The eating rooms in the paradise are all kinds of strange shapes, the Egyptian area is a small pyramid, the elf area is a big tree house, and the gold rush town is the British style of the last century... In this British retro cottage, the two are facing each other And sit.
"If you can't count it, you can't count it." Xu Qing took her hand and showed her palmistry.
To help such a dangerous person integrate into society, if he can't convert her into a wife, he will be a sinner in Jiangcheng, and he must marry her back home to suppress her. The worst is down here...
It seems that it is not impossible.
Xu Qing studied Jiang He's little hands, and suddenly realized a terrible fact that his family's status would not be guaranteed in the future.
"Has it become much better?" Jiang He looked at his other hand, holding the mouse and typing on the keyboard every day at home, which was very different from his previous life, and he often applied fragrant hand cream.
Just looking at the back of the hand, the ten fingers are pointed, white and soft, but after being turned over, the pads of the fingers are still a little hard, and the calluses on the second knuckles and roots have not disappeared, and they need to be soaked in hot water for several months.
Xu Qing bowed his head and kissed her fingertips. The soft and wet touch made Jiang He move his fingers subconsciously. Seeing Xu Qing straighten up, she couldn't help turning her head to look away.
"Go to the Ferris wheel after dinner."
Hearing Xu Qing's words, Jiang He turned his head back and asked doubtfully, "What is a Ferris wheel?"
"The biggest turntable."
"You play by yourself."
"Together, it turns very slowly, it won't be uncomfortable, it's just a little high, and you are not afraid of heights."
Xu Qing stroked her fingertips and turned to look out the window, but he couldn't see the Ferris wheel on the other side.
When he arrived at the foot of the Ferris wheel after dinner, Jiang He believed his words—it was really slow, one after another small houses were hung on the big wheel, slowly rose up with the rotation of the wheel, and then slowly lowered down.
The speed is so slow that people don't need to stop when they go up, just walk up and sit down when the empty small house turns to the bottom.
There are seats for four people inside, sitting face to face, two people don't feel crowded at all, Jiang He looks out of the window quite freshly.
As she rose higher and higher, she found that Xu Qing was a little nervous.
"Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid."
Jiang He didn't expose him, lying on the window to look at the villain below.
The highest point of the Ferris wheel is more than 100 meters. When it rises to tens of meters, you can have a panoramic view of the distant scenery, and you can even faintly see the Lanjiang River in the extreme distance.
"This place is more fun than a merry-go-round." Jiang He came to a conclusion. Hearing the creaking sound above his head, he thought for a while and said, "Isn't it going to fall suddenly?"
"The mouth of a crow..."
Xu Qing looked outside, suppressing the feeling of dizziness in his heart. He was a little panicked before reaching the highest point of more than 100 meters.
"Are you not afraid at all?" Xu Qing couldn't help asking.
"There's nothing to be afraid of. It's not about tying people to chairs." Jiang He stood up suddenly, and the cabin moved slightly, causing Xu Qing to subconsciously hold the window next to him.
She sat on Xu Qing's side and stared at him with slightly raised eyebrows: "You are very scared."
"a little bit."
"Worried about it falling?"
"No." Xu Qing shook his head, "It won't fall, it's just too high, it's human instinct."
After a pause, he instructed, "Don't run around and jump around so you won't fall."
What Jiang He is afraid of is that life and death are out of her control. In a place like the Ferris wheel, if she jumps out and grabs the railing, or jumps to the top of the next cockpit, it should not be difficult for her.
"Oh."
Jiang He responded, and looked out of the window. The two of them slowly reached the highest point in this cabin. Jiang He was wearing a cap on the window, marveling at how high it was.
Xu Qing had already withdrawn his gaze, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Jiang He, wearing a peaked cap and rustling, it's a pity not to take pictures.
"Isn't it fun?"
"It's more fun if you don't have money."
"What are you thinking, the projects built by others with tens of millions, are you playing for nothing every day?"
"Tens of millions?" Jiang He was stunned by this number, unable to realize how big it was for a moment.
One hundred thousand is already an astronomical figure for her, and it will take several years to make it without eating or drinking.
"Well, these people spend a lot of money to make fun things, and then we spend money to play, and they make money to build bigger and better ones—theoretically speaking, it's such a relationship, from the people to the people."
Xu Qing looked out the window, and the tourists who were screaming at other projects looked a little low at this time. Although the general amusement equipment was high, most of them were tens of meters. The Ferris wheel was the largest project in the park.
"I'm just talking, how can it fall from the sky..." Jiang He couldn't continue speaking halfway.
