time she takes a shower, the bath heater has just finished preheating, so she won't feel too cold even if she takes a shower directly.

Intentionally? Unintentionally?

she does not know.

but……

Jiang He lowered his head and looked at the thick calluses on his hands. For such a careful person, it was probably not unintentional.

It has only been half a year since I came here. Maybe because I am idle every day, it makes people feel that a long time has passed. The scenes before coming here, those brothers, the second mother, the first boss, the second boss, those people and things,

They flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern, gradually fading away.

It's been more than a thousand years... I don't know how they lived in the past.

Through the mist in the bathroom, Jiang He seemed to see Er Niang waving to him, saying goodbye, wearing the tattered straw hat, with the usual smile on her face.

"Girl, be careful when you go out. Don't be fooled. There are a lot of bad people out there..."

Small murmurs sounded in her heart, and she calmed down. There was only mist in front of her eyes, and there was no smiling face or that straw hat.

It's very good here.

Jiang He closed his eyes and let the water from the showerhead pour on his head.
Chapter completed!
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