"Tell me if you have any questions. I can explain everything you say."
"Oh, I know. You're so annoying."
"I won't force you to be special. You must be realistic. Don't be subjective. You have to calm down, okay?"
"Nonsense. As long as everything is fine, there is no reason not to solve it."
"Then I'm relieved."
"If this person is not breaking the law, it is our duty to help her return to normal life. We don't need you to blabber here."
Xu Qing listened to Qin Hao blabbering on the phone. He was a little relieved.
Rigid as he was, his sense of justice had never been lacking.
"I'll help him get a silk banner in the future …" Xu Qing pondered and wondered if the girl Qin Hao saved when he was injured had given him a silk banner.
He sent one anonymously.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye. It was close to November. Xu Qing did not ask Qin Hao what was going on. He just chatted with him from time to time.
How could Qin Hao not know what he was thinking? He was a little amused and did not reveal anything.
Jiang He went through a series of physical examinations. He looked at the wound where his blood was drawn and thought it was amazing.
"Just a little bit of blood and you know a lot about me?"
"Normal people would, but not you. You have no information to begin with. There is no trace at all."
"Oh." Jiang He was still amazed. He watched TV solving cases. Even a strand of hair could be used as evidence. Blood …
Blood to identify relatives was too low-class.
"On the other hand, this is also a kind of information." She touched her arm and thought. Then she looked up. "If I killed two people and ran away, no one could find me, right? It's still raining heavily, and the scene is ruined. "
"Don't read so many crime books."
Xu Qing said impatiently, "There are cameras everywhere. Where can you run?"
"Cover your face."
"…"
Xu Qing seemed to have seen a movie where the bank robbers used cardboard boxes to cover themselves.
"Based on the current methods … unless you're done slashing and teleporting back, it'll be very difficult for you to escape unscathed. After all, you still have to live."
"That … that …"
Jiang He thought, what did she want to do at that time?
That's right, I'll first kidnap this fellow and then find out where I am. In the end, because of the umbrella and food, I'll believe him for the time being.
"Did you know that you were in danger at that time?" Jiang He said faintly.
"Who asked you to be so beautiful?"
"Bah."
Jiang He was so angry that he laughed. He couldn't be bothered with him.
After a while, she looked away from the computer and looked at Xu Qing thoughtfully.
"There's something wrong with your eyes," Xu Qing said.
"If I wasn't 14 years old, would you have been shot?" Jiang He asked with concern.
"What do you mean?"
"Hurry up and pack up and run."
"…"
The serious look on her face almost made Xu Qing jump up. "You're so mature?!"
Jiang He only stared at him.
"Wait … nothing happened between us. What's there to be afraid of!" Xu Qing said.
"…"
"…"
The two of them looked at each other for a moment. Jiang He tried to hold back his laughter.
"I'm 20 years old. I'm an old lady."
"Last time you said you were 19."
"Almost. A woman's age has to be kept secret. For example, I can't tell anyone that I'm 1,300 years old. Compared to a thousand years old, there's no difference between 19 and 20."
Xu Qing's eyes wandered. He estimated that he was probably around 20 years old. After all, it was difficult for him to hold all of them with one hand.
"Where are you looking at?" Jiang He's gaze became dangerous.
"I'm trying to estimate how old you are."
After Xu Qing said that, he found that Jiang He's gaze became even more dangerous.
"Cough … age, age!"
…
End of October.
"What have you been busy with recently?"
In the past half a month, Jiang He's appearances had obviously decreased, which made Gong Ping a little curious.
He even played fewer games.
"To earn money. He taught me a reverse repurchase of national debt. I look at it for a while in the morning and a while in the afternoon. I'm only free on the weekends."
Jiang He sighed. Earning money was really not an easy thing. Now he only had time to go shopping and fishing on the weekends.
"That's amazing."
Gong Ping gave him a thumbs up. Although she didn't really understand, it sounded very cool.
Then she took out her phone and searched. Oh, that's it.
"Then I have to sort out my identity, walk around, and cut my arm." Jiang He showed his wound to Gong Ping. It was still a little visible, but in a few days, there wouldn't even be a trace left.
"Identity?"
"Yes, I'm working on it," Jiang He glanced at her face and said with a smile, "I've always been using Xu Qing's identity."
