In the summer and April of the eleventh year, Xin Chou, Zhang Xianzhong falsely surrendered to Gucheng, and Xiong Wencan accepted it. Wushen, Zhang Zhifa became an official. Jiyou, Yinghuo went retrograde, and ordered the courtiers to repair the province. In May Guihai Shuo, the officials were selected at the middle left gate. In the sixth month of Guisi, the factory disaster in Anmin destroyed the city walls and injured more than 10,000 people.
Xu Qing slid his fingers across the four characters "Ying Huo Retrograde" and looked up at Jiang He.
The ancient people were so stupid, they liked to talk about everything to the stars, associating big events with the stars.
Hmm... It seems that modern people are similar, such as Mercury retrograde, but mostly girls like constellations.
Jiang He is an ancient man and a girl.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Jiang He found that Xu Qing's eyes were a little strange, which made people uncomfortable for no reason.
"I'm thinking about the negative thing."
"Oh?"
"It shouldn't be enough." Xu Qing moved his eyes down, then retracted his eyes, and continued to look at Ming History.
With the addition of big breasts and no brains, it should meet the standard of negative and positive. It doesn't look small, but in fact... it shouldn't be too small.
Oh, by the way, I have to add that Jiang He, who has long hair but short knowledge, is lying by the window watching the rain outside, has signs of stupidity all over his body, so things are always reversed, and occasionally he is a little clever.
But compared to his great wisdom, it is not worth mentioning at all.
It rained heavily all night and then another day, neither of them went out, Jiang He lay on the window sill and watched the rain for a long time, Xu Qingwo was on the sofa hugging a thick Ming history, with winter melon lying on her knees.
In this kind of weather, it got dark after five o'clock in the afternoon, and the living room had to turn on the lights to allow Xu Qing to continue reading.
There is a lot of noise outside, and the rain hits the window strings. This weather is most suitable for making a cup of hot tea and then opening a book. There is no tea at home, and the little leftover has been made into tea eggs by Jiang He, so I can only use Coke to perfuse it .
"You've been reading all day."
"It's raining."
"Huh?" Jiang He didn't understand the inevitable connection between the rain and his day of reading.
"It's raining so heavily, why don't you read a book? If you go out, you will become a drowned rat."
After Xu Qing finished speaking, he looked out the window and vaguely remembered that when the two met for the first time, they were drowned, and his trouser legs could still squeeze water.
"Where's the computer?"
"It's finally raining, so let's take a rest and take a vacation."
Take a vacation
Jiang He's eyes fell on his computer on the table beside him. If he didn't turn on the computer for a day, it would be considered a holiday if he picked up a book
"Normal people should study at ordinary times and play computer games during the holidays, right?" She asked a question, and then remembered that Xu Qing seemed to be not normal all the time.
"You also know that you are abnormal? You usually play games when you are asked to study."
"I'm talking about you." Jiang He muttered, seeing that it was getting dark outside and unable to look at the rain, he returned to his throne, looked at the computer and thought for a while, then turned around to select books on the bookshelf behind him.
If you read more, you will not be deceived.
Her three-minute enthusiasm was raised again.
After choosing for a while, Jiang He took out a book with a name that seemed to be a novel, opened it, and it was indeed a novel, which was very good.
Xu Qing looked up from the sofa, and Jiang He was also sitting on a chair with his book in his arms, reading, but he didn't come over to rub his legs next to him. It seems that the guess a few days ago was correct.
Jiang He has changed his mentality, his ignorant consciousness has awakened, and he hasn't figured out how to spoil him, so even the daily intimacy is skipped...
This is just his guess. It is very difficult to put Jiang He's behavioral logic into her thinking. Not only is it difficult for a stupid person to understand what a smart person is thinking, but sometimes it is also difficult for a smart person to figure out what a stupid person is thinking. What exactly is the brain circuit can only be guessed based on a general feeling.
"I had a dream yesterday. There was a big octopus rubbing against me with its claws..."
Xu Qing suddenly remembered something, and while staring at Jiang He, said slowly, he suspected that Jiang He had done something to him quietly at night, but there was no evidence yet.
"Octopus?" Jiang He's expression didn't change, he raised his head and asked.
"Yes, it's a super big octopus."
"I have saved a website for Duke Zhou's interpretation of dreams. You can search for explanations of octopuses on it."
As Jiang He said, he wanted to turn on the computer to share with Xu Qing her treasured websites.
"Forget it, I don't believe that."
Nothing came out of the test, Xu Qing stopped bothering, and fell into thought while looking at the night outside the window.
"Take your legs and play with them?"
"..."
Jiang He looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to read the novel, paused for a while and said, "Come and get it yourself."
"Your place is too small, it's comfortable to lie on the sofa."
"Reading while lying down hurts your eyes."
What she took out was "The Devotion of Suspect X", which seemed to be written by a foreign devil. She didn't know what some things in it were, such as a warming table... The name should be a heating table? Is it for warming up leftovers
That would be very convenient, not having to go to the kitchen to start a fire.
These details don't affect reading. She still knows what the cord of the warming table is. It can strangle people, and it is probably similar to the cord of a rice cooker.
A thin book is not thick, it is called reasoning, but it is actually feelings, and the modus operandi was exposed from the very beginning. As for the method used by the protagonist to help the neighbor's mother and child cover up the crime, she is not very curious. In the middle of the meal, I was thinking about whether they could escape the legal sanction.
Continue to pick up the book after eating, it will be connected soon, and continue to read.
"There is a kind of liking, as long as you think about that person, no matter what you do, does it matter or not, you will feel happy?"
Jiang He looked up at Xu Qing, "Is that so?"
"How do I know, are you happy when you think of me?"
"I just feel angry."
"I'm so sorry." Xu Qing said lazily, without piercing her stubbornness.
"Humph."
Jiang He scratched his nose, closed the book, looked at the ceiling in a daze for a while, and sighed: "It's really a great love."
"You also know what greatness is?"
"It's great in this book, but it's a pity that I was let down by that stupid woman in the end."
"It's really stupid, what would happen if it was you?" Xu Qing asked.
"I will kill all those people, and then rescue him from prison."
"... As expected of you."
Jiang He narrowed his eyes unconsciously, paused and said, "But it won't happen. It doesn't take that much trouble to kill that person in the first place. Just take him to the river and kick him down. It's just that I died, and it has nothing to do with me."
"There is surveillance." Xu Qing reminded, "You will definitely be caught if you run around the street with him."
"It's not in the book. Those people have to drive and follow to know what a person has done."
"Well... indeed, in the background of the book."
"So there wouldn't be so many things going on in the first place, or send him away first, and then follow behind, dart him to death with gloves on at his door."
"No, if it was you, no one would dare to disturb you like this, or even stay away from you." Xu Qing couldn't help complaining, "It's just that if you stand at a certain node, such as you robbing a prison, you will definitely be shot Killed, you haven't practiced to the point of being invulnerable."
"Then I..."
Boom!
There was a muffled thunder in the distance, and it was still raining outside.
"Why do we have to discuss murder in the rain at night?" Xu Qing put down his book and sat up straight and asked.
"Then what are you talking about?"
"Talk about whether you can take the plush bear away when you sleep at night. If you are afraid of thunder at night, you can hide in my arms."