Chapter 73: Night Attack
The movie was watched without waves.
Except for the time when Xu Qing and her instilled the core values of modernist society in the middle of the thief, there was no comparison the rest of the time, only Jiang He asked, and he explained.
Take your time and don't rush.
Xu Qing comforted herself, gave her the computer, Dean caressed it on, and then went aside to write a movie review on her mobile phone.
The old film, it's useless to write it or not, no one watches it, and he doesn't plan to send it out, but since he has decided to do it, he will start doing it seriously, and he will be a practicer.
This is a good habit, no matter what the willow is inserted unintentionally, it has to be inserted to have a chance to sprout, and people who don't buy lottery tickets can't even win two dollars.
In the brightly lit living room, only the screams of the goblins sounded from time to time, Xu Qing sat on the sofa and coded words with his mobile phone, looking up at Jiang He from time to time, Jiang He seriously operated his ghost swordsman and started a new round of game journey.
Tang Dynasty girls play games here, which is very harmonious.
Outside, the night is deep, and through the window, you can see the sparse starlight dotted in the distant sky, which has a feeling of quiet years.
"It's time to go to bed after a little more play. ”
Xu Qing, who wrote a long essay of 2,000 words, stretched his waist and stood up, reminded him and went back to the room to find pajamas and prepare to take a bath.
This day was really tiring, just waiting for Jiang He to figure it out in the afternoon, he didn't know how many results he had deduced and how much preparation he had made.
That set of tirades also cost a lot of brain cells.
It's stable.
Jiang He listened to him enter the room, and after a while, he came out and walked into the bathroom to close the door, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and his straight waist was slightly bent down.
is calm on the surface, but in fact, he is panicked inside.
She has been worried that Xu Qing will pull her again to say what she likes or something, what do I like about you......
I don't know how to deal with it, and what she said in the afternoon is still a little messy.
"That's right. ”
Xu Qing suddenly poked his head out of the bathroom, and Jiang He immediately sat up straight and stared at the computer seriously.
"You'd better put more effort into simplified characters, although the sentences are understandable, it's still not that convenient.
I bought a set of pinyin learning books, and you can study hard in a few days, and if you learn it, you can type with the keyboard. ”
"I see. ”
"You should say, okay, I know, thank you, Shaoxia. Xu Qing entertained herself and didn't care about her coldness.
It's not quite right to say that it's cold, it should be that it's not good at communicating.
The water was running down his head, and he hummed a song and put himself with shampoo and shower gel, looking forward to his future life.
If you are not good at communicating, you are not good at communicating, and modern people are not all chattering - although it will be cute if you have a chatter attribute, but now it is also very good.
Successfully hug twice, achievement points +1.
There's a sense of strategy.
After taking a shower and stinky in front of the mirror for a moment, Xu Qing put on his pajamas and came out to close the door to prevent the heat of the bathroom from running too fast.
"I don't wash my hair today. Jiang He spoke up in advance.
"Ahh......h Then you go to bed early. ”
Xu Qing, who had blown his hair, put away the hair dryer, looked left and right to see if there was anything wrong, and prepared to go back to the room with a word.
Although I still want to stay in the living room and talk to Jiang He for a while, it's not good to talk too much, and it's too much to mention whether she likes it or not, so she should leave some space for her to think.
"Good night, woman. ”
"Good night, Xu Qing. ”
Jiang He saw that the time was only nine o'clock, hesitated and did not go back to the room to practice, and continued to operate the keyboard to fight with the goblin.
At half past ten, she closed the door of Xu Qing's room and opened Baidu to ask questions.
......
Night.
The moonlight is cold.
Xu Qing lay on the bed and fell asleep, the quilt was tightly wrapped around his body, one leg stretched out, and he was not too cold.
The doorknob of the room moved slightly, and then opened quietly, Jiang He sneaked in, stood in front of the bed and listened with bated breath for a moment, making sure that he was breathing steadily and did not wake up, before moving his steps to the head of the bed.
Like, dislike?
She squatted down lightly and looked at Xu Qing's face seriously, and only a rough outline could be seen in the dark environment.
After a long time.
Jiang He stood up again, looked around his room, couldn't see anything clearly, hesitated for a moment and leaned down, got closer to Xu Qing, as if sensing something, and then sneaked out and closed the door very carefully.
Tranquility returned to the room, as if nothing had happened.
......
"Morning. ”
got up early in the morning, Xu Qing and Jiang He, who were unconscious, opened the door of the room at the same time, said hello and opened the door to practice their own piles.
I don't know if I don't practice, I'm scared when I practice, I don't know if it's a psychological effect or an illusion, and I am full of energy every morning after practicing.
It may also be because Jiang He is practicing swords on the opposite side.
However, he just wants to attribute the credit to the pile, and try to believe that it is a top-level exercise, so that he can strengthen his body and prolong his life.
"Do you spit out white mist? I heard that when you practice and take a deep breath, there will be a white one......
Xu Qing always felt that her kung fu was not as simple as she thought, and this small body broke the tree......
Hiding clumsy, it must be clumsy.
"White fog?" Jiang He listened to his description and glanced out the window, "It's okay outside." ”
"Outside...... I can too. ”
Who wouldn't be like it in the middle of winter.
"I mean that kind of internal qi, like Tang Zichen, is very condensed, exhale and spew out. ”
"Who is Tang Zichen?"
"Wang Chao's master, you don't know. ”
Xu Qing waved his hand, took a breath and finished the day's practice, "In the novel, when I have the opportunity to show you, it's not right now, too many complicated things will affect your learning to understand the real modern." ”
“......”
"Do you want to say: I know that I don't know and still say?" Xu Qing asked as he looked at her.
Jiang He raised his eyebrows in surprise, what's wrong with this person? I know what she will think, and I have to say it, and after speaking, I have to ask her if she thinks so......
"If you want to say it, say it, it's called complaining, and learning to complain doesn't look so serious. ”
"Tucao?" Jiang He learned a new word.
"Yes, it's just complaining, this is a way of life, just like when I am up, I often complain about those costume films......
Anyway, complain when you should complain, and be serious when you should be serious, so that you will appear more ...... Anyway, it's good, you can say whatever you want. ”
Xu Qing has never studied psychology, but he has his own set, and it is easier for someone who can complain than someone who is serious all the time.
Expressing ideas is also a kind of communication, which is conducive to bringing the relationship between the two people closer.
"Easy living...... You didn't sleep well last night?Why do you look a little tired?" He came out and approached, only to find that Jiang He's face was tired.
"I slept a little late last night. Jiang He turned his head sideways as if nothing had happened.
In fact, I didn't sleep all night.