Gong Ping was shocked. She looked at Jiang He, opened her mouth, and found that there were too many things to complain about. She didn't know where to start.
"You really can't judge a book by its cover."
"Is this a good word?"
"Yes."
"But it feels weird when you say it like this. It's not a good thing." Jiang He felt that it was not too much to use this word on himself, but it was not appropriate to use it when Gong Ping didn't know anything.
Gong Ping didn't know that she could use a sword to hang Xu Qing up and beat him with one hand.
The two looked at the calm river in front of them. The wind blew, and their hair swayed gently.
"So, your live broadcast, income, and even your phone and WeChat messages … all rely on him?"
"Yes."
"Amazing … How did you two hook up?"
"What hook up? That sounds so bad." Jiang He pouted. "That's a long story … What do you think?"
"How would I know?"
Gong Ping didn't want to play guessing games with her. She felt that this was very amazing. How did she live before she met Xu Qing? Jiang City wasn't a small mountain village …
"Don't you feel anything?" Jiang He asked.
"What feeling?" Gong Ping didn't understand.
"If we continue to live like this, it seems …" Jiang He muttered and looked up at her.
"It's not convenient. Everything depends on Xu Qing." Gong Ping sighed. If Xu Qing was that kind of bastard and ran away with her money, Jiang He wouldn't even have a place to cry.
"If that really happens and he runs away, I'll take care of you." Gong Ping thought about it and waved her hand generously. "When that time comes, you play games, I play piano, and we cook together."
"Uh … It's not possible."
Jiang He was helpless. If Xu Qing ran away with her money … it would be too stupid.
Unless he was possessed by a donkey and turned into a howling donkey.
"I mean … it seems that other than marriage, everything else is not too much of a hindrance."
"If you can always be like this, yes." Gong Ping thought for a while. "So, you are planning to get married?"
"I think so …"
Jiang He looked into the distance. The river was continuous, and occasionally there would be a small wave.
If it could always be like this …
It did not seem to be a hindrance.
Gong Ping was very curious. She thought that the two of them were living a comfortable life. She didn't expect that there would be such a thing. She pulled the folding stool closer to Jiang He and said, "How did you know each other? What did you do before? I feel that your story is very deep. "
"There is no story. I just worked before …"
Jiang He shook his head and briefly explained.
"That's it?"
Gong Ping was a little disappointed with the story she made up. She thought it would be very strange and even magnificent.
On second thought, there were not so many twists and turns in life. Most of them were simple coincidences.
"Sigh, so pitiful."
"It's okay."
"Hahaha, that's true. It's okay now."
Gong Ping laughed and looked at the river and let out a long sigh.
This was luck. If she met a scumbag, she was afraid that she would be cheated to the point of losing her pants.
From a bystander's point of view, this behavior of entrusting everything to others was completely gambling. If there was an accident, she would lose everything in an instant … But with Jiang He's situation, it seemed that there was no other way.
"It was love at first sight, and then he took you home?"
"He, he also hesitated, wondering if he should take over this mess of mine." Jiang He thought about what Xu Qing said in the past. He looked into the distance and then retracted his gaze. His gaze landed on Gong Ping's curious face. He smiled and said, "Then it became like this."
"Hesitation shows that he has a sense of responsibility. It's better than not thinking clearly and taking it all on, only to regret it later."
"Comforting me?"
"How can I? I really think so." Gong Ping laughed dryly.
"It's impossible to regret."
Jiang He narrowed his eyes. Xu Qing would regret it? What a joke.
And every day he wanted to drink her yogurt that had been fermented for more than a thousand years.
Crazy … She came here directly, and did not really ferment for so many years. Moreover, she was a virgin, where did she go to ferment?
No, he had to go back and beat that person up.
…
Xu Qing felt that this beating came out of nowhere. Jiang He came back happily, and then wanted to compare notes with him.
If it was a competition, then so be it. He had already admitted defeat, but he still had to press him on the sofa and hit him with his head.
"Do you have any sayings in ancient times? For example, when fighting with your husband, you can't use your hands, and can only hit the head? "
"If you talk more, I will hit you."
Jiang He patted his forehead, lowered his head, and swung his shoulders like the Iron Head Kung Fu in the TV.
Xu Qing did not say anything. He was usually gentle and quiet, but why did he like to imitate a calf?
Watching dramas and writing movie reviews.
