If you watch too many small videos, you will get used to high-frequency and fragmented stimuli, and it will be difficult for you to watch something long without immediate feedback, which is very unfavorable to Jiang He, who is still learning junior high school knowledge.
Deep reading ability is difficult to cultivate, but it is easy to be destroyed. Xu Qing has always wanted the heroine to gradually become a literary girl.
It's just that it's not easy to control, after all, she's not a real daughter, so I can only remind her.
Fortunately, Jiang He faintly sensed something was wrong.
"Everything you want is available."
Thinking about this sentence carefully, it makes people feel a little scary for no reason.
When playing games, you will encounter pig teammates who are so angry that your brain hurts that you don't want to touch them again for two or three days.
How can there be such a good thing in the world.
Free is very expensive, you don't have to pay anything, what you pay is...
"Time is valuable?"
Jiang He fiddled with her mobile phone and asked, she was resting on Xu Qing's lap, looking from below, Xu Qing's neck and chin could be seen at a glance.
No wonder Xu Qing likes to lie on her lap sometimes, it is more comfortable than a pillow, and it also has a faint fresh smell, which is the mixed smell of laundry detergent and sun drying after washing clothes.
Xu Qing lowered his head and met her gaze, Jiang He couldn't help holding his breath, his eyelashes trembled twice, as if he was expecting something.
"It's only worth money if you realize it's worth it, and it's worth nothing when you don't."
After touching Jiang He's head like a wax gourd, Xu Qing turned his attention to the computer again.
"Oh." Jiang He swept his hand away, put on his shoes and stomped away.
"What's wrong?"
"fine."
"?"
Xu Qing looked sideways, "Would you like to post a Moments later: After all, one person carried everything?"
That's too bad.
"...No, don't disturb my reading."
Jiang He had already sat by the window, opened the window a little, and the flowers and plants outside came into view, and the air was suddenly refreshed, so he opened the book and read it seriously.
Wearing a long skirt, she pretended to be a literary girl.
Xu Qing praised secretly, when the heroine is not talking, she is a goddess.
As soon as she spoke... Well, I used to think that she was silly, but in fact, she is not so silly now, and only occasionally reveals her ancient nature inadvertently.
Looking back, Xu Qing continued to study the new real estate in Jiangcheng.
As for not having the kiss she expected just now... He is not as resilient as Jiang He, and it is very tiring to bend down.
I lie in the same bed every day, no matter what kind of kiss, I am not afraid of mouth ulcers, but Jiang He, a fool who always wants to kiss and hug, still holds it.
Proud.
In the autumn afternoon, the two of them quietly went about their own business, only the winter melon was idle like a waste, wagging its tail and turning around.
…
Originally, it was expected to be able to buy a house in another year, but the advertising income is very good, and Jiang He's ability to save money is even better. According to the current income, in half a year, he will probably be able to touch the 200,000 side in the spring of tomorrow.
200,000 may only be enough for a well-off family to buy a car, but in this small third-tier town where the average house price is 6,000 to 7,000, and the high-end community is less than 20,000, you can get your own small house.
The size of the house has not yet been determined, but it is just a preparation, depending on the ability to get it. In Xu Qing's view, the main thing is the location and the size of the house. If there is an 80-square-meter house, all aspects facing the surroundings are in line with his and Jiang He's preferences. It may not be worse than a big house of more than 100 square meters.
If you encounter a real estate with more than 100 square meters that meets the perfect fantasy in your heart... then you need to work harder to make money, and consider borrowing from Xu Wenbin by the way.
At present, it is better to understand first than to make a hasty decision at that time. Apart from the price factor, the house is the same as choosing jade in a certain way.
Just an ordinary person, there is no need to live in a top-notch community, although if you are very tired, you should be able to afford it—Xu Qing estimated his current number of fans, as well as the relatively poor advertising cooperation that has been suppressed, and he must be upright to make money, otherwise It will ruin your reputation.
They are all in Jiangcheng, and Jiang He still wants to be closer to Beicheng District. It is best to go to a high-rise building, and you can overlook it by opening the window. Although it is a remote place where birds don’t shit, it is much better than buying a farmyard and farming. Yes, this is a big improvement.
"House is so expensive."
Jiang He got tired of reading and came over to study with him again. She was the best at recording all kinds of data in a small notebook.
"It's never been cheap, okay?" Xu Qing said casually: "Bai Juyi became an official in his twenties, and he didn't have a house until he was in his fifties. Su Dongpo was even worse. He bought a house in Jiangsu with his brother's help. Yong, the comfort zone was given by Sima Guang and his friends when they were middle-aged..."
"Is that so..." Jiang He's eyes were dazed. She had a little impression of the people Xu Qing said, as if she had met them in a textbook, and she wanted to go back and beat them up so that they would not write poems.
"But we could build it ourselves at that time." She couldn't help but said.
"It's also possible now. It costs money to build it yourself in the countryside. The place is different, so you can't compare it like this. A square meter in a big city costs tens of thousands."
Xu Qing shook the mouse and said with a smile: "Actually, the price of the house is the same. What is expensive is other things, resources, services... medical education and employment, these are all added value. If you don't want anything, go to a small mountain village for 100 yuan each. You can rent a room every month.”
"It's better to have your own."
Jiang He pursed his lips, and subconsciously wanted to check his national debt reverse repurchase, but then remembered that the National Day was not over yet, and the casino was not open, so he stopped his movements.
"What do you think is good?" Xu Qing asked.
"My own good."
"No, I mean do you like the lively one, or the clean one, the one on the first floor is convenient, or the one on the top floor... Each has its advantages, for example, the first floor is convenient, the third and fourth floors don't require too much effort, and it doesn't get crowded like the first floor Going forward, the top floor is quiet, and you won’t meet neighbors bouncing upstairs.”
"Whatever you like, I can do it." Jiang He simply gave up the right to choose.
All she needs is a home.
"Well... I think it's better to be quiet. After all, both of our jobs need to be quiet." Xu Qing had thought about it a long time ago, but he didn't want to be a dictator by himself. The two of us live in the same place, and we are relatively home. If it is those mainstream jobs, it must be as close to the city center as possible, or even go to a big city. Like the place where I live now, the house is old and comfortable, and the flow of people is relatively small, and there will be no office workers walking up and down the corridor in the middle of the night... "
Xu Qing said slowly, Jiang He himself had never thought about it so much, and he always wanted to be able to live, but now he was a little confused when he heard Xu Qing's words, and tried to understand while nodding.
After a while, her eyes opened smaller and smaller, and she fell asleep leaning against Xu Qing.
Xu Qing smiled, supported her to lie down on the sofa, covered her stomach with her jacket, and continued typing on the computer.
…
Half asleep and half awake.
A piece of Hubing was broken in half, and one half was pinched and handed over by rough fingers.
Then it was taken over by white and delicate hands.
Jiang He looked down at his white hands, then at the dry and hard beard, feeling a little strange for no reason.
Looking up, the sky is overcast, and patches of clouds are moving around in the sky as if fast-forwarded.
"Eat, you eat."
"Ok."
Jiang He hesitated, lowered his head and took a tentative bite, then raised his eyes to see that Erniang was looking at her with a smile.
"Second mother."
"Eat quickly, it's time to grow your body."
"me… "
Jiang He tilted his head, wanted to say something, but couldn't remember.
"What's wrong?"
"I have a home now." She said nah-na.
"Having a family? That's a good thing." Erniang looked at her with interest, from her hair to her toes, carefully scrutinizing her, "That's great... isn't he a good husband?"
"Ok… "
Jiang He burst into tears, and hurriedly wiped the back of his hand twice.
"Why are you crying?" Er Niang pressed her body forward and laughed, "Silly boy, just cry whatever you want..."
"Well... I don't know, I just... just..."
Jiang He also laughed, but she couldn't stop her tears.
"Is everyone okay in the village?"
"Okay, everything is fine, look..."
The two moved their feet, walked past the house, and wandered around in the stockade.
Jiang He held half of the cake tightly, everything in front of him was so familiar, even the roof of the old accountant had been rebuilt.
"That man was very nice to me."
"Well, it can be seen that you are doing well, this white hand... where is he?"
"Where is he?" Jiang He turned his head in a daze.
where…
Yes, where is it
"Why did you lose everyone, go find him!" Erniang clapped her hands, anxious for this silly boy, "Look for him!"
"... Where can I find it?"
"Where did you come from?"
"I'm from... I'm from..."
…
He opened his eyes anxiously, and saw the white ceiling.
The living room was empty, only the afterglow of dusk slanted in from the window.
Holding the coat on his body, Jiang He collected himself, turned his head and looked around, the living room was empty.
"Xu Qing!"
"What's wrong? Going to the toilet and yelling here..."
Xu Qing came out of the bathroom with his trousers in hand, and looked at the heroine wonderingly.
"Did you sleep in the afternoon?"
"Hmm..." Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief, inserted his fingers into his hair, looked down at the coat in his hand, and looked out the window after a while.
"I slept for a long time?"
"It's time to cook in a while, you said it will be a long time."
As Xu Qing spoke, he went to the balcony and took all the clothes on the clothes drying pole. Seeing Jiang He's appearance, he couldn't help being happy: "Do you feel like you're the only one left when you wake up? It's like this after sleeping for a long time. I used to meet them often, especially when I slept until dark, and then I grew wax gourds."
"Ok… "
Jiang He rubbed his forehead, closed his eyes, got up from the sofa, straightened his skirt, and saw Xu Qing holding his clothes and preparing to go to the bedroom, pulled him over and gave him a strong kiss.
"What are you doing?" Xu Qing was still disgusted, "You kissed me just after waking up."
"Does it stink?" Jiang He asked.
"Smelly."
"I'll eat garlic at night, it will stink to death." She wrinkled her nose and turned to go to the bathroom.
"..."
Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, turned his head slightly, and patted his head listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.
Eat what you want, whoever is afraid of whom.
…
night.
Jiang He, who had slept all afternoon, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, his mind racing.
Xu Qing had already been sound asleep, and I don't know when he didn't bother to wear pajamas. Every day after taking a shower, he would play with the computer shirtless, and when it was time to go to bed, he would sleep under the covers.
October, cool autumn.
There is no need to turn on the air conditioner, and the two of them are covered with thin quilts, and sometimes it will be a little cold in the middle of the night.
Jiang He moved Xu Qing's hand away, and within a few minutes, the pig's trotter came over again, which made her suspect that Xu Qing was pretending to be awake, but An Jing just put it on, dispelling her thoughts again.
It can only be said that this guy has developed this bad habit when he sleeps.
Xu Qing's body was warm, covered with the quilt, it was warm everywhere, Jiang He touched his stomach, and suddenly remembered the touch of sticking together before.
After hesitating for a moment, she lifted up her pajamas a little, and got close to Xu Qing, and she couldn't help but let out a light breath because of the warmth.
Hook your feet onto Xu Qing's legs, adjust to the most comfortable position, and close your eyes.
"Good night, Xu Qing."
"..."
Xu Qing was still sound asleep.
…
The National Day is over in a blink of an eye, and the blink of an eye for office workers is also very fast for those who do not go to work.
People who just play stocks at home will feel a little slow.
After being beaten up by Jiang He when he went to the river that day, Xu Qing was honest for a few days.
It's useless to practice martial arts, anyway, you can't fight anyway, just practice piles to strengthen your body.
And thinking that the boiled fish eaten during the Mid-Autumn Festival was not caught by Jiang He, but that she secretly bought it and pretended to catch it, Xu Qing had a guess about her mind.
In order to have face back home, even he kept it a secret. This... It seems that it doesn't matter if you don't guard against domestic violence. Jiang He is no longer the irritable female bandit who picks up a sword when she disagrees.
After a few more days, Xu Qing suddenly discovered that martial arts practice is a bit addictive, and if he doesn't practice for a while, he always feels that something is missing.
Just like those people who have been exercising for a long time, they will feel flustered if they don’t exercise for a day. Oh, I didn’t exercise today.
So he picked up the long sword again.
Not only did he practice sword moves, but also muscle memory and movement habits.
As well as reactions and skills.
Every move and every style, after practice, you will have some insights, why this move is done in this way, and that move is to deal with other people's actions.
In the process of practicing swords, imaginary enemies will naturally appear.
This method is not comparable to actual combat exercises, but it is much more useful than watching videos.
Xu Qing obviously felt that he was a little different, but thinking about the actual situation, he couldn't help but sigh. Last time, he had this inexplicable self-confidence, and then Jiang He helped him to recognize the reality.
It's quite tasteless, the purpose of practicing martial arts is to make yourself powerful, but you have to squat in the game to pay for breaking others, and after practicing, you dare not do it casually.
The only use is to fight against Jiang He's big boss, but she is too strong...
It can only be used as a way to strengthen your body and entertain yourself, so that you can't fight back if you are bullied. At least if he aims at the raging attack now, Jiang He can dodge it for a while, but his consequences will be miserable.
"You really don't have internal strength?" Xu Qing didn't know how many times he asked, Jiang He rolled his eyes, and continued to bow his head while holding the book.
When Xu Qing gave up, Jiang He spoke out.
"That is."
"what?"
"I'll teach you the pile."
"But I don't feel anything special." Xu Qing moved his body.
"Come here." Jiang He said.
"do what?"
Xu Qing didn't have the slightest vigilance, ran over Diandian, and before he could stand still, Jiang He slammed his head on his chest.
"Ouch!"
The little heroine doesn't talk about martial arts.