It rained lightly all night, and the next day still did not clear up, but it tended to turn into heavy rain.
Jiang He lay on the window sill and stared at the rain outside in a daze.
"If it is bigger, it will be almost the same as the day I came."
"It's like this in May and June."
"It's much cooler."
"When the rain stops, it will be real summer." Xu Qing looked out the window.
June is about to enter, and there will be heavy rain, and the sun will start to shine in the next few days.
In Jiangcheng, a ghostly place, the winter is cold and the summer is hot, polarized. In summer, the air on the asphalt road can be distorted by the high temperature.
In the afternoon, the rain was getting heavier, and Jiang He could still feel the slightest chill. Holding a big black umbrella—the one that Xu Qing wanted to lend her outside the door at the beginning—he went out to buy vegetables with his small basket on his shoulders. What Xu Qing was holding was the small broken umbrella she gave her at the health care lecture.
The quality is too poor, and the surface of the small folding umbrella seems to be damaged by a gust of wind.
Xu Qing was a little dissatisfied with this. On a rainy day, they went shopping together and held an umbrella together. They looked very loving and intimate.
"It's raining and you insist on huddling together, don't you think you won't be able to get wet?" Jiang He said.
"But it's normal to do stupid things when you're in a relationship."
Xu Qing followed her lonely, looking at the rainwater flowing down the eaves along the street, and then said: "Can you dance the sword so that the rain doesn't splash in? Just walk around in the rain with the sword swish swish swish and you won't get wet." .”
"cannot."
"Is it theoretically possible for such a thing to exist?"
"Theoretically not."
Jiang He stretched out his hand out of the umbrella and felt it, "If you can, you will see me refreshed and refreshed that day, and I won't be like a drowned chicken."
Soup...
Xu Qing laughed, she really looked like her, she was skinny and fierce back then, not at all gentle as she is now.
Time flies too fast, in the blink of an eye, almost a year has passed, autumn, winter and spring have passed, and now summer is about to arrive.
"Jiang He."
"Ok?"
"I'll help you carry the food basket."
After buying vegetables together and going home, Jiang He shook the rain off the umbrella, propped it up by the door, and carried the vegetables into the kitchen.
After cutting with a kitchen knife for a while, she turned to look at Xu Qing who was leaning against the door, and she slowly stopped.
"The more I think about it, the more wrong I am."
"What's wrong?"
"Did you pick up a cook?"
"I think you are looking for an excuse not to study. Even if you are a cook, you have to read books and do the questions. You can't escape."
Xu Qing exposed her mercilessly, sometimes this little old lady is a ghost.
Go back to the living room and sit down, want to play a song to listen to, Jiang He's computer is very tightly guarded, so I can only connect the audio plug of her computer to my laptop.
"What, actually, you don't need to lock it, and I won't rummage through your computer casually."
"Don't you think your words are very intentional?"
Jiang He's voice came from the kitchen.
"No, I'm just explaining this matter. Of course, I admit that I have seen you ask Baidu some strange questions before. At that time, your cognition was not yet perfect, and it was easy to be misled by some messy things... I did it out of responsibility. and worry to watch your growth."
Xu Qing searched for a song on the player, and explained: "It's like an old father would ask the head teacher what his daughter will do in school. It's the same mentality. Besides, I'm worried about your misunderstanding. He picked up his bag and ran away, freezing and starving outside."
"What about now?" Jiang He poked his head out from the kitchen and asked.
"Now that you have integrated into this place, you have the ability to live independently, have your own cognition and ideas, and have privacy. Of course, I will respect your privacy.
—Also, I apologize for snooping at your search history a long time ago, for whatever reason. "
"There's something wrong with you."
Jiang He stared at him suspiciously, "You didn't mention anything, why did you do this?... Didn't you say you wanted to take a peek?"
Although she has repeatedly confirmed that if the play record is cleared, there is no way to get it back, but she is still a little worried about being dug out.
"No, this matter has to be brought up and discussed. This is a matter of respect and privacy. No matter how close we are, each of us will have our own space. This is very normal.
Only by guarding against me like you can you guarantee your own space and privacy. There is no such reason in the world. This is wrong, understand? "
"Although I don't think it's necessary, but... okay, I accept your apology." Jiang He thought for a while, and the corners of his mouth curled up. "I won't be angry if you say it or not."
"Trust is the foundation of relationships."
"You like to reason."
"Of course you have to tell the truth to the person you like. You don't even bother to talk to strangers. If you feel uncomfortable, just ignore it. Anyway, you won't be together often."
