After watching modern weddings, Jiang He found it refreshing, but he was not used to wearing white on a big day.
Maybe it was because of their different values.
The day after the wedding, Xu Qing helped Jiang He receive a package. It was a skateboard, plain in color.
After moving to the new house, the scooter was not enough. Previously, it was convenient to walk around on it. Now, he had to go from the new house to the old house and find Gong Ping before going out.
This new toy should be more fun than the scooter with Jiang He's skills … Xu Qing patted his thigh. Why didn't he think of it before?
An electric scooter was definitely not as fun as a skateboard. Jiang He was an expert. He should be like the wind on it.
Jiang He took it to the balcony and tried it. At first, he was not very familiar with it. After mastering it, he ran downstairs excitedly with it.
Xu Qing stood on the balcony and looked down. Soon, Jiang He's figure appeared in his field of vision. She stepped on the skateboard, turned into a woman like the wind, and flew out of sight.
"Be careful."
He could not help but send a message to remind her.
The upgraded traveling seedling was no longer carrying a bag on the subway. It was now a skateboard.
"Got it!"
Jiang He replied after a while. After figuring out which way was smoother, he skated directly to the old house.
After Jiang He moved, Gong Ping still kept in touch on Wechat. Occasionally, they would go shopping together, but it was not as convenient as it was when they were neighbors.
Sometimes, she would pick up the fishing rod and go to the river to relax. But when she remembered that Jiang He had moved, and she was alone, her interest dissipated.
She should find a boyfriend.
She thought.
Finding a boyfriend would be like Jiang He. She would have someone to accompany her. She could go grocery shopping and cook for him. At night, they could cuddle together. In the morning, she could curl up in his arms and laze in bed.
They could share a big fish or a big watermelon together. It would save a lot of money. A watermelon could not be finished by one person. It would be too much to buy a cut fruit. If there were two people, they could each hold half of the watermelon and eat it with a spoon.
They could also take a walk after dinner. They could walk under the dim street lights, step on their shadows, make all kinds of gestures, and watch the light and shadow change.
That was pretty good …
Gong Ping had thought of this more than once.
But when someone struck up a conversation with her, she would always close the door again, clinging to the free and stable life she had now.
Clang ~
Her slender fingers plucked the zither strings, emitting a vibrating sound. Gong Ping placed her hand on the zither and sighed.
When Jiang He came up with the skateboard, she thought for a moment and asked, "How did you and Xu Qing get together?"
Jiang He was sitting on a chair with one foot on the skateboard. When he heard what she said, he raised his head and thought for a moment. "I met him, and I felt that he was quite mysterious, and then …"
Seeing her pause, Gong Ping asked curiously, "And then what?"
"Then …" Jiang He was thinking about how to make the story about Xu Qing lying to her more reasonable. She couldn't say that she was tricked into living together and then slept together.
"When it was raining heavily, he gave me an umbrella and wanted to send me home. He even ordered takeout for me.
"So kind?"
"Yeah, the last time we went to Suzhou, we saw people jumping into the river, and he jumped in without hesitation."
"That's amazing!" Gong Ping exclaimed.
"He's usually quite despicable, but he's not careless when it comes to things." Jiang He smiled. Xu Qing was indeed a bit like the heroes on TV. He was usually idle, but he always had his own principles.
She paused and looked at Gong Ping. "Why are you suddenly asking this?"
"I'm curious. I always feel that you two … are a bit … Oh right, have you ever fought?"
"No." Jiang He shook her head. "We just fight."
"…"
Gong Ping was speechless. "That's called flirting … You've never fought?"
"What's there to fight about?"
"It's just too strange, okay? I've never heard of two people who can fight with their parents without fighting. How can a couple … "Gong Ping's mind was filled with speculation as she thought of Xu Qing practicing martial arts.
Facing such a man, how could she not dare to fight?
She looked at Jiang He sympathetically. Actually, Little He Miao was quite pitiful …
"Fighting is because there's a conflict. If there's a conflict, it'll be solved by reasoning," Jiang He said matter-of-factly.
