Chapter 92
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"The stars in the sky are turning, my fate is set."
The annoying person came back with the disgusting smell of alcohol. Jiang He couldn't help sniffling.
He knew that this guy went out to drink.
"Whether it's fate or disaster, it's up to my heart. I'm invincible except for you."
Xu Qing came over while taking off his coat. Before he pulled out his sleeves, he had stretched out his fingers and hooked Jiang He's chin.
"…"
Jiang He seemed to be stunned by this guy's courage. He blinked his eyes and didn't move.
"What a beautiful lady!"
He threw his coat on the sofa and put the bag in his hand on the table. This action made Jiang He feel a little strange. Why didn't he put it down first?
"… How much did you drink?"
"It seems a little bit."
Xu Qing collapsed on the sofa and rubbed his forehead. "The aftereffect is a bit strong."
As a very active drinker in the past, today he only drank a glass when others called him. He shouldn't have drunk so much. But his quiet appearance may have made his friends think he was in a low mood, so they took care of him a few more times. Winter was the home of white wine. A few more glasses meant almost half a liter of wine.
When he came back, he was blown by the cold wind. He was a little drunk and couldn't stand steadily.
"But it doesn't matter. I'm still very conscious." He said with his eyes half closed.
Jiang He looked around for his teddy bear. Thinking that it was in the bedroom, he was too lazy to take it. He rubbed his chin with the back of his hand and said, "What is that?"
She looked at the bag on the table.
"Spare ribs, large spare ribs … I'll stew it tonight or tomorrow.
Let me tell you, this spare ribs can't be finished tonight. I'll heat it up tomorrow. The taste and texture of the first and second meals are different. Each has its own taste. "
"Oh, do you still want to eat it tonight?"
"I'll just drink some soup."
"Okay."
Jiang He got up and put the spare ribs in the refrigerator. She looked back at him and said, "Do you want to go back to the room to sleep?"
"I'm not sleeping. I'll just lie down for a while."
Xu Qing closed his eyes and didn't move. When he heard her walking back to the computer and sat down, he opened his eyes a little to look at her.
Eh ~
This girl didn't know how to fall in love. Everything she thought of was to find a partner to live with. If he only talked to her, he was afraid that he would become a shredded chicken.
Partner up …
He blinked as he stared at Jiang He's straightened back in a daze.
"What is Jin Ping Mei?" Jiang He suddenly asked.
"Jin Pingmei, it's …" Xu Qing was about to explain when he bounced up from the sofa. "What's that?"
"About that."
"This … wait a minute."
Xu Qing came over to take a look. He took the mouse and cleared the download record of Xunlei before lying back on the sofa. "Okay, that's all."
He never thought that Jiang He had learned to read his records. He carefully thought about what other private things he hadn't hidden.
"Why did you make it disappear?" Jiang He turned around suspiciously. This didn't seem right.
"This movie is too profound. It's about fate and the cycle of cause and effect. It's too tragic. Jin is Pan Jinlian, Ping is Li PingEr, and Mei is Pang Chunmei. The story is about the tragic lives of these three people. You don't understand it now. We'll watch it together in the future." Xu Qing explained seriously.
"But you made it disappear."
Jiang He felt strange. "Can't you just say that you don't want to watch it?"
"I didn't make it disappear. I just hid it. I'll find it when I watch it in the future."
"Oh … okay then. We'll watch it together in the future."
"Okay, let's watch it together." Xu Qing smiled.
Looking at Jiang He clumsily fiddling with the computer, he put his arms behind his head and crossed his legs on the sofa. He lay down and looked at the ceiling, thinking.
The room was quiet except for the occasional tapping sound of the keyboard and the clicking sound of the mouse. Unknowingly, the person on the sofa had fallen asleep.
It was getting dark outside.
Jiang He turned on the light in the living room and looked back at Xu Qing, who was sleeping soundly. She walked over and wanted to move him into the room. She tried but failed. It was hard not to wake him up. She went to Xu Qing's room and covered him with the quilt.
She stood up and looked at him sleeping. Jiang He let out a long sigh and looked down at her slippers. She felt a little shy. She clenched her fists and went into the kitchen to cook noodles for herself.
She boiled water in the pot and ran out again. She hesitated for a moment and pointed at Xu Qing's chin. Seeing him groaning, she quickly went back to the kitchen.
…
Wang Zijun only stayed in the club for a while.
He was angry. He thought that he would deal with his ex-girlfriend later, but now he couldn't stand it anymore.
That woman was quite smart. She didn't touch his watch, cell phone, or his gold chain. She only took his clothes … everything inside and out.
Maybe she was afraid of calling the police?
Was he, Young Master Wang, that kind of person?
If she stole his cell phone or watch, he would admit it and wouldn't pursue it. After all, it was his ex-girlfriend. He would take it as a loss. But not now. That woman was deliberately playing with him.
He couldn't let it go. He couldn't take it lying down!
He came out and sat down at the door. Wang Zijun took out his cell phone and thought about how to catch her.
Before she took the clothes away, he was still thinking about why they broke up.
He had to admit that his ex-girlfriend was good at painting. She had a good temperament and looked good. But her personality …
It must be because of her personality. Absolutely!
He finally found the WeChat Moments post where they broke up. He searched for a moment in the comments and called her directly.
"Hello, I have something to ask … She's a painter. Her name is Xiaohui. Do you know her?"
…
Xu Qing was woken up by the fragrant noodles.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang He sitting at the table with his back facing him, snoring away. A movie was playing on the computer. It was the classic Farewell My Concubine, and a group of people were singing.
"You didn't cook the ribs?"
"Hmm?"
Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang He sucked a mouthful of noodles and turned around. "No, I will cook it tomorrow … I didn't know you would wake up so early. I cooked porridge for you in the pot. It will be ready soon."
A big pot of porridge was what she had learned from Xu Qing. She cooked it at night and could eat it the next morning. It was very convenient.
At the same time, she could also fill Xu Qing's stomach.
"Oh, the porridge is good. Very good."
Xu Qing shook his head and stood up. The quilt fell with his movement. Only then did he realize that he was covered by the quilt. He glanced at Jiang He and did not say anything. He smiled and carried it back to the bed in the room.
"If he is a human, he has to listen to the play. If he doesn't listen to the play, he is not a human. Look at cats and dogs. Do they listen to the play? They don't! "
The people in the movie were talking. Jiang He ate two mouthfuls of noodles and asked Xu Qing, "Do you listen to the play?"
"I don't. Who will listen now … Wait."
Xu Qing came back to his senses and looked at the screen on the computer.
Was this girl scolding him?
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