"So it's for a long time together?"
"details make a difference."
"In a while, I'm going to stand on the stool and thump you." Jiang He rolled up his sleeves, pointed him with his fingers, and turned back to the kitchen to cook.
"I'm so scared."
Xu Qing leaned on the sofa and smiled.
The character Jiang He displayed made him feel more comfortable than when he came from a thousand years old.
The music that a cook sang out of his spare time while working was playing on the computer.
"Under the umbrella in the forest
You and I walk under the umbrella holding hands
Hermit Takekami startled the sparrows
Quick decision, swinging the sword for a moment~
Sheath and return home
You smile and make spring herbal tea
The fall of the catalpa, the rain of the mandarin duck and the tile
After years of companionship, my heart never melts~”
"Maybe we were like this in our previous life. We walked on the street with an umbrella, and then someone wanted to murder me. You draw your sword and save me."
"How can there be a previous life?"
"Maybe then, it's called one drink and one peck. Could it be that you saved me before, but this time I picked you up, reincarnation."
"Damn it, come here and pick up the garlic."
"Oh."
Xu Qing, who was trying to figure out the plot of the martial arts version, got up from the sofa.
…
Xu Qing's prediction was right, the rain intensified in the evening, and it rained heavily for half the night. When the sun cleared the next day, the temperature rose sharply.
It is summer.
Ever since Qin Hao ran into an unknown suspect at dinner last time, he seemed to be addicted and wandered outside every day—it was also because Qin Maocai was pinching his armor at home. When he thought of Xu Qing and Qin Maocai doing the same thing at their respective homes, he I was a little inexplicably upset. I went back to have a meal after get off work, and went out for a stroll when I had nothing to do.
Xu Qing couldn't resist Qin Hao's yelling every day, and sometimes went out with him for a walk, had a meal, and was a toolman.
According to Qin Hao's words, Xu Qing's crow's mouth took effect only when Xu Qing was by his side several times. It was probably because of Xu Qing's special constitution that he would cause trouble unconsciously, and when he cooperated with his crow's mouth, up.
"Labor and capital are not the protagonists of the comics. If you die wherever you go, you have to find Conan." Xu Qing couldn't help complaining.
"It's just that you come out for a stroll when you're bored. You see, you all have girlfriends. Can you take care of me, a widowed old man?"
"I'll order you a toad on Qixi Festival and croak at you for a while."
Xu Qing wandered down the street with his pocket dangling, and when he saw a small stall, he stopped to have a look.
"This is a good card."
"Hey, these sunglasses are fine."
"Sun hat..."
Qin Hao looked at him without speaking.
…
In June, the weather is hot.
Xu Qing stuffed a cabinet of popsicles in the refrigerator, and told Jiang He not to eat too much.
Relying on his good physique, Jiang He went to the refrigerator to get one when he was thirsty after eating dried sweet potatoes, and never went out in broad daylight, wearing slippers and pajamas, wandering between the living room and the bedroom.
She has long experienced the joy of freedom that Xu Qing said, and she doesn't have to worry about what and where to eat for the next meal.
Of course, the electric fan is indispensable.
I got tired of doodling on the textbook, so I put the book on the sofa and stepped on it, and then stood in front of the fan to blow the air.
"Whoa whoa whoa..."
"Xu~Qing~you~are~doing~what~what~ah~"
Jiang He didn't feel bored after playing in front of the electric fan for a while.
Only when Xu Qing is not around can he play what he wants so unscrupulously, and he can't let him see this childish appearance.
The mobile phone received a photo of Xu Qingfa, it was a picture of sunglasses, she held the popsicle in her mouth, and wrote a response on the mobile phone with both hands free, then threw the mobile phone aside, looked at the computer, and then looked at the door.
Taking a sneaky look at the window, Jiang He closed the curtains with a wave of his hand, then turned off the computer stereo, opened the mysterious folder with a little excitement, and stared wide-eyed.
This is the secret of her future husband.
Xu Qing is a pervert, there is such a thing in the computer.
…
In the evening, when Xu Qing came back, Jiang He was sitting peacefully on a small stool and studying hard.
"The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The lonely sail is far away, the blue sky is gone, and the Yangtze River is flowing in the sky~"
Seeing Jiang He reading while shaking his head, Xu Qing was quite satisfied, "You don't need to memorize this one, just read it, and you can skip the dictation poems in the exercise book."
"oh, I see."
