Chapter 43
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Although he knew that Jiang He was a quick learner, Xu Qing still underestimated her. He didn't know that she had already learned how to play Baidu.
She had even learned to slack off.
After dinner, when he was lying on the sofa waiting to watch the news, he casually glanced at Jiang He. Wow, this girl even knew how to browse through the Penguin space. She was holding the mouse and clicking on it.
"This is you?" Jiang He also happened to look over. She looked at Xu Qing with some surprise, and then looked at the photo on the computer screen.
What a hooligan red-haired man with such long hair …
"Ahem … not me." Xu Qing denied without changing his expression.
"Very like you."
"Although it's very similar, but … okay, it is me."
"You used to be so weird, like that, that …" Jiang He looked at the photo on the computer and couldn't find an adjective.
That red hair and slanted bangs. In the words of a psychiatrist, if the eyes were not needed, they could be donated to someone who needed them.
"I used to be young and inexperienced, and liked to be flashy … It's all my dark history. Don't look at it."
Xu Qing calmly went over and logged out of his penguin. The reason why he kept the photos in his private album was to spur himself on and to occasionally look at them to prevent himself from having any stupid thoughts. But in the end, Jiang He found them.
Fortunately, the short videos were all hidden in the folder. Otherwise, it would be regarded as … He didn't know what it would be regarded as. Anyway, it would be a nuclear bomb level misunderstanding.
"You used to have long hair?" Jiang He's expression was a little strange. Xu Qing had always had short hair. She really couldn't imagine how such a strange style came about.
"You won't understand even if I tell you about the Buried Love Family. We used to make waves in the past."
Xu Qing sighed. If he hadn't been a hooligan in the past, he wouldn't have been urged to pay rent by the old man every day.
Renting another house from his own family? How could there be such an operation? He had never heard of it.
"I'll apply for one for you. You can use your own … You can upload pictures of your cake. If nothing goes wrong, you can keep it. You don't have to worry about losing it."
"The password is your name in Pinyin. Well, you don't seem to know Pinyin. Let's use this, ASDF … Follow the code. Do you remember it?"
"Got it." Jiang He was finally diverted from the topic. He began to study the penguin he had obtained with a face full of curiosity.
"Think of a username first … I'll help you."
Xu Qing's interest was suddenly piqued. He quickly typed a few times on the keyboard and typed the words' Qing Wu Fei Yang '. Then, he moved the mouse and clicked on the signature column.
[I used to dream of traveling the world with a sword, but I gave up because I had no money. "
"Done." Xu Qing smiled and added her as a friend.
It had a sense of age.
"Does it sound good?" he asked.
"Qing Wu Fei Yang …" Jiang He pondered for a moment and felt that it sounded good. "Not bad. Is this my username?"
"Yes. Just like using a fake identity to roam the world, don't reveal your real information on the Internet."
After everything was settled, Xu Qing thought for a moment and added her a few more swordplay groups. "Watch them chat more. You can also try to join them and chat casually. There are all kinds of people on the Internet. Don't mind those who say things that annoy you. If there's something you don't understand, you can use Baidu. Baidu like this …"
After the photo incident was over, Jiang He had a new activity after work. She was interested in the 99 + messages in the group. She scrolled through them one by one.
Xu Qing watched the news and glanced at her from time to time.
If this went on … would she become an internet addict?
No matter what, it was better than digging mountains or doing chivalrous deeds.
After spending two months together, he had somehow gotten used to having someone beside him asking him all sorts of questions, or silently researching on his own.
Xu Qing hugged White Gourd to prevent it from running around. He caressed its back and began to think about what to do in the future.
She would slowly familiarize herself with this place. Then she would find a way to live in this era and become a complete modern urbanite …
And then?
Both of them were ordinary people. A thousand years ago, she was a speck of dust in the Kaiyuan Era. Here, he was a brick in the Golden Era. That was as far as he could help.
The night was getting late.
"I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to use it?" Jiang He got up and moved the mouse to turn off the phone.
"No need. Just turn it off."
Xu Qing replied casually. He finally put down White Gourd that had been ravaged for a long time. He stretched and yawned.
It was good to take one step at a time.
"Oh, I bought a big bath towel. It's very absorbent. You can wrap it around your hair and rub it for a while. It will dry faster that way."
"Got it."
Jiang He carried her clothes into the bathroom and took off her underwear. The ones that Xu Qing bought for the first time were a little small. That was why she felt uncomfortable. Now that she had changed, she would get used to it.
He was right. Now, everything existed for the enjoyment of humans. Everything that could be seen was for the sake of it all.
It was not like her back then, where everything was for survival.
Following Xu Qing's instructions, she wrapped her hair in a towel and carefully dried it. It was indeed effective. When she came out, the ends of her hair no longer dripped with water droplets like before. Jiang He tilted her head and glanced at the mirror on the sink. Her footsteps paused for a moment as she stared at herself in the mirror.
It had only been two months, but she was a completely different person from when she first came.
"Come on. I'm going to take a shower after you're done."
Xu Qing urged her in the living room with a hair dryer in his hand.
In order not to make Jiang He feel that long hair was troublesome and cut her long black hair, he was used to helping her dry her hair before going to bed. After all, they spent a lot of time together. It was important to look comfortable.
"You can also try to keep your hair long. It's good as long as you don't make it red." Jiang He sat on the chair and suggested, "I can help you this way."
There was an exchange, and this was called fairness.
"Don't. I'm fine like this." Xu Qing began to help her dry her hair. "A man should be energetic and capable. I'm so energetic now."
"Then only you can help me …"
"It's nothing."
Xu Qing said indifferently, "It's nothing. There are people drying your hair in the salon outside every day. You don't have to think … Well … I'll take you there someday. You'll look better after your hair is trimmed a little."
Jiang He sat up straight and looked at Xu Qing's constantly swaying shadow from the corner of his eye. He didn't say anything else.
If he was in her place, with such a good heart and such a weak body, he wouldn't be able to survive, right?
Well … she might be able to protect him then. She could wave her hand and say, "It's nothing!"
Thinking of something, Jiang He's mouth moved a little. He smiled a little, but then he restrained himself and resumed his serious look.
That Golden Age … it's better if I don't go.
Things are good now. Very good.
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