By the time dinner was over, it was already dark.
Xu Qing didn't take Jiang He back immediately as before, the two of them wandered the street, taking a walk to digest food.
"Come here, don't talk."
Passing by a bus stop, Xu Qing suddenly stopped, pointed to the approaching vehicles, and said, "Don't panic, follow me."
He just reminded him habitually that Jiang He has always performed well, and he is not as bluffing when he sees novelty objects as he imagined. He hides his doubts in his heart and asks when the time is right.
Following his gaze, Jiang He saw that the bus was already approaching, and the door opened automatically. Xu Qing felt for the pocket and walked up, and she followed her, watching Xu Qing insert coins into it, and then walked all the way to the back of the bus and sat down.
The bus door closed, and then slowly started to drive forward.
"Is this car very stable?"
Xu Qing sat on the seat leaning against her and whispered to Jiang He who was by the window.
"Ok."
"I thought you would be surprised, so plain."
"I've been in a carriage."
Jiang He resolutely followed the principle of talking less outside, and after explaining, she cast her gaze out of the car window, and the street scene at night passed before her eyes. This city that never sleeps had already given her too many surprises.
There were not many people on the evening bus. Passengers in twos and threes either closed their eyes and rested their minds, or lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones. The bus stopped and went, and people went up and down.
Xu Qing originally just wanted to take Jiang He to experience the feeling of riding in a car. He had no destination and didn't know where he was going. When he passed the Lanjiang Bridge, he thought about it and pulled Jiang He up.
"This place is called Lanjiang."
The cool breeze at night blows the corners of the two people's clothes, and the sound of the river flowing in the distance can be heard, and the sparkling river surface can be seen in the moonlight.
Xu Qing raised his finger to point at the river, turned his head and smiled at Jiang He: "In your time, it should be pitch black at night, but it's different now. This is called the night scene of a modern city."
On weekend nights, the river was calm and calm, and there were many tourists on the embankment in the distance. Two people stood on the edge of the Lanjiang Bridge and looked at it. The neon lights on both sides of the Lanjiang River were in full bloom, and the lights of buildings and buildings of various shapes were fully on. , Reflecting the brilliance of the buildings, as if they were made of colored glaze, gorgeous and gorgeous.
Jiang He couldn't help but take a step forward, raised his head slightly, half-closed his eyes, put his hands on the railing, and stared at the distant sky in a daze.
Even if Xu Qing said that this is the Kingdom of God, she would not have much doubt.
"One thousand two hundred years, the vicissitudes of life have turned into mulberry fields."
Xu Qing tightly wrapped his clothes against the coolness brought by the night wind, with a smile on his face, very satisfied with Jiang He's appearance.
"Is this... really more than a thousand years later?" Jiang He looked up into the distance and asked softly.
However, the world has changed in a thousand years.
"You have read most of the history, and you should have the answer."
"..."
The sound of waves came from afar, Xu Qing turned to look at Jiang He, under the moonlight, although this girl was wearing modern clothes, her unique temperament was out of tune with her surroundings.
He took out his phone and took a picture of her. Looking at the brightly lit tall buildings in the distance, he said:
"Although the identity is difficult to get, but going back... You probably won't be able to go back. There are always more ways than difficulties. It's not bad to stay here."
Seeing that Jiang He didn't respond, Xu Qing didn't take it seriously, "Go to the sky, go to the ground, go to the sea... There is almost nothing you can't do now, people have gone up to the moon - if someday you can get your identity, I will take you by plane. Stroll in the sky."
"Heaven?" Jiang He finally had a reaction, raised his head a little higher, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.
"Well, in a plane, buzz buzz..."
As Xu Qing said, he suddenly laughed and shook his head, "It's too far to talk about it now. For a long time, you will have to stay in my little shabby room to learn about this world."
"And then?" Jiang He asked.
"What then?"
There was confusion and melancholy in her eyes, "After getting to know this world."
Xu Qing frowned, he hadn't thought about this question yet.
"After that... after that is life."
On the Lanjiang Bridge, Xu Qing waved his arms to capture all the bright lights in the distance: "Living here, enjoy the prosperous world after 1,200 years."
He glanced sideways at Jiang He and said with a smile, "No matter what, you can always find something you like and suit your lifestyle."
This is the best era for thousands of years, there is no reason why a girl cannot be tolerated, even if she came over by accident more than 1,200 years ago.
Jiang He looked into the distance and didn't speak any more. The wind blew up the corners of her clothes. The girl stood upright, her thin figure hidden in the dark, as if abandoned in a corner by the world.
"What are you thinking?"
"I was thinking... how happy Er Niang would be if she saw this world."
"Well, then take a good look at them for her, as well as you, the second head, the second head, and the third head."
"Thank you."
"Easy to do!"
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If placed in ancient times, Xu Qing felt that he must be a ranger.
Traveling all over the world, robbing the rich and giving to the poor, listening to ditties when you have nothing to do, visiting brothels, drinking big bowls of wine, and eating big mouthfuls of meat.
Walking the rivers and lakes alone with a sword.
But now I can only be bored at home as fat... Oh, thin house.
The real Jianghu people sat in the living room and studied history, as well as the development of the industrial revolution. As Jiang He got used to it here, Xu Qing bought some books for her to read.
And Xu Qing herself edits videos with a computer, has no job, and always has to be her own up host seriously, causing fans to exclaim that the high-yield Saimu is a pig.
Golden autumn in October.
It has been a month since Jiang He came here. The National Day golden holiday is a carnival for office workers, but it is no different for two people. The item looks at the activity of the stock market electrocardiogram.
"Aunt Cheng, is this the mage you invited...?"
At the gate of the community, Xu Qing, who had packed takeaway food, looked at the old man in yellow clothes not far away with some pain.
It was a discussion between several owners to ask someone to do the work. For this reason, I copied a copy of the surveillance video and showed it to those neighbors who didn’t know.
For this reason, the neighbor Lao Liang was anxious for several days, and later found out that not only this neighborhood was haunted, but also other neighborhoods had similar incidents, so everyone was relieved and called the police to check, but nothing was found.
Xu Qing also contributed a share of the money to share it equally. No matter what, it was Jiang He who caused the trouble, so it would be inappropriate not to give it.
"Yeah, look at that movement, it's professional." Cheng Yulan stayed away, kowtowed melon seeds to see the master dance master.
The Taoist grabbed a handful of rice and chanted the mantra, sprinkled it out, then grabbed a handful of rice, and recited the mantra...
"It's quite professional." Xu Qing looked around, and there were quite a lot of people watching.
"Look slowly, I'm coming back."
"okay."
All the way back home, Jiang He was standing in front of the washing machine with his sleeves rolled up, holding a bag of washing powder and wondering how much to pour.
"Let me do it."
"Ok."
After handing the washing powder to Xu Qing, Jiang He stood in front of the window and looked outside, curiously asking, "What are so many people looking at?"
"Look at the mage to catch ghosts."
When Xu Qing saw her, the culprit, standing in front of the window as if nothing had happened, she was angry and funny.
If she hadn't been pretending to be a snitch in the middle of the night, how could there be such crap
Almost scared Uncle Zhao into retirement, and now he dangles around with a mahogany sword every day.