It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that Fairy Bai, who had been struggling in the house all afternoon, finally opened the door and walked out with a twist.
She glanced at Jiang Qiao secretly, and after thinking for a while, she walked to the water dispenser and poured herself a glass of water. The two of them lived under the same roof, and they didn't see each other all day long. There was really nothing to be ashamed of.
Hearing the sound of water, Jiang Qiao looked away from the screen and tilted his head to watch Fairy Bai receiving the water quietly. Her graceful back blended perfectly with the surrounding furniture, making her look like the mistress of the house. He felt inexplicably, Bingbing The cool house seemed to feel a little warmer.
"Are you awake?" Jiang Qiao asked.
"I didn't... didn't sleep." Fairy Bai lowered her head and took a sip, avoiding his eyes.
Jiang Qiao held his chin: "You stayed in the house all afternoon and there was no movement at all. Did you really not sleep?"
"I'm thinking about something!"
"Oh~ I'm thinking about something."
Jiang Qiao laughed strangely. In the past, the stoic Fairy Bai rarely had so many worries. Now, she has more messy thoughts. She is more like a mortal in body and mind.
He didn't even need to think carefully to know what Fairy Bai was troubled about. It was nothing more than her unexplainable feelings for him. The little old lady who had never been in love in her ten thousand years must be somewhere when it comes to actual practice. All confused.
I have never seen those aloof workplace queens behave like a little woman when they fall in love with a little man.
"What's your tone?!" Fairy Bai was angry for no reason.
"Ahem, it's nothing. It's just that, well, it's good to think about things, but don't think alone all the time. That way it's easy to get into trouble and talk about things you don't understand. The two of us use our brains. There are always more ways than difficulties."
Fairy Bai lowered her head and thought about this sentence carefully. How could she tell outsiders what was on her mind? Could it be that she wanted to ask him: Jiang Qiao, what does it feel like to fall in love with someone
How embarrassing that would be, and besides, she couldn't ask.
"Why are you standing? Sit down." Jiang Qiao patted the sofa next to him.
"oh oh."
Fairy Bai sat next to him holding a porcelain cup, lowering her head and drinking water to hide her inner nervousness.
Seeing the awkward look on her little face, Jiang Qiao resisted the urge to hold her in his arms and hug her.
The fairy at this time is really a little too cute.
The body of a mature woman, the youthfulness of an underage girl.
Ness!
Fairy Bai had a sullen face and glanced at the screen casually. Jiang Qiao didn't play the game, but clicked on the creation center of Xiaopo Station. He looked at the incentive plan and kept clicking with the mouse.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"I want to see what it takes to be a grandma and what the welfare benefits are like."
Fairy Bai had a strange look on her face: "Do you want to be the Grandma?"
In her opinion, Grandma is the kind of person who is very talented in various fields. How can a layabout like Jiang Qiao do this job
He nodded and didn't hide anything: "Aren't we planning to travel down the mountain? Of course we have to find something to do, otherwise we won't have money. I don't want the ascetic experience of traveling on a budget. The temporary plan is to either shoot short videos or Writing novels is a freelance job that allows you to work all over the world. I happened to have done it before when I was in college, so it’s not new to me.”
Hearing this, Fairy Bai was slightly moved. In just one afternoon, Jiang Qiao had already started making plans for a trip down the mountain.
It seems... he is not so useless.
Jiang Qiao twisted his neck and made a clicking sound. He took the water glass she put on the table and took a satisfied sip.
She pinched her fingers and stared at the place where Jiang Qiao drank, which perfectly coincided with the place where she drank water just now. Fairy Bai's face turned red inexplicably. Wasn't this equivalent to kissing in disguise
What a hateful guy. It’s not like he doesn’t have a water glass, so why would he drink from hers!
"Ah..." Jiang Qiao sighed. It was indeed a fairy who had just drank it. The taste left a fragrance on his lips and teeth. It was really good.
"Why are you staring at me?" he asked calmly.
"No... nothing." She lowered her eyelids and looked away with a blush.
Jiang Qiao stretched and stood up: "You can play by yourself while I go get the food."
Fairy Bai turned around and pursed her lips: "Cooking...can I learn?"
"Huh? Why do you want to learn this thing?" Jiang Qiao looked surprised.
In his impression, fairies should not be tainted by the fireworks of the world. They always feel less smelly after being touched by the spring water. It is better to leave things like cooking to mortals.
"It's just... I'm just bored and want to learn."
"Practice if you are bored. You only have a short one hundred years. If you waste time now, you will waste your life. Research shows that for every 60 seconds you breathe, you will lose one minute of your life."
Fairy Bai: "..."
This person obviously said a lot, but it sounded like he didn't say anything. It was all nonsense.
She held it in for a while and said dullly: "For immortal cultivators, state is the most important thing. Back then, I only knew how to practice in seclusion. Thousands of years have passed by in a blink of an eye. Now that I don't cultivate, I forget my feelings, and I want to experience it again. Life."
"So..." Jiang Qiao was thoughtful.
"So, everything you are used to is new to me. Now, for me, drinking tea, watching the snow, playing games, doing laundry and cooking... are all considered practice."
Fairy Bai walked into the kitchen minding her own business, her high ponytail bouncing, and she suddenly looked back and smiled.
"Jiang Qiao, are you still stopping me now?"
He suddenly understood and asked: "I understand, it means that falling in love is also considered spiritual practice? Then getting married and having children are also considered?"
The smile on Fairy Bai's face was stiff. Did this person have a bump on his head? Drawing inferences from one instance, this is what you were thinking about
"It doesn't count!!!" she said through gritted teeth.
Jiang Qiao chuckled and chased into the kitchen: "Fairy, my fairy, I want to help you practice!"
"Get out of here!"
"If you don't get out, I won't get out. If I get out, who will teach you how to cook affectionately?"
"Get rid of those extra words!"
"If you don't want to go away, why don't you go away?"
“…”
This man was so shameless. She was about to be pissed off. He was so annoying. She really wanted to punch him.
Then…
Boom!
She turned around and punched Jiang Qiao hard in the chest.
"Why did you hit me again!" He rubbed his chest vigorously, with a look of discomfort on his face. Why did this woman still feel so painful when she hit someone after becoming a mortal
"What I cultivate now is to follow my heart, and I can't go against my will." Fairy Bai looked serious.
Jiang Qiao was speechless. Does this mean that as long as he thinks about hitting him, he might punch him at any time
Why does it sound more ferocious than before
But if you change your mind...
He blinked: "If you want to kiss me now, will you also..."
Snapped!
Fairy Bai slapped his ear hard, and Jiang Qiao covered his face in grievance.
Seeing his tearful look, Fairy Bai said with a guilty conscience: "I just thought that I couldn't let you, a gangster, continue to talk. Well... you know, you can't go against your will."
"So you slapped me?"
"This will help you shut up faster." Fairy Bai nodded solemnly.
"My mother never beat me like this!"
Fairy Bai pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "Then I'll think about it more and let you get used to it?"
“…”
He wants to cry but has no tears. He is so used to it. If you think about it, he will get a beating.
In the past, I had no shame in my heart, but now I can't go against my will. In order to beat him up, I can find any excuse.
It’s really yours!