Long orange-brown hair, a blue dress, and white high-heeled shoes on her slender legs.
When bending over to pour water, her waist and big butt were even more highlighted.
Jiang He looked down at his jeans and suddenly became vigilant.
"You don't do anything, just look at your stingy appearance." Gong Ping was amused by Jiang He.
"I didn't say what you'd do either."
Jiang He said casually, but he was more vigilant in his heart, and Xu Qing also said the same.
don't do anything...
Then squeezed into her bed.
"Are you afraid what will happen to him?" Gong Ping chuckled.
"How is it possible, if he dares to..." Jiang He narrowed his eyes, he would not be killed, but he would definitely be beaten.
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in men who can't play games and like to play priests."
Gong Ping recalled that Xu Qing had been stuffing mice into the card pool a few days ago, and she seemed to hear the "hehe" smile when the weasel appeared, so she couldn't help curling her lips.
Men who play this deck are so cheap.
Others play their own cards well, and the monster kicks the face to clear the field, but he just wants to fiddle with other people's card library. Even if there are monsters on the field, he doesn't attack or touch his face.
"Be confident. After he has planned everything for you, I'm not stupid, so I just want to get to know you."
"why?"
"Suddenly feel that he is very attractive." Gong Ping said.
"?"
"Lin Yutang said that a person with a clean heart, clear thinking, and no extraneous emotions and delusions can bring people a sense of security. I want to see and see."
"How do you know what he is?"
"Guess."
Gong Ping shrugged her shoulders, her heels on the floor swayed slightly, and her tender white legs were exposed from her skirt, "I have nothing to do to practice martial arts, and when I have something to do, I will rush to be an enthusiastic citizen. I don't like your live broadcast and I didn't force you You must not broadcast it, but only urge you to read more books, and want you to continue to go to school, giving you more choices in a roundabout way, is this what normal men do?"
"Uh... isn't it?" Jiang He thought about it carefully, but found that there was no way to refute it.
"My curiosity has been aroused. I just want to get to know each other. You two... don't talk about feelings, just talk about his attitude towards you. What are you worried about?" Gong Ping tugged at the corner of her skirt and continued: "I Find a boyfriend according to your criteria for finding a boyfriend."
"I think you two are a bit alike." Jiang He tilted his head, carefully recalling where this inexplicable sense of familiarity came from.
Houses chosen by single, unmarried young women…
Oh yes, Xu Qing was like this back then, before seeing Gong Ping, she guessed what kind of house Gong Ping would buy.
Now that Gong Ping didn't see Xu Qing's face, she made a lot of guesses.
"Where does it look like?" Gong Ping asked.
"They all have one nose and two eyes."
Jiang He laughed, took a sip from the cup, and said, "You haven't been to my place yet, you will know each other sooner or later."
"Then go and have a look?"
"Let's have a look, I'll let you know my wax gourd in the past, don't you always want to see it?"
"Well, look at the wax gourd."
Gong Ping remembered that the fat cat couldn't help laughing, it looked like a pig, it was really cute.
He got up and took the cloth that came with the guzheng, covered the guzheng completely, then stuffed the stool under the shelf, looked at the room casually, carried the satchel and keys, and then went out with Jiang He.
"Where did you go on a date on Qixi Festival yesterday? You didn't even broadcast the game."
While going downstairs, Gong Ping complained about Jiang He's pigeon loss last night, she was still the house manager.
"Didn't it mean to go back to his house for dinner? After dinner, we went to the night market. It's already nine o'clock when we got back, so we're done."
"Go back to his house?" Gong Ping finally realized what Jiang He said about going home yesterday, "Okay, have you all met your parents?"
"I saw you last year."
"We go to have dinner together during the New Year's holidays. I'm so admiring... Why do you go to his house for dinner on Qixi Festival?"
"Ah?" Jiang He was taken aback, "I don't know either."
It seemed that when the two of them were shopping last night, Xu Qing looked at the flower sellers and remembered that it was Qixi Festival.
But it doesn't matter, if it's a festival or not...it's just Xu Qing doing bad things during the festival.
Not as good as but.
Jiang He remembered what happened last night and quickly stopped thinking.
The distance between the two of them was not far, only a short distance away. After entering the corridor, Gong Ping looked around, but didn't go up. She chatted with Jiang He and mentioned which floor they lived on.
Seeing that Jiang He knocked on the door twice, there was no response, and then she fumbled for the key from her bag, Gong Ping couldn't help asking: "No one?"
"It was still there when I went out, maybe out."