When Xu Qing provided her with food and shelter at the beginning, it was a loss of pie.
Oh, it's a trap.
Jiang He poked Xu Qing's palm on the seat with his finger.
"do what?"
"nothing."
The ferris wheel turned slowly and returned to the starting point. Xu Qing looked at Jiang He's unfinished expression and didn't move.
"Do you still want to sit?" Jiang He asked.
"sit down."
"Aren't you scared?"
"I've gotten used to it just now." Xu Qing turned his face away.
The cockpit turned away from the ground, and the second round had started again, repeating the same trajectory just now, Jiang He looked at Xu Qing and blinked, then picked up his hand and held it.
"What are you doing?" Xu Qing turned around.
"Did I ask you when you touched my hand?" Jiang He pinched his fingers and put his palms together for comparison. Xu Qing's hands were much bigger than hers and thick.
The palm seemed to be so warm all the time, Jiang He pressed it firmly. Suddenly remembered that when Xu Qing held her foot, his palm was hot, and he wrapped her whole foot in his palm.
She couldn't help pursing her lips, and raised her eyes to peek at Xu Qing. Xu Qing was leaning against the window looking out, but his fingers were moving around and playing with her hands.
This pervert.
Xu Qing moved his fingers, and suddenly felt a little warmth on his fingers, which was fleeting. Looking sideways, Jiang He was raising his head.
"You kiss my finger?"
"I'm just doing what you've done." Jiang He straightened his hat as if nothing had happened.
She didn't know how many meanings the kiss had, but she knew that this act was a deep liking, because she felt it from Xu Qing during the meal just now.
"You're... a bit perverted." Xu Qing frowned.
Why did this person beat him up
"Men and women are different. You can put your arms around my neck and kiss me, but kissing your fingers is very... Does a slut know?"
"..."
Jiang He didn't put his arms around Xu Qing's neck, but just pressed his arms against the window, seeing that the window was already high in the sky and no one could see him, he lowered his head, and then the brim of the peaked cap poked Xu Qing.
Taking off his hat and throwing it aside, Jiang He lowered his head again and kissed his lips.
After tidying up Xu Qing, she left, mopping her mouth and leaning on Xu Qing's shoulder, talking in his ear.
"What is madness... what?"
"It's lustful."
"It doesn't sound like a good word."
"Well, female hero is a good word."
Xu Qing closed his eyes, pondered for a while, "Actually, I vaguely feel that I have a duty, which is to be a tour guide, to take you, an old woman from thousands of years ago, to experience all kinds of scenery I have never seen before, to witness all the beauty of life, and to feel the beauty of life. It's been an amazing journey, and it's a mission from heaven."
"Aren't you doing it?" Jiang He looked at the distance outside the window. From here, he could have a panoramic view of everything below. This was a high-altitude scenery.
"Well... that's okay, the tour guide of a small company."
In addition to my own work, there are also various kinds of persuasion to buy goods, the same selfishness.
The great mission from heaven has fallen to the wrong person.
"Thank you."
"Why thank me?"
"I'm doing well now." Jiang He squeezed Xu Qing's palm and rubbed his fingertips.
"Didn't you say that yesterday? Both of us are nothing." Xu Qing's voice was full of laughter.
Jiang He didn't speak anymore, she suddenly felt that it didn't matter to let Xu Qing touch her feet, anyway, she was going to get married in the future, as long as she didn't do anything weird with the shoes.
Sitting on the Ferris wheel until the afternoon, the sun slanted, the two of them went to the depository to get back the spoils of the big pyrenes, and went out through the gate together, causing passers-by to look at them a few more times.
"I have three bears now."
"How can there be three?"
"This, the bag, and the one that was beaten several times."
"Oh, I can put on a bear hat and be the fourth one to accompany you in your house." Xu Qing helped her straighten her hat and waited for the bus at the bus stop.
"unnecessary."
Jiang He didn't even look at him, and was good at playing with Big Bear's ears.
Back home, seeing that Jiang He was still looking happy, Xu Qing didn't have the heart to take out the textbooks, and turned on the computer to sort out the photos taken during the trip.
…
The next day was May 8th, Jiang He went on a trip and wandered around Jiangcheng, but still didn't study.
May 9th, lazy.
On May 10th, the textbooks that had been left at home for several days were finally taken out and placed in front of Jiang He.
"This is a gift from me." Xu Qing patted the stack of books with his hands.
Not only textbooks, but also exercise books, 32 formal tutorials, followed by the content of Chinese and mathematics books.
"Isn't that what Xiaoyan saw?"