"You still did not earn money here." Jiang He stopped what he was doing and leaned on his shoulder to complain.
"Don't talk nonsense. I earned a few hundred yuan."
"It's been a year, and you only earned a few hundred yuan?"
"Isn't a few hundred yuan money? Comrade Jiang He, have you become arrogant recently? Previously, you only earned a few yuan when you helped people run swordplay daily, and you were still so happy … "
Jiang He covered his mouth with his hand, and Xu Qing could only whimper.
"Have you washed your hands?"
"I covered you because I did not wash my hands. I even went to the toilet just now." Jiang He raised his eyebrows.
"…"
He was done for.
Xu Qing suddenly realized that it was quite scary to be influenced by one's company.
Jiang He had learned to be like him. Who knew when he was cooking, he might even say, "Wrap the carcass of the fish with the baby chicken …"
Damn.
"Cough, you should learn more about my good points." Xu Qing sat up straight, wanting to set an example.
"Well, is doing useless work a good point?"
Jiang He picked up an apple from the table and saw that it was washed. He wiped it with his hand and took a bite. He ate while watching Xu Qing work.
"First of all, this is not useless work. It's the same as uploading your live stream. As long as it's there, people will watch it sooner or later, and then there will be profits. This is not something that can be achieved overnight."
Jiang He held the apple and nibbled on it seriously. He heard that eating too much of it could make one look good, but he did not know if it was true.
"I persisted in the absence of positive feedback because it has a compounding effect over time … Forget it, you can go to Baidu yourself. You will know when I make money."
"Teacher Xu, do you want to eat an apple?" Jiang He handed the apple in his hand over.
"I only want a bite."
Xu Qing took a third of the apple in one bite, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed it with difficulty. He continued to watch his own movies. If there were no new ones, he would watch the old ones. He could do whatever he wanted.
He watched all the movies with high ratings, and after that, he would turn on the diss mode to watch the movies with low ratings.
He had also thought about making videos like Gu Amo. He would watch XXX in three minutes and understand XXX in five minutes. Later, because it was different from video editing and restitching, there was some controversy about whether it was a reasonable use. Later, it was left unsettled.
"Is this good?" Jiang He continued to watch Xu Qing's movie while holding the apple that was missing more than half.
It looked like a horror movie with a group of people baring their fangs and claws. She was instinctively not very interested.
"It's just so-so. It's better than the previous one. The second one has neither the scene nor the content. It's a little similar, but it's not that good … I will show you the first one later."
Xu Qing said without hesitation. He paused the movie and cut a part of it for editing.
"The first one is better. It can escape six cars of zombies, but it can't escape the hearts of people in one car."
"If the zombies attack, I will carry you and rush out." Jiang He was a little excited as he imagined the scene.
"Uh … you might not be able to defeat the zombies in Train to Pusan. There are just too many of them."
"Not even with a greatsword?"
"There will always be a time when you run out of energy."
The two of them had a serious discussion about whether Jiang He could carry Xu Qing with a 1.6 meter greatsword and escape if the zombies attack. They only came to a conclusion when they were eating.
It might be easy for one person to escape, but it was not so convenient to carry another person. Xu Qing was even worried that Jiang He's greatsword would cut him off first.
…
Qin Hao had not gotten off work yet.
He received a package and felt that something was wrong. He opened it and saw a large banner inside.
Two rows of gilded words.
Law enforcement for the people. Righteousness.
Upholding justice. Clean hands.
Whoa!
All eyes in the room focused on him.
"It's not me, it's not me!" Qin Hao quickly waved his hand and pointed to the small words below, "It's for everyone."
Old Gu took a look. It was true. It was not for just one person.
"Who sent it?"
"I don't know. Anonymous. I took it from the reception room."
The crowd looked at each other.
"Who has done something big recently?"
"I don't think so … It's just a small matter. How could it be worth such a big banner?"
He pondered for a long time in puzzlement but could not think of anything worth paying attention to.
"Forget it, put it away! It might be someone from two months ago … It's fine as long as it's the right place. "
Regardless, everyone was happy and their spirits were lifted. Old Gu returned to his seat and continued to read the stack of papers.
Qin Hao's cell phone rang. He saw that Xu Qing had sent another message to greet him. He looked up at Old Gu and scratched his head.
"It seems a little difficult …"
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