He moved back to his familiar master bedroom. Two sets of pillows and quilts were placed neatly on the big bed. Jiang He's hair cord, charger and other miscellaneous items were placed on the bedside table. There were a few white panties and bras on the hanger in the corner. It was full of girlish vibe …
Xu Qing suddenly realized that he had been careless.
It would be awkward to move in so abruptly. He had zero experience in this area.
He had never lived together before.
Jiang He did not seem to realize anything. Yesterday, he just turned off the lights and threw Xu Qing on the bed. It saved him a lot of trouble.
One morning, Jiang He played with her hair for the whole morning with a book in her hand.
"This, one foot of hair, take half of it every day, and never run out? How could this happen? "
"You only take half of it every time. It gets smaller and smaller, and the other half gets smaller and smaller. Of course, you can't take it all." Xu Qing did not expect her to worry about this.
"But it will eventually run out."
"How can you take it all if you only take half?"
"When I was very, very young …" Jiang He paused halfway.
When I was very young, I took half of it, as long as I could divide it …
"It is difficult to be true in real life. But in pure mathematical theory, it is like this. After a few dozen times, it might not be visible to the naked eye. As long as you take half of it, it will be left."
Xu Qing's words made Jiang He think.
"Infinitely close but never zero. If it is small, it can be even smaller. Infinitely close to zero, but never zero. Theory is theory, and life is life. It is difficult to apply it in specific situations, but in theory, it is impeccable. "Xu Qing sat over to take a look. The interesting questions in the exercise book were indeed very interesting.
Jiang He seemed to be interested in learning.
"Can I play games now?" Jiang He closed the book.
Okay, he took back his thoughts just now.
After lunch, Xu Qing went out in the afternoon to visit Qin Hao in the hospital.
After staying in the hospital for half a month, he still had not recovered. Today, he was discharged to go home to recuperate.
Wang Zijun drove the car to pick him up. He even brought a few bouquets of flowers.
"Let's celebrate the return of our hero from the hospital!"
"You're causing trouble." Qin Hao scoffed at the bouquets of flowers. Why would a man need flowers …
"I gave you a girl, but she didn't want it, so I brought her over. You can keep her in a vase for more than a week."
Wang Zijun's words made Qin Hao even more annoyed. He plucked the flower and stuck it in his ear.
"Don't move. Take a picture!" Xu Qing snapped a picture of Wang Zijun wearing the flower and sent it to Qin Hao.
The three of them laughed and got into the car and drove straight to Qin Hao's house. Qin Hao and Xu Qing sat in the back seat and took out a newspaper from their bag.
"Our brothers have reported it. There's still this guy."
"F * ck? Why didn't anyone inform me? "Xu Qing was shocked as he flipped through the newspaper.
The newspaper was coded and used pseudonyms. However, the four of them could recognize themselves from the picture. All four of them were in the picture. Only the girl in the alley was not photographed.
"I didn't expect that I would be reported one day … Oh, I remember you said that I would be seen on the news sooner or later. Didn't it come true now?" Xu Qing shook the newspaper and said proudly, "Give me this newspaper. I'll take it home and hang it in my dad's study for him to read every day."
"Back then, we were talking about what you said earlier and what you said today." Qin Hao snorted.
Wang Zijun looked at the rearview mirror. "Is there me? Is there me?"
"Drive properly. You only know how to scream …"
"I'm screaming. Otherwise, what if you two can't hold me down? I'm so weak. I'll be finished with one stab. "
Thinking of that day, Wang Zijun still had a lingering fear. Before he realized what had happened, the two of them had already started. Then, Qin Hao held his stomach and bled profusely.
He looked like he was about to die.
"Haozi, you're risking your life. Why don't you change your position? You can do logistics or something …"
"I still want to be transferred to the criminal police!"
"F * ck, you won't give up until you get stabbed."
Wang Zijun couldn't understand what this muscular man was thinking. Is his brain full of muscles?
"How do you feel after being hospitalized for half a month?" Xu Qing folded the newspaper and put it in his pocket. He didn't plan to return it.
"Comfortable! Oh, oh … Slow down! "Wang Zijun stepped on the brakes. Qin Hao held his stomach and groaned.
"Isn't it comfortable?" Wang Zijun laughed.
"Pain and happiness. You know how I feel. Every day, I think about what I see on the road. Then, I would hold my waist and shout: Police, don't move! Awe-Inspiring … Although I don't have a gun on my waist, it's still satisfying.
If it weren't for me … Ahem, if we weren't passing by, not only would the turnover in her bag have been robbed, she might even have suffered some injuries. "Qin Hao closed his eyes, feeling very happy." That's right. "Qin Hao closed his eyes, feeling very pleased.
"If it wasn't for me, you would have died a heroic death." Xu Qing patted his shoulder.
"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have the chance to show off." Wang Zijun also wanted to take credit for himself.
If it wasn't for him, they wouldn't have met anything on their way home.
"That's why I said you are a jinx." Xu Qing pointed to the front and said to Qin Hao. "Look carefully. You two are the jinx together. If something happens, it has nothing to do with me. Next time you go out, call him."
Qin Hao always felt that his jinx would only work when he was with Xu Qing. Now, it was proven that Wang Zijun was the jinx.
He looked like he couldn't wake up.
"I think …"
Qin Hao closed his eyes and smiled. "If we are together, something will definitely happen."
Wang Zijun felt a chill on his back as he felt the power of the curse.
"Ptui ptui ptui, don't jinx it. We are driving. Don't turn around and send you back to the hospital. The three of us are staying in the same room."
"This is called reverse jinx. The more you say it's nothing, the more things will happen. I am doing this for your safety." Qin Hao said.
"You can shut up now!"
Regardless of whether it was reverse jinx or not, the three of them went downstairs safely. Then, they helped Qin Hao out. Qin Maocai took a broom and waved it a few times as a way to sweep away their bad luck. Then, they went upstairs.
As soon as they entered the door, there was a solid wood coat rack in the living room. On it hung the armor made by Qin Maocai. Not only was it a size bigger than Xu Qing's, but even the iron rings were bigger than Xu Qing's. It looked imposing, but it was only one-third finished, and it didn't have sleeves.
Wang Zijun was shocked. Were they all idle? Were they preparing for a renaissance, or were they preparing for war?
"In the future, wear this when you handle cases. Let's see who can hurt you."
"Mine is almost done. Let's see how it works." Xu Qing's progress was much faster than Qin Maocai's. Together, they settled Qin Hao back to the room and began to discuss the armor excitedly.
Men seemed to have a violent gene in their bones. It was fine if they didn't see the armor, but once they saw it, they would definitely like it.
After resting at Qin Hao's house for more than an hour, they said goodbye and left. Downstairs, Wang Zijun shook the car key, but saw that Xu Qing didn't get in the car.
"You go, I'll go home and have a look." Xu Qing pointed to his home and waved his hand to let him leave first.
After being despised by Xu Wenbin for a long time, Xu Qing refused to miss any opportunity. He took out the newspaper from his pocket, smoothed it out, and went upstairs to open the door.
"Mom, where's my dad?"
"Study, why are you here?"
"I just came to have a look."
Xu Qing pushed the door of the study open. Xu Wenbin frowned when he saw Xu Qing's furtive look, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
"Look!"
"What is this?" Xu Wenbin pushed his glasses and picked up the newspaper on the table.
Xu Qing didn't speak and leaned back in his chair.
What did he mean by idle?
"Dad, our old house …"
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