Sometimes, Xu Qing really couldn't keep up with Jiang He's train of thought.
He turned his head to look at Jiang He inexplicably. He didn't know if she was asking for praise, celebrating, or feeling that she had finally paid off her debt. So …
This motive was very important. It could be used to judge her current state of mind and psychology.
If it was a modern person, it might be some kind of hint. But if it was Jiang He —
Xu Qing's mind spun three times. In just a short moment, he had already turned half his body around and was carefully hugging her.
Noticing that Jiang He didn't press him down like before, he was overjoyed. His hands didn't move at all, for fear of provoking her.
After all, it was his own fault that his hands were pressed down by Jiang He at the beginning.
But halfway through the kiss, he found that something was wrong. He moved back a little with a strange expression and looked at her hands.
"What are you doing?"
"I … learned from you," Jiang He said.
？？
Xu Qing felt suffocated in his chest.
What was there to touch a man's chest?
Coincidentally, Jiang He had been thinking about this question for almost a day. He had been thinking about it since he was fishing, and he only tried it now.
The answer was that there was nothing to be afraid of.
Jiang He didn't let him continue. Although it was different from the first few times, her mind was no longer as empty as before. She was immersed in this kind of intimacy, but she didn't want to be greedy.
"Thank you."
"Why are you thanking me?" Xu Qing asked.
"At first, I pointed a sword at you and suspected that you were going to poison me. You still like me and helped me learn how to make money here …"
"Who asked you to be so good-looking?"
Xu Qing glanced at her rosy lips, smiled, and turned back to continue working on the computer.
Her small lips were soft as if they could melt.
"I'm good-looking … I …"
Jiang He was depressed and didn't know how to answer him.
How could there be such a person?
Can't you be a little more hypocritical and pretend to be a little more righteous, like you're just lifting a finger when you see injustice?
"Back then, we already made it clear that it's risky for me to take you in. Whether it's because of your own violence or the risk of you being discovered, it's quite troublesome. That's why I said that if you want to leave, you can leave. I won't force you to stay. It's good to save myself some trouble."
Xu Qing typed on the keyboard to contact the potential customer. "You chose to stay, and then … raise a cat for a period of time. You can develop feelings for it. Not to mention, you're a living person. It's only normal for it to like you."
"I'm very lucky." Jiang He was also glad that he hadn't left.
If he had turned around and left that day, it would have been difficult to meet another person as good-tempered and smart as him.
He laid out all the consequences and worries in front of her for her to choose.
It seemed that he was letting her choose, but in fact, Xu Qing had seized the initiative.
Either leave, or put down your sword and listen to him.
Jiang He replayed the events of that day many times. In the end, he realized that if it hadn't been for his reaction, he would have died.
Roaming the streets armed and drawing his sword at the slightest provocation, that black fatty would never speak to her in such a friendly manner.
As long as he let her out, the consequences … were self-evident.
It took her a long time to figure this out, but Xu Qing had figured it out in a short moment that day.
"Of course you're lucky. Being good-looking is also a kind of luck. If the person hiding there was your boss with a full beard, do you think I would have called the police immediately and asked them to arrest him …" Xu Qing said with a smile.
"If you looked shifty-eyed, I would have stabbed you to death when you spilled the coke."
The image of the boss picking up Xu Qing and beating him up flashed in Jiang He's mind. She couldn't help but smile. "We're all very lucky, but I still have to thank you."
"Yes, smile more. You look good when you smile."
Xu Qing used his finger to scratch Jiang He's face. Seeing that she had returned to her expressionless face, he shrugged.
A moment later, he stood up from the chair and went back to the table to pick up his phone. He added the customer's WeChat message and then handed the keyboard back to her. "Ten dollars at a time. Sell it to him for eight hundred dollars first."
"Do you give me ten yuan by ten yuan?" Jiang He asked.
Eight hundred dollars meant eighty times. She had to buy ten dollars eighty times and trade with that person eighty times.
"Yes, to prevent being scammed. It's a bit harder." Xu Qing nodded and explained, "He pays first. When there are more transactions, he will probably find it troublesome. Then, it will be fifty … Anyway, as long as he pays first, it doesn't matter how much it is. You just don't pay first."
"It will take a long time to sell like this …"
"Without a middleman to earn the difference, I can sell it for more money."
Hearing that she could sell it for more money, Jiang He was instantly energized. She sat cross-legged on the chair and carefully controlled her character to trade with the customer.
"After I sell all the gold, I can pay you back for the TV and save some money. This can be used … used … I can always save it, save a lot." She had already planned how she was going to use the money.
"Used what?" Xu Qing couldn't keep up with her train of thought again.
"That's my trump card."
"Oh … You save it, save a lot."
He was very supportive of this idea. The more money she saved, the more secure she would feel and the happier she would be.
The most important thing for a person to be alive was to be happy.
After standing by the side for a while, Xu Qing saw that she didn't make any mistakes in her transactions and finally relaxed. His gaze moved from the computer screen to Jiang He's face, watching her lips move.
Her serious and focused look really made him want to tease her and get intimate with her.
"Is it comfortable to sit cross-legged?"
"Yes." Jiang He nodded perfunctorily.
"This position is quite strange … Take off your socks."
Xu Qing tried to tug at her cute cotton socks. Jiang He's mind was full of money. She was excited to see the ten yuan coming in, obediently taking off her socks and continuing to sit cross-legged with her bare feet.
"Your little feet and hands are different, they don't have so many calluses …"
"Ah!"
Jiang He was shocked and almost kicked him. "Why are you touching my feet?!"
"I'm just looking …"
The smooth and delicate feeling made Xu Qing's heart flutter. He resisted the urge to hold it again, turned around, and took her socks to the balcony to wash.
"You … Where are you going?" Jiang He stared at the screen nervously and traded with someone. The strange feeling from being touched by him just now had not subsided. She turned around and saw him taking her socks to the balcony, and she immediately became even more nervous.
"To wash it," Xu Qing said matter-of-factly.
"I'll wash it myself!"
"You just need to sell the gold coins properly. It's not troublesome." Xu Qing turned on the tap and used a basin to catch the water. "I'm still a bootlicker, it's my duty to do these things. The weather is so cold now, what if your hands get frostbite? Yes. Moreover, washing powder hurts my hands. It doesn't matter to a man like me, but you have to take good care of your little hands. "
"…"
Jiang He's face turned red. "My … woman … your man …"
"I'm your boyfriend."
"I … I …"
She was not afraid to fight with people with a sword, but now she was about to cry because of Xu Qing.
"Xu Qing!"
"Yes, I'm here."
"…"
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