Jiang He also felt that there was no need to memorize them. These were not like math problems. It seemed useless to memorize them. It could only show that he was more educated.
"Li Bai is so powerful, there are still records of him more than a thousand years later." Jiang He sighed.
"you recognize?"
"I saw it once and discussed it."
"Discussion?" Xu Qing was surprised, thought for a while but didn't speak.
This little old lady walked around the rivers and lakes, looking good, maybe she was beaten up.
In the third year of Kaiyuan, Li Bai was fifteen years old. There have been many poems and Fu, and he has begun to engage in social dry activities. He also began to accept the influence of Taoism, he is good at swordsmanship and likes to be a hero.
According to this calculation, Jiang He is about ten years younger than him...
"Seeing these people printed on Chinese books, I feel amazing." Jiang He put down the book.
"I find it amazing, too."
"yes?"
"Well, just think about waking up, and the rats are printed in the book, turning into a piece of policeman a thousand years ago. There have been several major events recorded, and I can understand the feeling."
Xu Qing said casually, and took out a pair of women's sunglasses from his pocket and gave them to her, "If you travel... no, when you go out for a walk and go far, you can wear these, and a sun hat."
He looked up out of the window, "Why are you pulling the curtains?"
"Ah? It's too hot. The big sun came in, so I covered it up." Jiang He put on his sunglasses and looked around as if nothing had happened.
"You don't need to wear it at home, it's almost night... If it's hot at night, you can turn on the air conditioner."
"How do you turn on the air conditioner?"
"I'll teach you, come."
Taking Jiang He into her room to find the remote control, Xu Qing pressed a few times to teach her to adjust the temperature, and now the weather is about 24 to 5 degrees.
Jiangcheng was so hot that it was dying.
"You don't seem to have this over there." Jiang He stretched out his hand to feel the cold wind blowing from the air conditioner, then turned his head and said.
"I do not need."
"Let's switch back, I'm not afraid of the heat."
"Stay here well, how can you change it every day?"
Xu Qingyi spoke uprightly and turned off the air conditioner with a beep, not intending to talk nonsense with her.
After a pause, he looked at the ground, "It's too hot, I'll make a floor for you..."
"..."
"..."
"Haha, it's actually not that hot." Xu Qing waved his hand, then looked away, and was stunned when he saw the two long socks hanging by the window, and looked down at Jiang He's legs.
"When do you wear..."
"Wait." Jiang He interrupted him, pulled off his socks and hid them behind his back expressionlessly, "What did you just say?"
"...you're so boring." Xu Qing complained, "I'm not a pervert, I just wear it when I buy it, and you still hide it."
"You also sneaked through."
Xu Qing's expression trembled at Jiang He's words, "How can you insult people's innocence out of thin air?"
"I saw it that time." Jiang He said firmly with his hands behind his back.
"when?"
"That time you washed socks on the balcony early in the morning."
"That's me... Wait, you're sneaky and want to wash this, right?" Xu Qing remembered that day, frowned and said, "You can't slander me by saying that I'm also washing it just because you secretly wore it and wanted to wash it."
"Then what are you doing sneakily?"
"I… "
Facing Jiang He's gaze, Xu Qing was speechless.
"I'm not sneaky. You can wear whatever you want, and don't if you don't want to."
He turned around and went out to the living room to continue making iron baskets. He thought he should buy some other colors, and he would wear them one day.
It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such conflicts. There is nothing wrong with the two of them hugging each other. What is Jiang He struggling with
Are you afraid that he won't be able to do something...
"I can't beat you again. What are you worried about? You often hug your bare legs, and you're afraid of wearing socks."
"What if you lick me? I can't sew your mouth shut."
"How could I do that?"
"How is it impossible?"
Jiang He's complexion didn't change, she had seen through it a long time ago, wearing strange clothes was preparing to do some bad things.
"You kissed my feet last time."
"..."
"You can't fool me." Jiang He pinched his ears, feeling a little hot.
It turns out that there are so many strange ways to play, too bad.
Prepare to stare at this person with your eyes.
"Hurry up and study, there are so many unfinished workbooks." Xu Qing took out his trump card from under the coffee table and laid out the math books.
"I do not."
"You have to study."
"I don't want to calculate the problem." Jiang He's face became bitter, and he lowered his head and picked his fingers.
"You violent woman, can you stop acting like this?" Xu Qing complained, "It's so fake."
"I will not do it!"
Jiang He raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and clenched his fists.
"If you ask me to do math problems again, I will beat you!"