After taking a shower, Xu Qingyu pulled it out without noticing anything unusual.
"I'm done washing, you can go too."
Hearing Xu Qing come out, Jiang He subconsciously looked at his lips, then turned his head and stared at the computer again, "I'll wash it later."
"Oh."
Xu Qing found out the hair dryer. He didn't need to blow his hair as soon as he cut it short, and it was done with two beeps. When he had nothing to do, he typed the keyboard on the sofa and scanned the film at eight times speed to find the material.
According to his past life, he should be playing cards and drinking with a group of friends now, or curling up in bed watching dramas and playing games.
Looking up at Jiang He, he couldn't help feeling the wonder of fate.
Novel dare not write like this.
"I won't wash my hair today." Jiang He suddenly said.
"Row."
Xu Qing responded and continued to watch her own videos.
From time to time, there were a few bursts of firecrackers outside, and it was only the twenty-seventh day of the Chinese New Year, and some people couldn't bear to set it off secretly.
Winter melon huddled in its own nest, and did not run around quietly. When there was movement outside, it turned its head and glanced out the window, hiding well.
The cold wind was blowing outside, Xu Qing finished brushing up a few films and cut them out, without any further operations, closed the computer and yawned, "You still don't wash it?"
"For a while."
"Oh, I'm going to bed first, good night."
"Good night."
Seeing him go back to the room and close the door, Jiang He immediately relaxed his shoulders, bent over and leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the computer in silence for a moment, got up and went to the window to look outside.
The night is dark, only the street lights on the road emit a faint light, a little farther away is another building, and half of the houses have not turned off the lights, and there is light in the windows, and in the distance is the world outside the community, only a few tall buildings can be seen Neon lights, flickering in the night sky.
Raising his hand to open the window a crack, the cold wind came in instantly, Jiang He immediately closed it again, wrapped his clothes and turned his head to look at the living room.
TV, cat litter, clothes hanger, shoe cabinet, dining table, and clothes hung by two people on the balcony.
It seems to be no different from Xu Qing's parents' house.
She even saw Jiang Miao in front of the TV looking exactly the same in the kitchen.
This is living together
Jiang He looked at the door of Xu Qing's room, feeling a little inexplicably lost.
I always feel like something is missing...
Oh, he didn't even touch his hand tonight, and ran back to the house to sleep.
"Hey, what are you doing standing there?"
Xu Qing came out of the room again, and asked while pouring himself a cup of hot water.
"Let me look outside." Jiang He wrapped his clothes and sat back, with his legs crossed on the chair.
"What's there to see at night." Xu Qing looked outside suspiciously, holding a cup and planning to go back to the house.
"I need to wash my hair."
"what?"
"Just wash it."
"what."
"What are you?" Jiang He asked.
"Ah... wash it, let's wash it." Xu Qing just realized, "You mean I'll dry it for you?"
"No need to."
Jiang He was inexplicably irritable, why did this person suddenly become so annoying
Watching Jiang He run back to the house to get his pajamas, Xu Qing was lost in thought while holding the cup.
Seeing her coming out with her clothes in her arms and turning into the bathroom to close the door, he shook his head and went back to the room.
After a while, I felt that the time was almost up and I came out again, turned out the hair dryer and waited for this girl.
It's good to be able to touch his hair to promote the relationship. He also plans to watch a few great romance movies in the next year to enlighten Jiang He... um, the one with kisses.
He eats and lives together every day, and goes out shopping with his little hands. It's really anxious not to confirm his identity.
…
Jiang He changed into pajamas, wiped his hair with a bath towel and came out. When he saw Xu Qing sitting there, he was stunned, and he went over to sit next to him and turned around sullenly.
At night, the hair dryer was buzzing, making the winter melon flick its tail in the nest.
"Why do not you speak?"
After a long silence, Jiang He asked.
"Huh? What did you say?" Xu Qing didn't understand what she was thinking.
"...Don't you always talk about it?"
"That's when something happened, but now it's all right."
"..."
"By the way, if you want me to dry your hair for you, just say so. If you don't tell me, how would I know? You said you want to wash your hair, so just wash it. Didn't you refuse me to help you before, and now you let me do it again? You have to explain, otherwise how would I know?"
It was fine if Xu Qing didn't open his mouth, but this opening made Jiang He even more annoying.
"Right, in case I misunderstood, you really don't need to wait here for half a day, then I didn't wait in vain, you just tell me that you want me to help you, that's great, what's so embarrassing..."
An inexplicable restlessness hit her heart, and this restlessness became more and more oppressive, and it became more and more full, and she suddenly wanted to give him a head slap.
Is this what she wants to hear
"Look, this cut hair is so good, so beautiful." Xu Qing finally changed the subject, went to blow bangs in front of Jiang He, but saw her staring at him through gritted teeth.
"... What's the matter?" Xu Qing was confused, thinking about the life of her relatives, and tentatively asked: "Are you... not feeling well?"
"I'm very comfortable."
Jiang He pursed his lips and calmed down.
I will always lie to her again, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry.
"Very comfortable?"
"Ok."
"Then you continue to be comfortable, I bought this hair dryer for more than 300 yuan, a plasma hair dryer, no static electricity..."
Xu Qingbalabara explained what static electricity is, and just happened to help her dry her hair, put away the hair dryer and said good night, before going back to bed.
Standing at the door, he paused, looked back at Jiang He, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't explained to Jiang He that the earth was round.
Try it sometime, her surprised look must be funny.
Seeing Xu Qing returning to the room like this, Jiang He shook his hair, stroking the smooth black hair and sitting back in front of the computer.
There was the faint sound of firecrackers outside again. She leaned back on the chair and watched Jiang Miao in front of the TV, silently wondering what she was thinking.
…
the next day.
It began to snow at noon, and the road outside was covered with a thin layer of white.
The fish that had been raised for several days finally came to the end of its life. Jiang He slapped it twice, then scraped the scales with a shovel, cut it open and steamed it with onion, ginger and garlic according to the recipe.
"I think I'm a modern person now." Jiang He said standing at the kitchen door.
"Why do you feel that way?"
"I went to your mother's house yesterday, and they couldn't tell what was different about me. I just need to learn slowly. I can hide myself now."
"Hide yourself well?" Xu Qing looked at her and had a bad premonition, "What do you want to do?"
"I didn't do anything, I just thought... I think your family is very nice."
"Excellent and then what?"
"Then it's very good." Jiang He's eyes drifted, "I really like eating at your house, the four of us are very... good."
"If you like us, go there more." Xu Qing frowned, "Don't try to sneak out, it's so cold now, you don't have to worry about freezing..."
"I didn't think so."
"Did my mother say something to you yesterday?" Xu Qing felt strange, something seemed wrong to her last night.
"She said let me hit you." Jiang He looked at him, "I won't hit you."
?
Why did my mother want to kill herself
Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat.