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Chapter 46

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It was a little cold at night. Under such weather, there were not many people strolling outside at night.

Xu Qing stood by the roadside and waited for more than ten minutes. Finally, he saw a taxi.

"Beiwang Road, Jiahe neighborhood."

He sat in the back seat with his Jiang seedling and closed the door. Only then did he feel the warmth. He fiddled with the green leaves with one hand, but his mind was thinking about something else.

Although he had joked about having a girlfriend before, it was just a joke to tease that girl. It was not appropriate for him to have a girlfriend when he was just staying here for a while.

Yes, it was not appropriate.

Other people had regular girlfriends. His girlfriend was from more than a thousand years ago. It was too strange.

This was not okay.

The taxi driver might be a newbie or he might be tired. He was silent along the way and only reminded Xu Qing when they reached the entrance of the neighborhood.

"Thank you!"

Xu Qing paid and took the bag back. Sure enough, Jiang He was staring intently at the computer … desktop?

???

This did not seem right.

"Ahem … What are you doing?"

"Ah, I'm … I'm playing a game." Jiang He averted her eyes and saw the bag in his hand. She was curious. "What's that?"

"Oh, this."

Seeing her expression, Xu Qing tilted his neck, picked up the bag and handed it to her. "Jiang."

"Jiang?"

"The seedling of Jiang."

"…"

Jiang He blinked. She felt that he was referring to something.

"It's for you. You can plant it. It's quite suitable for you." Xu Qing smiled. "Go and find a place to put it. The kitchen or your room is fine. It's good to keep it like this."

"Okay."

Seeing Jiang He carrying the bag to the kitchen, Xu Qing looked at her back and thought for a moment, then turned to look at the computer.

Something was wrong.

"Do you still want to play games?"

"No, I'll play tomorrow."

"Oh, then get ready to sleep … The temperature has dropped a lot recently. Is your room cold?" Xu Qing asked.

"A little." Jiang He answered, "But I can get used to it."

"Then remember to cover yourself well. The heating will start in a week or two. Come here."

Jiang He walked over and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Sit down."

Xu Qing directed her to sit on the sofa, and the two of them stared at each other.

After a while.

"Is … anything the matter?" Jiang He felt strange, especially the strange look in this guy's eyes.

"It's nothing. Get ready to sleep." Xu Qing got up as if nothing had happened.

"…"

Jiang He was puzzled. He pursed his lips and thought for a while, not knowing what he was doing. He shook his head and went back to his room to get clothes and prepare to take a shower.

"Wait, let me touch your hand."

“?”

"Ahem … Let's see if your hands are cold." Xu Qing said confidently.

"I'm not cold." Jiang He put his hand behind his back and clenched it. After a moment of hesitation, he stretched it out again. "… If you don't believe me, you can touch it."

Xu Qing didn't waste any time. He pulled it over and pinched it twice. Hmm, it really wasn't cold.

"You're different when you hold a sword every day."

This guy didn't let go of her hand after touching it. He turned it over for her to see. Her fingers were slender and not particularly fair. There were calluses on the web between the thumb and forefinger, and it felt a little rough …

This was a hand that did rough work. Her mother would definitely like it.

"What are you doing?" Jiang He resisted the urge to be caught red-handed and asked.

"I'm checking if my hands look ugly when I practice martial arts. If not, I'll also practice." Xu Qing opened his mouth and let go of her hand. He turned around and took out his phone to place an order on Taobao.

Her hands would definitely get cold when she played on the computer in winter. Place an order for a heating pad.

All girls would like it.

Jiang He looked at him strangely and reluctantly accepted his explanation.

After all, Xu Qing wasn't like a lecher. He often touched her hair and blew it. This was nothing.

She went back to her room and took her clothes to the bathroom. After a while, she heard the sound of running water.

In the living room.

Xu Qing squinted at the light above his head. He heard the sound of water and turned around. He sat in front of the computer and opened Baidu — Browsing History.

Wow!

"What should I do when I'm staying at someone else's house?"

"Why do some women like to post revealing pictures of themselves?"

"How do I help someone get a girlfriend?"

"Why can't I finish my food?"

"Can I go back to Kaiyuan?"

"How do you know everything?"

"How can I earn a lot of money?"

"How does a cake cost? Is it expensive?"

"Is there a way to make breasts smaller?"

"How can I make money faster by playing games?"

"Are there gods in this world?"

"…"

Baidu expert!

Xu Qing couldn't help but complain. He turned around and looked at the bathroom. He didn't know what to say.

Revealing pictures … She must be a swordsman in the group. He would return them all another day.

Smaller … It wasn't that big to begin with. Why should it be smaller?

He had no idea what was going on in Jiang He's head. Xu Qing shook his head and turned off the computer.

"What's wrong?"

When Jiang He came out, she felt that there was something wrong with Xu Qing's gaze. There seemed to be a lot of things wrong tonight. She was sharp enough to notice it.

"That …" Xu Qing opened his mouth and thought for a moment. "Baidu … it's not omnipotent. It's actually a human answer."

"Hm?"

"Like you. You ask a question. If someone knows the question, they will answer it. Similarly, you can also answer other people's questions. The millions of people who ask and answer questions are Baidu. As long as you are human, you will make mistakes. So you can't be superstitious when it comes to Baidu."

Xu Qing was really afraid that Jiang He had been tricked by some strange thing. Fortunately, she was healthy and didn't have a checkup. Otherwise, she would have been tricked. When she saw the answer that she had a terminal illness, she would lose all hope and fall into despair. Then, she would take her sword and go out.

"Is that so?" Jiang He was a little stunned.

"Of course. Otherwise, how could there be omniscient and omnipotent things? These are things that countless people know about. Some bad people with bad intentions will use it to murder people. Remember, don't be superstitious." Xu Qing said seriously.

"I know … Why did you suddenly mention this?"

Jiang He glanced at the computer. She had a feeling that her little secret had been discovered.

"I just suddenly remembered. I don't know what you searched. It's late. Go to sleep."

Xu Qing had already bought a shower cap for Jiang He. Usually, she only washed her hair once every two or three days. It was really tiring to wash her hair every day. Moreover, it was not good for her hair if she washed it too frequently. Tonight, she didn't need to wash her hair. She went back to her room after taking a shower.

Late at night.

Xu Qing, who had also taken care of everything, lay down on his bed. He got into the warm quilt and looked at the dark ceiling and sighed.

At this rate, Jiang He's integration into the modern society was just around the corner.

Then what? Make her his girlfriend? Or let her go and give her to someone else …

No, he couldn't give her to someone else. If there was any conflict, it would be over if he twisted the other person's head off.

He was the one who helped her hide such a disaster. It was best for him to bear everything by himself.

Hmm …

If only he could come over and warm the quilt now. With that small figure of hers, it would definitely be comfortable to hug and hide under the quilt.

He had to think of a way to make this girl his girlfriend.

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