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Chapter 210

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Year 11, Summer 4, Xin Chou, Zhang Xianzhong surrendered to Xiong Wencan. Wu Shen, Zhang Zhifa retired. Ji You, Mars retrograde, ordered the court to repair the province. Fifth Gui Hai, the examiner of the Strategy Examination at the Zhongzuo Gate. Sixth Gui Si, Anmin Factory Disaster, destroyed the city wall, injured more than ten thousand people.

Xu Qing's finger glided over the words "Mars retrograde" and looked up at Jiang He.

People in ancient times were so stupid. They liked to link everything to the stars and the big events to the stars.

Hmm … it seemed that modern people were similar, like retrograde water, but most girls liked the horoscopes.

Jiang He was an ancient person, and she was a girl.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang He noticed that Xu Qing's eyes were a little strange, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"I'm thinking about the matter of negatives being positive."

"Oh?"

"It shouldn't be enough." Xu Qing looked down, then retracted his gaze and continued to read the history of Ming Dynasty.

Big breasts and no brains should reach the standard of negatives being positive. She didn't look small, but in fact … she shouldn't be considered small.

Oh yes, he also had long hair and short knowledge. Jiang He, who was lying by the window and looking at the rain outside, was full of the symbol of stupidity. When things reached an extreme, they would go in the opposite direction.

But compared to his great wisdom, it was not worth mentioning at all.

It rained all night and all day. Neither of them went out. Jiang He leaned on the windowsill and watched the rain for a long time. Xu Qing curled up on the sofa with a thick book of Ming Dynasty in his arms and White Gourd on his knees.

In this kind of weather, the sky darkened at five o 'clock in the afternoon. The living room lights had to be turned on so that Xu Qing could continue reading.

Outside the window, the rain beat on the strings. This kind of weather was the best time to make a cup of hot tea and open the book. There was no tea at home. Jiang He made tea eggs with the little left, so he could only make a perfunctory cola.

"You've been reading all day."

"It's raining."

"Hmm?" Jiang He didn't understand the connection between the rain and him reading all day.

"It's raining so heavily, why not read? If we go out, we'll be drenched. "

After speaking, Xu Qing looked out of the window. He vaguely remembered that when the two of them first met, they were both drenched, and he could still squeeze water out of his pants.

"Where's the computer?"

"It's rare for it to rain. Let's take it as a break."

A vacation?

Jiang He's gaze fell on his computer on the table beside him. If he didn't turn it on for a day and picked up a book, would it be considered a holiday?

"Normal people should study during the day and play computer games during the holidays, right?" She asked. Then she remembered that Xu Qing didn't seem to be normal.

"You also know that you're not normal? Usually when I ask you to study, you play games. "

"I was talking about you." Jiang He mumbled. Seeing that it was getting dark outside and he couldn't watch the rain anymore, he returned to his throne. He looked at the computer and thought for a while. He turned around and chose a book from the bookshelf behind him.

If you read more books, you won't be cheated.

Her three-minute fever was back on.

After a while, Jiang He pulled out a book with a title that seemed to be a novel. He opened it and saw that it was indeed a novel. It was not bad.

Xu Qing looked up from the sofa. Jiang He was also sitting on the chair reading a book. She actually didn't come over and put her leg over his. It seemed that his guess a few days ago was right.

Jiang He had changed her mentality, and her ignorant consciousness had awakened. She hadn't thought of a way to ruin him, so she even skipped the daily intimacy …

This was just his guess. It was very difficult to guess what Jiang He was thinking based on the logic of her behavior. Not only was it difficult for stupid people to understand what smart people were thinking, sometimes it was also difficult for smart people to figure out what the stupid people's brain circuitry was. They could only guess based on their feelings.

"I had a dream yesterday. There was a big octopus rubbing its claws on me …"

Xu Qing suddenly remembered something. He stared at Jiang He and said slowly. He suspected that Jiang He had secretly done something to him at night, but there was no evidence.

"Octopus?" Jiang He's expression didn't change. She raised her head and asked.

"Yes, it's a super big octopus."

"I saved a website of Zhou Gong's Dream Explanation. You can search it to see if there is an explanation of octopus."

Jiang He said and wanted to turn on the computer to share her treasure website with Xu Qing.

"Forget it, I don't believe in that."

Nothing was found out. Xu Qing didn't bother anymore. He looked at the night outside the window and fell into deep thought.

"Do you want to play with your leg?"

"…"

Jiang He looked up at him and then lowered her head to continue reading the novel. After a pause, she said, "Come and get it yourself."

"Your place is too small. It's comfortable to lie on the sofa."

"Lying down and reading hurts your eyes."

She took out "The Dedication of Suspect X". It seemed to be written by a foreign devil. She didn't know what it was, such as a table warmer … judging from the name, it should be a table that could heat up? Was it used to heat leftovers?

That was quite convenient. She didn't need to go to the kitchen to start a fire.

These details didn't affect her reading. She still knew what a table warmer was. Since it could strangle people, it was probably similar to the wire of a rice cooker.

The thin book was not thick. It was called reasoning, but it was actually about feelings. The modus operandi was exposed from the beginning. As for the method used by the protagonist to cover up the crime for the neighbor mother and son, she wasn't very curious. When she was halfway through, she went to cook. She was also thinking about whether they could escape the punishment of the law.

After eating, she continued to pick up the book. Soon, she was able to continue reading.

"There is a kind of liking. As long as you think about that person, no matter what they do, whether they are related or not, you will feel happy."

Jiang He looked up at Xu Qing. "Is that so?"

"How would I know? Are you happy when you think of me?"

"I'll only feel angry."

"Then I'm really sorry." Xu Qing said lazily. He didn't expose her stubbornness.

"Humph."

Jiang He scratched her nose and closed the book. She looked at the ceiling for a while and sighed. "What a great love."

"You also know what great is?"

"This book is very great, but in the end, it was let down by that stupid woman."

"It's really stupid. What would you do if it were you?" Xu Qing asked.

"I would kill all those people and then break into the prison to rescue him."

"… As expected of you."

Jiang He's eyes narrowed unconsciously. She paused and said, "But it won't happen. It won't be so troublesome to kill that person in the beginning. I just need to carry him to the river and kick him down. He will die on his own. It has nothing to do with me."

"There are surveillance cameras." Xu Qing reminded. "If you carry him on the street, you will definitely be caught."

"It's not in the book. Those people have to follow a person with a car to know what he has done."

"Well … indeed, it is like that in the background of the book."

"So so many things won't happen in the beginning. Or we can send him away first and then follow him in front of his house with a dart."

"No, if it were you, no one would dare to disturb you like this. They would even stay far away from you." Xu Qing couldn't help but complain. "It's just that if you stand at a certain point, like breaking into a prison, you will definitely be shot to death. You haven't practiced to the point where you are invulnerable."

"Then I …"

Boom!

There was a muffled thunder in the distance. It was still raining outside.

"Why are we discussing murder in the rain at night?" Xu Qing put down the book and sat up straight.

"Then what are we discussing?"

"About whether we can take the stuffed bear away when we sleep at night. If you are afraid of thunder at night, you can hide in my arms."

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