"When the stars in the sky turn around, my fate is decided~"

The annoying person came back humming with an annoying smell of alcohol, and Jiang He couldn't help but sniff.

I knew this guy was out drinking.

"Be it calamity or fate, it all depends on my heart. I can't resist it except you~"

Xu Qing came over while taking off his coat. Before his sleeves were pulled out, he had already stretched out his fingers to lift Jiang He's chin.

"..."

Jiang He seemed stunned by this guy's courage, blinking his eyes without making any movement.

"What a beautiful little lady."

He threw his coat on the sofa in a flash, and put the bag he was carrying on the table with a shake of his head - this action made Jiang He a little strange, why didn't he put it down first and then take it off.

"...How much wine have you drunk?"

"It seems like a little bit more."

Xu Qing collapsed on the sofa, covering his forehead and rubbing it, "The stamina is a bit strong."

As someone who used to be very active in drinking, today he only drank when others shouted at him. He shouldn't drink too much, but his quiet appearance may make his friends think that he is depressed, so they took care of him a little more - winter is the home of liquor.

If you drink a few more glasses, you will lose half a kilo of wine.

When I came back, I was hit by the cold wind again. I was so drunk that I became a little unsteady on my feet.

"But it doesn't matter, I'm still very conscious." He said with half-closed eyes.

Jiang He looked around for his little bear, thinking that he was too lazy to get it in the bedroom, so he rubbed his chin with the back of his hand and said, "What is that?"

She looked at the bag of things on the table.

"Pork ribs, big ribs... I'll stew them later in the evening, or maybe stew them tomorrow.

Let me tell you, if you stew these ribs at night, you won’t be able to finish them. I’ll reheat them tomorrow to make them more fragrant. The taste and texture of the first meal and the second meal are different. Each has its own taste.”

"Oh, do you want to eat tonight?"

"I'll just have some soup."

"Fine."

Jiang He stood up and took the ribs on the table to the refrigerator. He looked back at him with his arms stretched out and said, "Why don't you go back to the house and sleep?"

"I'm not sleeping, I'm just going to lie down for a while."

Xu Qing closed his eyes and did not move. When he heard her clattering back to the computer and sat down, he opened a crack and looked at her.

Oh~

This girl doesn't know how to fall in love, she just wants to live a life with a partner. If he only talks about it, I'm afraid he will be turned into a torn chicken.

join as a partner.

He blinked and looked at Jiang He's straight back, a little lost in thought.

"What is Jin Ping Mei?" Jiang He suddenly asked.

"Jin Ping Mei, it's just..." Xu Qing was about to explain, but the next moment he jumped up from the sofa, "What is this?"

"This."

"This... you wait."

Xu Qing came over to take a look, took the mouse and cleared the download history of Thunder, then lay back on the sofa, "Okay, no more."

He never expected that Jiang He would learn to read his records now. He thought carefully about what more private things he had not hidden.

"Why did you kill it?" Jiang He turned around suspiciously.

"This movie is too profound. It talks about fateful reincarnation and the cycle of cause and effect. It is too tragic. Gold is Pan Jinlian, Ping is Li Ping'er, and Mei is Pang Chunmei. The story is the tragic life of these three people. You still can't understand it.

Let’s watch it together later.”

"But you lost it."

Jiang He felt weird, "Can you just say you don't want to watch it?"

"I haven't lost it, I just hid it and will find it later when I look at it."

"Oh...well, let's watch it together later."

"Well, let's watch together." Xu Qing smiled.

Seeing Jiang He clumsily playing with the computer, he put his arms behind his head, put his legs on the sofa and folded them together, lying on his side, looking at the ceiling and continuing to think.

The room was silent except for the occasional typing of the keyboard and the slight click of the mouse. Unconsciously, the person on the sofa had fallen asleep.

The sky outside is getting dark.

Jiang He turned on the light in the living room and looked back at Xu Qing, who had promised to just lie down and not sleep. Now he was fast asleep. He walked over and wanted to move him into the house. After trying it, he couldn't figure it out. It was difficult not to wake him up.

, so I had to go to Xu Qing’s room to take out the quilt and cover him with it.

Standing up straight and watching him sleeping, Jiang He took a long breath, then looked down at his slippers. He felt a little shy for no reason, so he clenched his fists and went into the kitchen to cook noodles for himself.

After heating the pot with hot water, she ran out again, hesitated for a moment, stretched out her finger to pick Xu Qing's chin, and hurried back to the kitchen when she saw him humming.

…

Wang Zijun only stayed in the club for a while.

He was so angry no matter how much he thought about it. He originally thought about dealing with his ex-girlfriend later, but now he couldn't help it anymore.

That bitch was quite smart. She didn't touch any valuables such as his watch, cell phone, and his gold chain. She only took away the clothes...all the clothes from the inside out.

Maybe because he's afraid of calling the police?

Is he, Mr. Wang, that kind of person?

If he stole a mobile phone, watch or something, he would just admit it and not pursue it. After all, his ex-girlfriend would suffer a loss - not now, because the woman was deliberately playing tricks on him.

I can't just let it go, I can't swallow this breath!

After he came out and sat down at the door, Wang Zijun took out his cell phone and thought about how to catch her.

Before she took the clothes away, he was still thinking hard about why he broke up in the first place.

I have to say that the ex-girlfriend who painted had a pretty good temperament and good looks, but she had this kind of personality...

It must be because of this temperament, absolutely!

He finally found the friend circle where he had broken up, searched for the people who had commented below for a while, and then called directly.

"Hey, I have something to ask... There's just a painter named Xiaohui. Do you know him?"

…

Xu Qing was woken up by the fragrant noodles.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang He sitting at the table with his back to him, sucking and sucking. There was a movie on the computer, a very contemporary version of Farewell My Concubine, and a group of people were singing and singing there.

“Not cooking the ribs?”

"Um?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang He took a hard sip of the noodles and turned around and said, "No, I'll cook it tomorrow... I didn't know you woke up so early, so I cooked some porridge for you in the pot. It'll be ready in a while."

She learned how to make a big pot of porridge from Xu Qing. She could cook it at night and then heat it up and eat it in the morning. It was very convenient.

By the way, Xu Qing can now fill her stomach.

"Oh, the porridge is very good, very good."

Xu Qing shook his head and stood up, and the quilt slipped off with his movement. Only then did he notice the quilt covering him. He glanced at Jiang He and didn't say anything. He smiled and carried him back to the bed in the room.

"If you are a human being, you must listen to the drama. If you don't listen to the drama, you are not a human being. Look at cats and dogs. Do they listen to the drama? They don't listen!"

People in the movie were talking in a drawl. Jiang He took two mouthfuls of noodles and asked Xu Qing, "Are you listening to the show?"

"I didn't listen, who will listen now...wait a minute."

Xu Qing came back and took a look at the screen on the computer.
Chapter completed!