Opening the door, only Donggua was lying on the top of the back of the sofa, looking sideways at the two of them.
"This is the wax gourd?" Gong Ping's eyes widened slightly, she looked very happy, she walked over to touch it, but she was afraid that the winter melon would scratch her, so she thought about it and stretched out a finger to poke it lightly.
"Meow?"
Dong Gua tilted her head, wondering why this woman poked herself with her finger, exactly the same as when Jiang He first came.
Sure enough, the IQ of the two-legged beast is a bit problematic.
"It doesn't bite."
Jiang He looked around, but couldn't find Xu Qing, it seemed that he had indeed gone out.
When she found the teapot and wanted to pour a glass of water, she found that her white cup was also missing.
Looking sideways, the fishing rod in the corner is still there.
"Oh, the layout here is so special."
Gong Ping poked the wax gourd twice, then turned her head to look at the living room of Jiang He's house. In the live broadcast, she could only see the bookshelf and Zhong Kui. Now that she entered the room, the living room was bigger than her own.
The bookshelf and Zhong Kui only occupy a corner of the living room, where there is the computer that Jiang He used to play games, and the sofa next to it - logically speaking, the sofa should be placed in the middle, but it is placed next to the computer and squeezed together. Knowing the meaning of this arrangement, the coffee table is over there.
Jiang He's computer, bookshelf, sofa, and coffee table are all placed in that corner, and the living room looks much more spacious. On the other side is a table, which looks like a dining table. There are two stools on both sides of the table, and one of them has a dent, which should have been cut by something. There are also cat climbing frames and cat nests. At the corner of the wall near the balcony, sunlight comes in from the window, just falling on the edge of the cat climbing frame.
There was also a chair by the window, and on the window sill were Jiang He's half-read books—Jiang He poured two cups of tea, then put away the books on the window sill and the sword beside the sofa.
Originally, Xu Qing helped her collect it every day, but later she saw that she kept it there after reading it, and sometimes she didn't bother to collect it, otherwise she would collect it in the morning, and she would keep it in the afternoon, and she took it out to look at it for a while and then deducted it. There, why bother.
"He's editing videos here, and you're playing computer games?" Gong Ping sat on the sofa, with Jiang He's throne on one side.
"It's usually like this."
"The big space in the middle is for him to practice sword and boxing, right?"
The middle of the living room was empty, Gong Ping thought for a while and understood the significance of this arrangement.
"Uh...he used it for punching." Jiang He looked away guiltily.
Xu Qing likes to pull her legs when she is playing games, so she pulls the sofa over, one sits on a chair to play games, the other leans on the sofa to watch videos, it doesn't take long to pull her legs and pinch her little feet.
Sometimes when she is tired from playing games, she can watch Xu Qing watching movies when she turns around.
Gong Ping was amazed, the bookshelves were full of books, and the middle of the living room was empty to practice martial arts, these two people are both civil and military.
Dong Gua looked at the two women, wanted to go back to her cat climbing frame, jumped, and was held by Jiang He before landing, and rubbed in her arms.
"I don't know where he went. I was still practicing boxing here when I went out just now." Jiang He sat on the sofa and looked out of the window, feeling that Xu Qing should not go out too far.
If it's too far away, I should send her a message.
…
"Cao Cao shouldn't have let him go, he just gave him a knife..."
"Then according to what you said, don't write any novels, just go to the beginning and ascend the throne, and the whole play will end."
At the gate, Xu Qing was sitting on a chair, holding Jiang He's white thermos, bragging with Uncle Zhao.
The sun slanted and shone on him. A young man, an old man, and a child were playing by themselves with a ball. This scene was inexplicably harmonious.
"Is that Xu Qing?"
"Looks like..."
After playing with the cat at home for a while, Jiang He and Gong Ping, who were about to go out for a stroll, saw the two of them bragging at the exit.
The two looked at each other and slowly approached. Uncle Zhao's grandson, Zhao Yu, saw the two of them holding the ball and passed the ball forward excitedly.
He also thought that Jiang He could fly.
"What are you doing here?"
"Relax, it's okay, come out to bask in the sun, what are you two doing?" Xu Qing turned her head when she heard the movement.
"Go out for a stroll... this is Pingping."
Jiang He returned the ball to Zhao Yu twice, and introduced it to Xu Qing.
"Oh, that... yogurt, right?"
"Yes, your housekeeper."
Gong Ping smiled, glanced between Uncle Zhao and Xu Qing, and looked at him with interest.
I've lived here for almost half a year, and I haven't met Xu Qing... Maybe it's because she's a nerd, and Xu Qing is also a nerd.
Knowing Jiang He, I watched it for a long time in the live broadcast room. Later, when I saw her come back with vegetables, I accidentally discovered that the two lived in the same community—or she moved to Jiang He’s community.
"Going out to play?"
"Walk around casually, go together?"
"Play around, I'm here to discuss state affairs."
Xu Qing took a sip from the cup, the water in it bottomed out, and picked up Uncle Zhao's teapot to refill half a cup of chrysanthemum tea.
The sun is just right, the breeze is calm.
Basking in the sun, sipping some tea, and chatting together, it's the best in this kind of weather.
Watching the elegant and clean Jiang He and the high-heeled Gong Ping go away, Xu Qing looked away and smiled at Uncle Zhao, "The two of them often go out together?"
"I often see the two of them go fishing, and they are pretty good. I haven't come back empty-handed a few times, at least there are a few small fish." Uncle Zhao often saw Jiang He carrying a small red bucket and fishing rod. She was so full that she almost forgot the way she hid behind Xu Qing and watched the two chatting cautiously.
"It's just such a little bit of fun, otherwise I wouldn't take it out every day when I'm bored at home." Xu Qing shook his head, "Friends are really important."
"That's right, I don't have any friends or even someone to talk to."
"Haha, really, before meeting Pingping, Jiang He played games at home every day, and the number of times she went out last year may not have been more than half a year, I was afraid that she would be bored."
Xu Qing laughed, "What did you just say? Oh, why are you doing so many things when you are directly enthroned, like that..."
"No, no, if he ascends the throne directly, someone will oppose him, so he has to..."
Uncle Zhao lit a cigarette, took a puff happily, and resumed the topic with Xu Qing.
…
"They really know each other well."
After walking a long distance, Gong Ping looked back and said to Jiang He.
Last time Jiang He said that Xu Qing was very familiar with the security guard, so the security guard would greet her. Gong Ping didn't know what it meant to be familiar with her, but now she knows it.
"Maybe he's lonely."
Jiang He guessed, "Those friends are very busy and far away, and he rarely contacts anyone at work. If he stays at home for a long time, he will come out to get some air."
"Lonely? Look at him in the live broadcast room is quite good."
"For work..." Jiang He smiled, "Do you still want to know him?"
"Isn't this acquaintance?" Gong Ping raised her eyebrows, and then oops, "Not added to WeChat!"
"Why did you add my boyfriend on WeChat?"
"Can't have friends of the opposite sex anymore?"
"Humph."
Jiang He wrinkled his nose, thinking that Xu Qing was drinking tea and chatting with her cup just now, and felt that he probably had no chance to fulfill his threat to kill him.
Two people walked on the sidewalk, the greenery was lush, it was not yet September, and in a few days, the leaves would start to turn yellow.
"Don't you want to play the piano live? What about the computer?"
"The computer is in the bedroom, and the living room is too troublesome. Sometimes I just play a movie and watch it in bed when I'm too lazy to get up."
"Our computers are all in the living room, and we never bring them in."
"If I want to have a man, I will also move the computer out." Gong Ping said carelessly.
"..."
Jiang He looked away, the man...
It seems that there is nothing good, just sleeping in a bed is warmer.
Xu Qing's body was warm, and sometimes Xu Qing would hug her when she squeezed against him.
Went to the shopping mall, bought some snacks, the two of them ate and walked, went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables together, Gong Ping halved the amount of vegetables bought by Jiang He, and learned to cook at home.
When they went back, Xu Qing was no longer at the door, and Uncle Zhao's little grandson was nowhere to be seen, so Uncle Zhao was alone drinking tea.
After saying hello and parting at the intersection, Jiang He went back with the vegetables, and Xu Qing was changing the cat litter for winter melon with a shovel, with two paper balls stuffed in his nose.
"Do you think winter melon should be vegetarian? Cat food doesn't look very healthy."
Xu Qing didn't turn his head back, he knew Jiang He had come back from the sound - not only because Jiang He walked silently, but also because there were only the two of them living here.
"Didn't you tell me that cat food is healthy?"
"I didn't say that, I meant that chicken rolls are unhealthy." Xu Qing said.
"A slice of meat, a slice of vegetables, and flour, why isn't it healthy?"
"Fried, that bread crumbs...you eat it every day to see if you will become a little fat man. You are talking about winter melon, why are you arguing with me?"
"Did you like Pingping's high-heeled shoes just now?" Jiang He put down the vegetables and moved closer to him, flicking the pan around.
"??"
Xu Qing paused holding the small shovel.