I finished watching the movie without any problems.

Except for the period of the thief in the middle where Xu Qing instilled the core values ​​of modernist society into her, there was no more Bibi at other times. He only explained it when Jiang He asked.

Take your time, don't rush.

Xu Qing comforted herself and gave her the computer. Dean caressed it to start it, and then went aside to write a movie review on her mobile phone.

It's useless to write or not write about old movies. No one will watch them, and he doesn't plan to send them out. But since he decided to make them, he started making them seriously, just as a practice.

This is a good habit. No matter whether you plant a willow accidentally or something else, you have to plant it to have a chance of sprouting. People who don't buy lottery tickets can't even win two dollars.

In the brightly lit living room, only the screams of goblins could be heard from time to time. Xu Qing sat on the sofa and typed words on his mobile phone. He looked up at Jiang He from time to time. Jiang He carefully operated his Ghost Swordsman and started a new game.

A round of game journey.

Girls from the Tang Dynasty played games here, which was very harmonious.

It's dark outside, and through the window you can see sparse stars dotting the sky, giving you a sense of tranquility over time.

"It's time to go to bed after playing for a while."

Xu Qing, who had written a long article of 2,000 words, stretched and stood up. With a reminder, he went back to his room to find pajamas and prepare to take a bath.

This day was really tiring. Just in the afternoon while waiting for Jiang He to figure it out, he didn't know how many results he had deduced and how much preparation he had made.

That long speech also consumed a lot of brain cells.

It can be considered stable.

Jiang He listened to him and entered the room. After a while, he came out and walked into the bathroom and closed the door. He breathed a sigh of relief and bent his straight back slightly.

Although he looks calm on the surface, he is actually quite panicked on the inside.

She had been worried that Xu Qing would ask her to say something like "I like you" or something like "I like you"...

She didn't know how to deal with it at all. What she said in the afternoon made her still a little confused.

"correct."

Xu Qing suddenly poked his head out of the bathroom, and Jiang He immediately sat upright and stared at the computer seriously.

"You'd better work more on simplified Chinese characters. Although the sentences are understandable, they are still not that convenient.

I bought a set of pinyin learning books, and when they arrive in a few days, you should also study hard. Once you learn it, you can type on the keyboard."

"I see."

"You should say, okay, I understand, thank you young hero." Xu Qing entertained himself and didn't care about her coldness.

It's not quite right to say he's cold, it's probably because he's not good at communicating.

The water flowed down from the top of his head. He hummed a song and applied shampoo and shower gel on himself, looking forward to his future life.

If you are not good at communication, you are not good at communication. Modern people are not chatty to everyone. Although it would be cute if you have a chatty attribute, it is also very good now.

Successfully hugged twice, achievement point +1.

It feels like a strategy game.

After taking a shower and looking sultry in the mirror for a while, Xu Qing put on her pajamas and came out and closed the door to prevent the heat in the bathroom from escaping too quickly.

"I won't wash my hair today." Jiang He said in advance.

"Ah? Oh...then you go to bed early."

After blowing her hair, Xu Qing put away the hair dryer, looked around to see if there was nothing wrong, said some instructions and prepared to go back to the room.

Although I still want to stay in the living room and talk to Jiang He for a while, it is not good to talk too much. It would be too much to mention whether I like it or not. She should leave some space for her own thinking.

"Good night, heroine."

"Good night, Xu Qing."

Jiang He looked at the time and saw that it was only nine o'clock. He hesitated and did not go back to his room to practice. He continued to operate the keyboard and fight the goblins.

At 10:30, she turned off the game, looked at the door of Xu Qing's room, opened Baidu and started asking questions.

…

night.

The moonlight is cold.

Xu Qing lay on the bed and fell asleep soundly. The quilt was wrapped tightly around her body and one leg was stretched out. She didn't feel cold at all.

The door handle of the room moved slightly, and then opened silently. Jiang He sneaked in, stood in front of the bed and listened with bated breath for a moment, making sure that his breathing was steady and he did not wake up, and then moved to the head of the bed.

Like it or not?

She squatted down gently and looked at Xu Qing's face carefully. In the dark environment, she could only see a rough outline.

After a long time.

Jiang He stood up again, looked around his room, and couldn't see anything clearly. He hesitated for a moment and leaned down, getting closer to Xu Qing, as if sensing something, and then sneaked out, very carefully.

Close the door.

Silence returned to the room, as if nothing had happened.

…

"Morning."

After getting up early in the morning, Xu Qing and Jiang He, who were unaware of their sleep, opened the door to their room at the same time, said hello and then opened the door to practice their own tricks.

I don’t know if I don’t practice. I’ll be shocked when I practice. I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or an illusion. After practicing Zhuang, I feel full of energy every morning.

It might also be because Jiang He was practicing his sword opposite.

However, he just wants to give credit to the pile, and strives to believe that it is a top-notch exercise that can strengthen the body and prolong life.

"Can you spit out white mist? I heard that when you practice kung fu and take a deep breath, there will be something white..."

Xu Qing always felt that her kung fu was not as simple as she thought. This small body broke a tree...

Hiding clumsiness is definitely hiding clumsiness.

"White mist?" Jiang He listened to his description and looked out the window, "It's fine outside."

"I can do it outside..."

Who wouldn’t be like this in the middle of winter?

"I mean that inner energy, like Tang Zichen, is very solid and can be sprayed out in one breath."

"Who is Tang Zichen?"

"You don't know Wang Chao's master."

Xu Qing waved his hands, stopped his posture and exhaled in one breath, ending the day's practice, "I'll show it to you when I have the opportunity, but I can't do it now. Too many complicated things will affect your learning and understanding of real modernity."

"..."

"Do you want to say: You know I don't know you and you still say it?" Xu Qing looked at her and asked.

Jiang He raised his eyebrows in surprise. What's wrong with this person? He knew what she would think but he still said it. After he said it, he asked her if she thought so...

"If you want to say something, just say it. This is called complaining. If you learn to complain, you won't look so serious."

"Tucao?" Jiang He learned another new word.

"Yes, it's just complaining. It's a way of life. Just like when I was an up, I often complained about the unreasonableness of those costume films...

Anyway, complain when you should complain, and be serious when you should be serious, so that you will appear more, more... Anyway, it's good, just say what you want."

Xu Qing has never studied psychology, but he has his own way. People who can complain are always more relaxed than those who are always serious.

Expressing your thoughts is also a kind of communication, which helps to bring the two people closer.

"Easy life...didn't you sleep well last night? Why do you look a little tired?" When he came out and got closer, he noticed that Jiang He's face was tired.

"I slept a little late last night." Jiang He tilted his head as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!