Qixi Festival was over.
He went to Xu Qing's house for dinner. It was almost seven o 'clock by the time he finished the meal, and it was already very late when he came back from shopping.
Jiang He didn't even log on the game. He turned on the computer and listened to music. He supported his chin with one hand and looked at the lyrics on the screen, thinking about things.
After Xu Qing finished washing the silk towel, he unfolded it and clamped the two corners with a pair of tongs. He hung it on the clothesline, and when he came back, he saw the heroine in deep thought.
"What are you thinking about?"
"A person's time is limited. The more things I like to do, the less time I can use for each thing."
Jiang He thought about what he was doing every day and suddenly felt that he didn't have enough time.
"Just because you stood up today?" Xu Qing was a little surprised as he looked at the computer and asked.
This kind of problem shouldn't be the heroine's problem. She played with her sword every day, why would she care about … time?
She didn't cherish her time when she was playing with her 1.6-meter long sword.
"I just suddenly thought of it."
Jiang He scratched his head and immediately threw away those messy thoughts. He got up and went to the bedroom. When he passed by the table, he used his finger to tease White Gourd who was standing on it and patrolling the territory.
"You don't think that we are wasting time shopping, do you?" Xu Qing frowned slightly. He didn't want Jiang He to have such thoughts because he watched the live broadcast while shopping.
"Why would I? I just think that the live broadcast takes up our time."
Jiang He turned back and smiled at him. She went into the bedroom and came out with her pajamas after a while.
Seeing Xu Qing sitting in front of the computer, she leaned over and pecked Xu Qing's cheek from behind.
Maybe it was because she had been idle for too long. As her life became more fulfilling, she naturally felt that time was not enough.
After making friends and shopping with Xu Qing, it was time to sleep at night.
If he were to guarantee that he could spend time with Xu Qing, then reading, practicing martial arts, playing on the computer, fishing, and going out with friends would definitely be reduced.
"Shall we continue shopping tomorrow?" Xu Qing asked.
"Okay, where are we going?"
"I'm just teasing you. Go."
Xu Qing waved at her and opened a small broken website to look at her video data.
The recordings of every live broadcast were uploaded. This was also a part of the income. In the future, every time someone watched it, it would generate income. As the timeline lengthened and the popularity increased, these mosquito legs added up could not be underestimated.
Would there be a day when Jiang He's income would surpass his?
A thought suddenly popped into Xu Qing's mind. He couldn't win in a fight, and he couldn't earn money either. It seemed like he was finished.
Be a stupid guy who does laundry and cooks and carries kids?
He thought. Thinking of Jiang He's great dream, touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
A modern woman who was skilled in both writing and fighting …
A modern woman who was skilled in both.
Jiang He.
It was exciting.
Jiang He swung her long legs out of the bathroom. Her pajamas only reached her knees. Her slender and round legs looked very powerful — in fact, they were very powerful.
"Xi Day." Jiang by Jiang Qing. "Today."'s. "Jiang"'s Day. He "s"
"It's Chinese Valentine's Day today."
Xu Qing was Jiang He's COO. He couldn't slack off just because she was earning more than him. He had to do his best.
"I'm a little famous in this game now. Pingping told me. But this platform is small. The DNF section isn't very popular. She asked me if I wanted to change to another platform." Jiang He remembered what Gong Ping told him and asked for Xu Qing's opinion.
Xu Qing had thought about it. He pondered for a while and said, "Are you going to keep playing like this?"
Jiang He didn't say anything. She looked at the screen and thought for a while. Then she slowly shook her head.
The upper limit of the game was so high. No matter how much she played, she would be on par with others who had spent a lot of effort to build equipment.
As for building her own account … She didn't like playing this game in the future.
After coming to the modern world for a year, this was her first serious job. Whether it was moving bricks or dueling arenas, she had a special feeling. However, just as Xu Qing had said, there were countless directions in life, and this was only one of them. Her life had just begun.
"If I change to another platform, the other platforms … will definitely have to sign a contract with you. Only I can sign, and there will be a lot of restrictions. Not signing the contract might not be as good as staying here and starting all over again. "
"Yes. She just mentioned it to me. Before I get my identity, I just want to have some income. I'm not in a hurry." Jiang He nodded.
"You have your own ideas?"
"Yes."
"That's great. My daughter, Jiang He, has grown up."
"Do you believe that I won't bite you?" Jiang He bared his teeth and threatened him.