Jiang He took out a copy to have a look, they were all about the same size and style.
"Yes, you have to study, so you don't have to bow your head and snap your fingers to mutter words when you buy groceries."
Hearing Xu Qing's words, Jiang He sat on the sofa next to him with his math book, crossed his legs and lowered his head, and opened the book on his lap.
"There is still draft paper, and many questions have to be calculated." Xu Qing reminded, pushing the draft paper and the pen sent by the merchant, "Let's feel the joy of my previous school."
"You smile a little weirdly." Jiang He had a bad feeling.
"It's not strange at all, just ask what you don't understand." Xu Qing pointed to the exercise books again: "The goal is to finish writing them without mistakes."
After a pause, he stood up and said, "I've already torn up the answers on the last few pages, and I don't need Baidu, it's up to you."
Jokingly said that Mr. Xu, now he really wants to be a teacher.
Xu Qing picked up the long sword and went to practice in an open place, leaving the sofa table to Jiang He, and the two went about their own business.
If the ten-year-old Jiang He came here when he was a teenager, the situation would be reversed. Xu Qing was doing homework on the table, and Jiang He was practicing martial arts with a sword—I can only think about it. If you stay, you will not even be able to pass the test of your parents.
A little disappointed.
Thinking about that scene, Xu Qing felt very loving. There is no photo, and I don’t know what Jiang He looked like when he was a child, whether he would be cute, or how cool he is now when he doesn’t talk, wearing straw sandals that are a few sizes smaller , Climb trees and climb houses like monkeys.
In the afternoon, I received a call from Qin Hao, accusing him of leading the old man astray. Now Qin Maocai doesn't even go out for a walk with Xiongba, and uses pliers to pinch the iron ring every day to make chain mail.
Also make an oversized one, because the old man has a big frame and a very wide body.
"Actually, let's talk about it, it's your fault."
"What is it with me?" Qin Hao almost twisted his nose in anger.
"Look, at first the old man had nothing to do to walk the dog and walk around the neighborhood. How nice, right? Then you taught my dad how to play Xiaopozhan... Did you teach it? Look, my dad learned it, and then taught it to me. Your dad, your dad has learned it, and he often looks at my homepage, sees my videos, and wants to make one by himself—"
Xu Qing summed up the matter in this way: "Is it true that you are the one to blame?"
"..."
Qin Hao's egg hurts.
Really, the source of everything was when he taught Xu Wenbin to play Xiaopo during the Chinese New Year.
"The way of heaven is reincarnation, who does the sky bypass~"
"Stop talking sarcastic, what should we do?!" Qin Hao interrupted angrily.
"What should I do?"
"My dad is tinkering with that thing every day now."
"What's the matter, let him play. Walking the dog is also for fun. The old man finally found something he likes to do. Do you still want to take care of it?"
"No..." Qin Hao smacked his lips, not knowing how to refute.
That's right, it's better for the old man to be idle every day than to go out for a walk with that big thermos. Now it's getting hotter every day, and it's comfortable to stay at home and blow a fan.
"I also like to tinker, what a big deal."
Xu Qing leisurely twirled his sword and held the sword flower, thought for a while and moved the phone away, with the microphone facing in front of him.
bass!
There was a trembling sound of sword-crying.
"Did you hear that?" Xu Qing was proud, he was finally able to throw out the sword sound occasionally.
As long as the force reaches the tip of the sword and rubs against the air, it's like making a sound when a rope or wire is swung round.
"What is that?" Qin Hao was a little puzzled.
"I'm practicing sword!"
"cheap?"
Qin Hao snorted, "You're cheap enough, hang up!"
Xu Qing threw the phone aside and continued to practice.
No vigilance at all.
He also wanted to be his fateful enemy, huh.
When the magical skills are complete, put on the blindfold, tights, and cape. This is the urban version of the black and white heroes, walking around the streets to fight crime.
Xu Qing practiced even more vigorously as he fantasized about things that would never happen.
At that time, wearing chain mail, standing with Qin Maocai to take pictures, the two generals...
The happiness of a man is so simple.
"Jiang He! Look!"
"Huh?" Jiang He, who was frowning and wrestling with math problems, raised his head.
Xu Qing stabbed, but there was no sound.
Stab again.
Adjust it and stab again.
bass!
The third blow made a sword sound.
"Amazing, isn't it?"
"Oh, that's amazing."
Jiang He made an indifferent voice.
After a pause, she pointed to the book and said, "Why does this person pour water into the pond while filling it?"
I really want to kill this idiot with a single sword.