If he couldn't reason with them, he would beat them up … Xu Qing was very reasonable. She couldn't beat him.
"If it's as simple as you say, why are there so many breakups?"
"Maybe it's because they don't know how to reason."
"…"
It was reasonable and convincing.
Gong Ping really had to give in to Jiang He's way of thinking.
"Then how do you reason?" she asked.
"Hmm …"
Jiang He raised her eyeballs and pondered for a while. She really couldn't answer Gong Ping's question. Her mind was filled with images of the fight …
"… For example, he doesn't like my live streaming, but I insist on trying it. He doesn't force me to stop, and he doesn't bother me anymore. He just thinks of ways to let me learn other things. That way, when there's a better choice, he will naturally stop broadcasting. If he forcefully interferes, I … "
"You'll listen to him, and then I won't know you anymore." Gong Ping laughed. It was too coincidental to know Jiang He.
"I'll listen, but if he's that kind of person, there'll be a second and a third time … that's unreasonable."
At that time, she didn't have a skill … and she still didn't have one now.
But at that time, she was still rather stupid. Her mind was filled with carrying bricks, broadcasting carrying bricks, doing double work, and earning double money.
"You want to find a boyfriend too?" Jiang He tilted his head and asked.
"No, I guess it's the kind of person who waits until it can't be any later before he can settle down and meet someone." Gong Ping sighed. She had a rough idea of her own future.
Only after being in passive contact for a long time would she be able to let go of that psychological barrier — if she took the initiative to fall in love, she would involuntarily resist and look for the other party's flaws everywhere. Then, she would worry about what would happen in the future … This was also a form of anxiety in a certain sense.
Gong Ping felt that she was a little afraid of marriage.
"In a little more than a month, you'll enter the grave of marriage. How do you feel?" she asked Jiang He.
"That's called the hall of marriage." Jiang He corrected her. "I … I don't feel anything."
"How can you not feel anything?"
"At first, I was looking forward to it and very excited. But after being together for a long time, I feel that it's nothing."
At the mention of this, Jiang He felt a little regretful. He was looking forward to it at first, but after they slept together, those feelings of anticipation disappeared. Now that they had gotten the certificate and done everything that needed to be done, it was no different from getting married.
It was all that lecher Xu Qing's fault.
They talked for a long time, and Gong Ping wanted to try Jiang He's skateboard. When they went downstairs, Jiang He gave Gong Ping some instructions. Gong Ping also felt that it was more fun than the scooter, and she didn't need to charge it. So, she also ordered one.
They went shopping on the skateboard. Today, she used Jiang He's skateboard for herself.
They wanted to take advantage of the last month before Jiang He's wedding, and they both wanted to have some fun.
Once they got married, they should have children …
Usually, under such circumstances, friends would have fewer and fewer things to talk about, because they were two different lives. After getting married and having children, the focus would be on family and children, and when they got together, the topics would often develop in that direction. As for those who were not married, they couldn't talk about the same things, and the relationship would gradually fade.
Gong Ping didn't know if Jiang He would do that, but she was a little worried.
"Master!"
"I'm not your master." Jiang He met Little Fatty again, and he patiently rejected him.
"I learned to do the horse stance. Look!"
At the intersection of the traffic lights, Little Fatty, who was wearing a red scarf, directly put on the stance, and walked steadily.
"…"
"…"
Gong Ping looked at Jiang He in surprise, and then looked at Little Fatty. She felt that this fatty wasn't very smart, and that it would be easier to learn from Xu Qing.
Fortunately, Little Fatty only lasted for a short while, and after saying goodbye to his master, he was ready to run to the other side.
"Hey … little kid, don't run the red light." Gong Ping grabbed the hat behind him.
"They're all running the red light." Little Fatty pointed at a few old men and old women in front of him. "No need to wait!"
With the older people leading the way, it was very safe.
"They've lived enough, and so have you?" Gong Ping said with a smile.
"I … I … I haven't had enough."
He still wanted to practice peerless martial arts, so how could he say that he had lived enough?
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