"Some things are better kept separate."
“？”
Jiang He wasn't clear about things that were too profound. He was as pure as the Encyclopedia of Idioms, but he instinctively felt that he was being teased.
"Humph."
She couldn't figure it out and could only snort to express her dissatisfaction.
It was a scholar's business. She couldn't use force just because she couldn't win. That would be too despicable.
Jiang He leaned on the side. Xu Qing was tapping on the main page, setting up the background of the name card and the profile. She glanced at Xu Qing's serious face.
Speaking of which, it had been a long time since Xu Qing held her leg …
Baidu said that all men were like that, but Xu Qing didn't seem like it. He only did it twice.
Does this kind of thing also vary from person to person? Or was this guy plotting something …
Although Xu Qing was sometimes perverted, he wasn't as perverted as he was in the movies. Some things were still acceptable.
"Your plan to sell salted vegetables seems to have been put on hold. You don't want to sell anymore?" Xu Qing remembered that Jiang He used to want to sell salted vegetables.
Jiang He came back to her senses and looked away as if nothing had happened. "I didn't have a source of income at that time. If I spend time to make salted vegetables now, it will be too low."
"My girl … Hey, I won't tease you anymore."
Xu Qing shook his head. He felt a restless little foot climbing up his leg. He moved his butt to the side and picked it up. He held her round toe and gently pinched it.
Jiang He gently twitched her leg to show her resistance. Then, she stopped moving and took over the keyboard and mouse that Xu Qing let go and started playing with it.
She dressed simply all day without makeup or powder. When she didn't fight, she was quiet and comfortable to get along with. This kind of girl could easily arouse men's impulses.
Especially when she came from Kaiyuan.
Holding Jiang He's slightly cold little foot in his hand, Xu Qing stroked the back of her foot and sighed in satisfaction.
"You're not going to take a shower?"
"I'm going now."
Xu Qing resisted the urge to kiss her foot. If this went on, he would become a slave to his wife.
Or a slave to his daughter … He didn't know if Jiang He would kick him.
"It's Chinese Valentine's Day today. Other couples will do some happy things."
Xu Qing went to the mirror with his upper body bare and looked at the results of his martial arts practice for nearly a year.
His muscles weren't obvious, but he could see the vague lines. In Jiang He's eyes, he was probably at the level of a weak chicken. In modern times, it would be called looking thin with clothes on and a little fleshy without.
Since practicing martial arts, his appetite had grown. Those meals weren't for nothing. Boxing didn't make him fat, so he naturally became strong.
"What about us?" He turned around and asked when he didn't see Jiang He respond.
"Stop dreaming," Jiang He said without turning her head. She paused and added, "We aren't married yet."
"That's called marriage."
"Oh, we aren't married yet."
"Even if we aren't married, we can still do something else. You are obviously a modern person, but you still think of yourself as a Kaiyuan girl. Stubborn!"
"So be it. I'm more than a thousand years old anyway," Jiang He said indifferently. He crossed his legs on the chair and looked calm.
"I'm actually very happy."
"I'm very happy now."
"You're not really happy ~"
Xu Qing, who was rejected, turned into a singer and went into the bathroom while humming.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom. In the living room, Jiang He looked sideways and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Hey!"
"What?" The song in the bathroom stopped, and Xu Qing poked his head out.
"Actually … you can use my leg to do that. You don't have to do it secretly in the bathroom …"
Jiang He stared at the popular science on the computer screen and said calmly.
They were boyfriend and girlfriend, so they had to think about each other.
"I, no, won't!"
Xu Qing slammed the door.
…
After the shower, Jiang He was already holding White Gourd and watching the video editing tutorial on the computer.
"Actually, we should go out tonight and find a hotel that is not very soundproof. It will broaden your horizons and let you see the enthusiasm of modern people."
Xu Qing looked resentful, not because of Jiang He's conservatism, but because of her wild speculation about him.
Jiang He curled her lips. She had already seen a lot of it on the computer.
"Your hobby is very abnormal."
"This is not a hobby, but a popular science. I have a great responsibility to show friends of the Tang Dynasty the scenery of the world. I have to see the good and the bad." Xu Qing talked nonsense with a serious face. His eyes glanced over the bookshelf and continued, "Without experience, it is inevitable to make mistakes. From no experience to experience, there is a process."
Jiang He thought for a while and said, "In terms of time, rather than preparing for a short time, it is better to prepare for a long time. In this way, it is more beneficial and less harmful."
Xu Qing was stunned. He did not expect Jiang He to answer like this. He pointed at Jiang He speechlessly. "If you go back to Kaiyuan, you will definitely be a big disaster!"
In fact, not only Jiang He, any smart person at that time, as long as they did not die suddenly at the beginning, they should be able to flap their wings a little.
There were so many people on the Internet who wanted to go back to the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties, and even to the Qin, Han, and Three Kingdoms era. Although there were some elements of fantasy, it was history, and no one knew what would happen.
When it really happened, it might be interfered by the will of the world — if there was such a thing as "the will of the world".
The great materialism did not believe in those supernatural things, but on second thought.
If Wang Mang usurped the Han dynasty, according to the conservation of matter and energy and quantum nonsense, if someone went back to the past, there must be someone who came to the future. Was that why Jiang He appeared?
Xu Qing used a hairdryer to blow his short hair. In fact, he could dry it quickly without blowing it, but sleeping with Jiang He, even the slightest dampness would make the person next to him uncomfortable.
At this time, his thoughts were the easiest to diverge. When he thought of Jiang He shouting for freedom and justice in the Tang Dynasty, he put away the hairdryer and brought his thoughts back.
If he was a novelist or a cartoonist, he might write a story based on Jiang He.
The name would be "My wife came from a thousand years ago to learn modern thinking from me, then time-traveled back to create Li Longji, become an emperor, step on Gao Lishi, punch Yang Yuhuan, and shout," Why are you eating lychees? Quickly build socialism with the characteristics of the Tang Dynasty, make it big and strong, and attack Goguryeo to unify the territory. "
"I am going to rest in peace." Xu Qing coughed lightly, reminding Jiang He that it was time to sleep.
"Rest in peace?"
"Rest quietly."
"You might as well say die." Jiang He casually ridiculed, and then he was stunned.
"You want to inherit my throne?"
"Don't try to take advantage of me."
On the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, the two of them turned off the lights in the living room while laughing, leaving White Gourd alone outside.
Throwing herself onto the bed, Xu Qing very naturally hugged Jiang He, his hands naughtily climbing up.
Jiang He reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, plunging the bedroom into darkness.
"I advise you not to move."
"Today is Chinese Valentine's Day." Xu Qing hugged Jiang He and squeezed to her side, sniffing her hair and neck. "Do you want to do something else?"
"Something else?"
"Anyway, it won't hurt your body."
Jiang He thought for a while and did not say anything. She pressed his arm and was ready to sleep.
Anyway, when she fell asleep, Xu Qing would at most hug and pinch her secretly. He was not willing to wake her up.
The bedroom was quiet for a while. Xu Qing turned over and said, "Give me your mobile phone."
"What for?" Jiang He said as he took the mobile phone on the bedside table.
"I'm looking for Taobao to see if there is a statue of Guan Yu. It's so tall and big. I'll buy it and put it in my room."
"Huh?"
Jiang He paused. "Buy it and put it in my room?"
"Yes, buy a lot of incense, and let's become sworn brothers and sisters. We can burn incense for him every day."
"…"
This guy!
Jiang He was so angry that he retracted his hand. "Sleep!"
"Let's become sworn brothers. We don't ask to be born on the same day of the same month and the same year, but we ask to die on the same day of the same month and the same year, with the yellow sky above and the thick earth below …"
Halfway through Xu Qing's agitation, Jiang He stretched out her hand behind his back and pulled his arm in front of her. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
"Why are you sleeping so early?" Xu Qing whispered in her ear.
"What do you want to do?"
Xu Qing did not say anything else. He moved closer and searched for her lips.
Outside the window, the moonlight was hazy.
The moaning sounds were almost inaudible. The two figures on the bed were hugging each other tighter.
After a long time.
Jiang He's feet were tightly intertwined. She could not help but push him away and took a deep breath.
Xu Qing was still leaning next to her and whispered, "Jiang He."
"Mm."
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito.
"I like you." He laughed softly.
"I also … I like you too." Jiang He murmured with her eyes closed. "But, but …"
"Hold me tight." Xu Qing lowered his head and kissed her chin.
Jiang He's body stiffened. She bit her lips tightly as if she was hugging the big white bear that she won at the amusement park.
"We … we …"
"We're still innocent."
Xu Qing's unclear voice made Jiang He let out a sad cry.
Did she have to give birth to a baby to be innocent?
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