Xu Qing stood up and walked around the living room twice. He sighed and turned back to ask,
"Can you tell me what you think?"
Jiang He looked away from the notebook, looked at him for two seconds, and answered, "I just think … Anyway, playing games is just a side job.
I just sit there every day … "
She also wondered why Xu Qing didn't want to do it.
"Make the best use of your time and do more things with the same amount of time …" Xu Qing understood a little.
"Well … that's it."
"You can stop playing games and try to open a shop."
"Opening a shop requires capital." Jiang He had already learned about it. "You also need a guarantee."
"I have it," said Xu Qing.
"…"
Seeing Jiang He looking at him without speaking, Xu Qing was stunned for a moment and didn't speak again.
"If you don't want to … I'll look at other things." Jiang He lowered his head and said.
"You don't want to ask me why?"
"You won't harm me." Jiang He shook his head and put down the White Gourd. He thought for a moment and looked up at him with a smile. "You want … Why are you standing there?"
"I … Why am I standing here?"
Xu Qing repeated and sat back hesitantly. "Why do I feel that you want to do …"
Before he could finish his words, he saw Jiang He press his hand. Xu Qing's expression changed. "What are you doing?!"
"I want to kiss you and then play games."
Jiang He pressed his hands down on the sofa and leaned over to kiss him.
The notebook and the paper fell to the ground, and the dense handwriting and circles were buried underneath.
She liked this kind of intimacy.
…
After a long time …
Xu Qing sat on the sofa in a dilemma. He looked at her back as she sat in front of the computer and started the game. He tried to think about what went wrong.
"If you don't press me down, I'll be very happy."
"You'll move around."
Jiang He's face was still a little red. He pursed his lips and recalled the intimate feeling just now.
That was enough. He didn't want to have children.
"I won't."
"No, you will."
"I … Fine, your kung fu is good, I can't beat you." Xu Qing looked at the ceiling and let out a long breath.
"Wait until I succeed in practicing martial arts. I will let you know what cruelty is."
Ever since he had picked up this little seedling, everything had become very strange.
Transition period … transition period …
It will get better … It will get better …
"Right now, I can earn more than 20 million gold coins a day. Including the materials and the occasional enchantment card, I can earn 30 million, but the price of gold coins is getting lower and lower …"
Listening to Jiang He doing the accounting, Xu Qing didn't say anything. He lay on the sofa and looked out the window.
After coming to the modern world, he helped arrange everything for Jiang He. Although it was for her own good, it was also mixed with a lot of selfishness.
This was the first time she tried to do something here according to her own ideas.
In a sense, it was the first step.
"The livestream is very chaotic. Those people … I'm afraid you'll be led astray."
Xu Qing could not help but explain.
"What?" Jiang He, who was doing the accounting, turned his head.
"If there's content, do it. If there's no content, just rely on your face … It's very chaotic. Some people will be jealous and report you."
"Every profession is not easy." Jiang He thought for a moment and said, "You said it before."
"Yes, every profession is not easy."
Xu Qing responded and didn't continue to speak.
There was only the clicking sound of Jiang He typing on the keyboard in the living room. White Gourd tried to ask for a hug but was ignored. He turned his head and laid on Xu Qing's stomach.
"What are you thinking about?"
Jiang He, who finished moving a number, turned his head and found that Xu Qing was lying on the sofa and staring at her. It seemed that he had been staring at her for a long time.
In the past, at this time, he should be doing his own things, watching movies and TV series at eight times the speed, or reading some news.
"I'm thinking, what if one day you leave?" Xu Qing said.
"It's been so long … I don't think so?" Jiang He subconsciously looked at the coat on the hanger at the door.
Her potatoes were still there, as well as some corn kernels.
"No, I mean leave here …"
Xu Qing picked up White Gourd's legs and put it back on his stomach. He sighed, "You're different from White Gourd. I've been raising it since I picked it up. It won't leave, but you're a living person …"
"Why should I leave?"
"Because …"
Xu Qing frowned, "When people like something very much, they'll be worried about gains and losses …"
He rubbed the top of his head with his fingers, "I might need to sort out my thoughts."
"Is it because I said I wanted to do a live broadcast that made you think … that I might leave?" Jiang He guessed.
"Part of the reason is that I'm afraid. I'm afraid that I can't protect you, afraid that you'll learn bad things from others, afraid that … I've always regarded you as the heroine who just came here. You've unknowingly become half modern."
Xu Qing thought about it and said, "It's very sudden. I haven't gotten used to it yet. Your learning speed is unexpectedly fast."
"Very fast?"
Jiang He didn't feel much about it. He only hated himself for learning too slowly.
"Very fast. There are many things that I planned to teach you in the future, but you've already thought about it.
There are also some things that I don't know how to teach you, but you've quietly learned them by yourself … The Internet is really great. "
Xu Qing praised the Internet, but his expression didn't change. He was still rubbing his head, half-closing his eyes to examine his own mentality and the relationship between the two of them.
"Can you see the relationship between us now?" he asked.
Jiang He slowed down his action of pressing the keyboard and slowly stopped. He said seriously, "We're in a relationship of boyfriend and girlfriend."
"What's the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend?"
"In the future, we'll get married, we'll live together, we'll kiss … kiss and hug, and you'll like my shoes."
"And then?" Xu Qing didn't refute her remarks about shoes.
There was no use in arguing anyway. She had long since decided that it was a fact.
"And then … what then?" Jiang He asked.
"Although we'll live together, we're still … two people. You and I, we're two people who got together."
Xu Qing organized his words and tried to explain in words that she could understand. "Everyone has their own ideas and pursuits. In life, there will be conflicts and disagreements. This is inevitable. For example, you want to do a live broadcast, but I don't want you to do it. This is a disagreement. If you listen to me and don't do it, the disagreement will be resolved.
— — It seems to be resolved, but you can't keep listening. Even if you keep listening, the contradiction will accumulate and slowly accumulate in your heart. It's fine to have a disagreement once or twice, but in the long run, there will definitely be some problems … You're a person, a living person. You'll have all kinds of emotions. "
"Will I?" Jiang He was a little stunned.
"Yes. Although there aren't any problems at the moment, you've already begun to have your own independent consciousness. This problem will only become more and more obvious.
When your ideas are rejected by me many times, one day, you'll suddenly explode and have thoughts like 'why should I always listen to you' … "
She didn't know when Xu Qing had sat up from the sofa. He stared at the ceiling for a moment and turned to look at her. "… At that time, you'll leave."
"That's what I'm really afraid of."
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