Xu Qing, who sat in front of the computer and wanted to search for Lily, looked back at Jiang He and suddenly paused.
He was almost defeated by her after she pulled him to the same level of IQ.
Who wouldn't want to touch it?
This was too normal.
"Since you like it so much, I'll buy two sets. You can wear it as much as you want. Girls like beautiful clothes. It's normal. I think you should change your style …"
Jiang He shook his head and said, "I don't want to wear it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to wear it. Just buy it and put it on when you want to wear it. You can wear it with a short skirt. It doesn't need to be too short. Just show your calves. Then you can play with a sword."
Xu Qing placed an order on Taobao while imagining how Jiang He would press him in a white shirt and short skirt … Bah, he would press Jiang He …
He couldn't press her.
Xu Qing, who realized that he was weak, sighed and looked down at his wrist. His arm was almost broken when he kissed her for the first time. He couldn't afford to offend her.
"What are you doing?" Jiang He turned back.
"Practicing martial arts."
"The news is about to start."
"… Oh."
Xu Qing, who had just got into a posture, broke it in a second. He took out a pen and paper from the bottom of the coffee table and sat in front of the TV, waiting for the countdown.
Jiang He had long been used to watching with him. If the Internet was to learn modern life, then the news was to understand the world in a broad and general way.
People's livelihood, science and technology, poverty alleviation, foreign affairs, and various major events in China and abroad. She was confused at first, but now she could understand some of it.
The endless paddy field looked similar to what she had guessed at the beginning. Large tracts of food had to be planted by people in order to not be eaten up. Otherwise, it would be impossible unless it fell from the sky.
The fleeting scene of the mechanized assembly line flashed on the TV. At first, Jiang He didn't feel anything. Now the more she knew, the more amazed she was.
"Nature's creation."
"Artificial creation." Xu Qing corrected.
Jiang He sat cross-legged on the sofa and moved closer to him. "I feel that what you did is similar to what I did."
"Oh?"
"Just write it down after I sweep the auction house." She pointed at her little notebook on the computer. "I don't really understand what you're writing. Is it the same?"
"More or less. Only by being in contact with them often can they keenly sense certain things. Ducks know when the spring water is warm."
"This sentence is very interesting …" Jiang He was deep in thought.
"This is a poem. It seems to be written by Su Shi. He is two or three hundred years younger than you."
"Oh ~"
Jiang He nodded and immediately asked, "What's your current poetry style like?"
"You don't want to know."
Xu Qing put away his pen and paper and stretched his body. It was the New Year, and the main topic was the main topic. There wasn't much valuable information.
Modern poetry …
O sea, are you all water?
"You stand on the bridge to look at the scenery, and the people who are looking at the scenery are looking at you from the bridge — something like this is completely different from the poems in the past. Speaking of which, you are a martial artist, why are you curious about poems?"
"Practicing martial arts is useless."
"Poems are useless too."
"…"
"Brains. What we need now is brains. Reading is to cultivate basic logic, not poems and songs … Although singing can also be a profession, you shouldn't restrict your thinking …"
As Xu Qing spoke, he warmed up his body and began to practice the Waving Hand Boxing.
From the internet, Jiang He knew of the Three Swings and Three Strikes Horse Palm, Two Dragons Playing with Pearls Locking Palm, Golden Cat Forcing Rat to Take Crotch Palm … Jiang He didn't know any of them. There weren't that many nice sounding names.
Practicing Qi internally and muscles externally. However, it was too disturbing, so Xu Qing gave up stomping feet and roaring and mainly focused on practicing his hands.
One was standing in the living room practicing martial arts, while the other was sitting on the sofa watching the news with a cat in his arms. The scene was inexplicably harmonious.
"Why do you suddenly like to practice boxing?"
"I'm giving you a taste of your own medicine." Xu Qing clenched his teeth and swung his palm.
The wind from his palm was weak. It was incomparable to Jiang He's.
"Also … also …" Jiang He regretted his impulsiveness last night.
"I was careless last night. I couldn't bear to hurt you. Otherwise, I would have slid …"
Xu Qing finished a set of breathing, pointed at Jiang He, snorted, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
It was fine that he was forced to do it, but he couldn't repeat the same mistake in the future.
When it came to preparing for a rainy day, he was very good at it.
"Do you want to join us?"
Xu Qing suddenly poked his head out of the bathroom. "We are boyfriend and girlfriend. Let's save water …"
Seeing Jiang He staring at him with a red face, he closed the door happily and took off his clothes while humming a song.
…
When Jiang He also finished his shower and came out, the two sat on the sofa and opened the red envelopes to check their income.
The two of them had a total of more than 3,000 yuan. More than 3,000 yuan was Jiang He's, and the rest was Xu Qing's.
Holding a large amount of cash, Jiang He didn't know what to do, so he pushed all of it to Xu Qing.
"This is from your parents … It's all yours."
Xu Qing held a large amount of money and sighed at the generosity of the old couple. He didn't know how long it had been since he saw so much cash. The brand-new wad felt quite strong. After a while, he handed it to Jiang He. "My parents gave it to my girlfriend. Who else would take it if not you?"
"I didn't do anything …"
"You kissed me."
"…"
Jiang He didn't say anything.
Xu Qing smelled the faint fragrance on her body and reached out to pull her over. He couldn't pull her over, so he simply hugged her and said, "We have broken through the relationship of benefactors. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours …
Didn't your second mother sew some silver in the corner of your clothes? You can use this money as a reserve fund and put it … put it in the corner of the bed. Take it out when you need it. "
"I still owe you a lot of money. This needs to be clear."
"This doesn't need to be clear."
"You need to be clear."
"No need."
"Yes."
"No … Alright, let's be clear. Let's talk about our own," Xu Qing replied helplessly.
"You're thinking too much …" His voice gradually lowered, and he moved closer to her face. "I'll teach you how to kiss."
"Ah?"
"Don't hit me." He said.
Jiang He stared at him and didn't know how to react. When she saw Xu Qing lowering his head, she suddenly felt nervous.
"Close your eyes."
"…"
White Gourd looked up at the two of them. Seeing that the space was getting smaller, he squeezed out unhappily.
"What are you doing?"
Jiang He suddenly opened her eyes and looked down at his hand.
"… This is my instinct."
Xu Qing felt awkward. "Don't talk. Let's do it again."
"I'm not doing it anymore!"
Jiang He ran away in a panic and stood on the ground. She pursed her lips and stared at him for a while. "You want me to have a baby!"
？？
Xu Qing was stunned for a moment. "No."
"Yes!"
"It's just a hug. We're not married yet. How can we have a baby? Come and give me a kiss. "
"I don't want to."
Jiang He stared at his hand. Her eyes flickered a few times, and she ran back to her room. "Good night!"
"Eh …"
Xu Qing stared blankly as the door to her room closed.
Did she learn it or not?
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