Xu Qing, who sat in front of the computer and wanted to search for lilies, turned to look at Jiang He, and suddenly stopped.
Almost pulled himself to the same IQ by her and then defeated by her.
Who doesn't want to touch silky smooth
This is perfectly normal.
"Since you like it so much, I'll buy two sets back. You can dress and play as much as you want. Girls like beautiful clothes. It's normal. I think you should change your dressing style more..."
Jiang He shook his head and said, "I don't want to wear it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to wear it, buy it back and put it away, and wear it when you want to wear it. I didn't say that you wear this and wear a short skirt. It doesn't need to be too short, just show your calves, and then play with a sword." set."
While Xu Qing was placing an order in a certain treasure, she was thinking of Jiang He wearing a white shirt and short skirt and holding her down... Pooh, change, he is holding Jiang He...
Can't hold it down.
Xu Qing, who realized that he was weak, sighed, and looked down at his wrist. The first time he kissed, his arm was almost broken, and he couldn't afford to provoke her.
"What are you doing?" Jiang He turned around.
"Practice martial arts."
"The news is about to begin."
"… Oh."
Xu Qing, who had just set up his posture, made a breakthrough in a second, took out a pen and paper from the floor under the coffee table, sat in front of the TV, and waited for the countdown.
Jiang He has long been used to watching with him. If the Internet is to learn about modern life, then news is to understand the world broadly:
People's livelihood, science and technology, poverty alleviation, diplomacy, and various major issues at home and abroad, she was still confused at the beginning, but now she can roughly understand them.
The endless rice fields looked similar to what she had guessed at the beginning, and large tracts of grain could only be eaten by humans—unless it fell from the sky, which was even more impossible.
The fleeting picture of the mechanized assembly line flashed before his eyes. Jiang He didn't feel anything when he didn't know him at first, but the more he knows now, the more amazed he is.
"Heavenly creation."
"Artificial creation." Xu Qing corrected.
Jiang He crossed his legs on the sofa and moved towards him, "I feel that what you did is similar to what I did."
"Oh?"
"I just scan the auction house and write it down." She pointed to her small notebook on the computer, "I don't quite understand what you memorized, is it the same?"
"Almost, the Prophet of Spring River Plumbing Duck."
"This sentence is very interesting..." Jiang He was thoughtful.
"This is a poem, it seems to be written by Su Shi, who is two or three hundred years younger than you."
"Oh~"
Jiang He nodded, and then asked, "What are your current poems like?"
"You don't want to know."
Xu Qing put away his pen and paper and stretched his waist. The main theme of the New Year's Eve is mainly content, and there is not much valuable information.
modern poetry…
O sea, are you all water
"You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you on the bridge—something like this is not the same as the poems in the past. Why are you curious about poems as a martial artist?"
"Practicing martial arts is useless."
"Poetry is useless."
"..."
"Brain, what is needed now is the brain. Reading is for cultivating basic logic, not poetry and poetry... Although singing can be regarded as a career, but don't imprison your thinking..."
Xu Qing exercised his body as he spoke, and began to practice Fangshou Fist in a rigorous manner.
What I checked from the Internet are three-shake and three-strike horseshoes, two dragons playing with pearl locks, and golden cats forcing mice to hold crotch palms... Jiang He doesn't know a single one. shoulders, and stomped and roared—
Practicing one breath internally and exercising muscles, bones and skin externally was just too disturbing, so Xu Qing gave up this trick and mainly practiced hand kung fu.
One of them was standing in the living room practicing martial arts, and the other was sitting on the sofa with a cat in his arms and watching the news broadcast. The picture was inexplicably harmonious.
"Why do you suddenly like practicing boxing?"
"Use the way of a person to treat a person's body." Xu Qing gritted his teeth and shook his palm.
The palm wind is weak, not in the same breath as Jiang He.
"Still...still..." Jiang He regretted last night's impulsiveness even more.
"I was careless last night, I can't bear to hurt you, or I'll be a sliding shovel..."
Xu Qing breathed out after finishing a set, pointed at Jiang He, snorted and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
It's fine to be pressed and gnawed by force, but in the future, I must not repeat the same mistakes again.
In terms of planning for a rainy day, he is very sure.
"Do you want to come together?"
Xu Qing suddenly poked his head out of the bathroom, "Our boyfriend and girlfriend, save water..."
Seeing Jiang He staring at him blushing, he happily closed the door again, humming a song and taking off his clothes.
…
When Jiang He also took a shower and came out steaming, the two of them sat on the sofa and opened the red envelopes to check their income.
The combined red envelopes of the two of them totaled more than 3,000 yuan, of which more than 3,000 yuan belonged to Jiang He, and the little bit more belonged to Xu Qing.
Holding a large amount of cash, Jiang He was a little at a loss, and pushed it all to Xu Qing.
"It's from your parents... it's all yours."
Xu Qing took a lot of money and lamented the generosity of the old couple. He didn't know how long he hadn't seen so much cash. The brand new stack was quite exciting to touch, and he handed it to Jiang He after a couple of refreshments: "My parents If it’s for my girlfriend, who will you accept if you don’t?”
"I did nothing… "
"You kissed me."
"..."
Jiang He fell silent.
Xu Qing smelled the faint fragrance on her body, stretched out his hand to embrace her, and without moving, he simply rubbed over and hugged her, saying: "We have broken through the relationship between benefactors, what is yours is mine, and what is mine is yours...
Didn't your second mother sew silver into the corner of your clothes? You can use this money as a reserve fund, put it on... the corner of the bed, and take it out when you need it. "
"I still owe you a lot of money, this has to be sorted out."
"There is no need to distinguish this."
"To distinguish."
"No need to."
"want."
"No... well, let's make it clear, we have our own opinions." Xu Qing was helpless.
"Thinking so much..." His voice lowered, and he lowered his head to her face, "Let me teach you how to kiss."
"what?"
"Don't hit me," he said.
Jiang He stared and didn't react, but Xu Qing lowered his head and became nervous.
"Close your eyes."
"..."
Donggua looked up at the two of them, seeing that the space was getting smaller, he squeezed out dissatisfied.
"what you do?"
Jiang He suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at his hands.
"...it's instinct."
Xu Qing was embarrassed, "Don't talk, start over."
"not coming!"
Jiang He ran away in a panic, stood on the ground and stared at him with tightly pursed lips, whispered a few words after a while: "You want me to have a baby!"
Xu Qing was stunned, "No."
"Have!"
"Just hug, we are not married yet, how can we have a baby? Come here and kiss."
"I do not want."
Jiang He stared at his hand, his eyes flickered a few times, and ran back to the room on a cotton mop, "Good night!"
"Eh… "
Xu Qing watched her room door close with a dazed expression.
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