At night, when the two little ones were sound asleep, Xu Qing listened with his ears open, and then quietly turned on the butter on the computer.
He once had the idea of moving the computer into the bedroom, but now he wants to play something in the living room, and he has to be wary of the two little boys.
The personal space of a mature couple has been compressed.
Jiang He wanted to go to sleep at first, so he took a look, and then another look, huh? new
So sit by and despise him.
"A new one, with several branch endings."
"Wretched!"
"The game is only for people to play, how can it be called obscene?"
"Dirty!"
"Then don't look at it."
"Humph!"
Jiang He not only wants to watch, but also to play. It is uncomfortable to see Xu Qing blindly clicking options. She prefers to walk through each line one by one in a regular and orderly manner.
So Xu Qing was squeezed away by Jiang He.
In the middle of the night, the computer in the living room was dimly lit, and the couple were wearing pajamas, concentrating on studying Little Butter together. They played for a while, and then they went back to sleep, embracing each other.
Compared with watching small movies, games are the real relaxation. This is a kind of fun, exploring the plot, reaping benefits, not mixing too much lust, and the spirit is very satisfying.
Watching small movies is too low, a waste of life, wouldn't it be better to go back to the house by yourself at that time? … In short, games are played by two people, and movies are watched by single people.
Of course Xu Qing is not a bachelor. At this age, watching small movies would even feel a little disgusting, but games with two-dimensional painting style are fun, hazy, sensual but not lewd.
It's summer, and I don't know when it will start. There are no more cicadas in the city, only the fierce sun, and the excruciatingly hot temperature.
When Xu Qing got hungry, he would bring back a durian, trying to let the siblings enjoy the delicious food, but Xu Jin and Shi An both covered their noses and hid away, insisting that it was shit.
Jiang He pinched his nose and dug out a piece and put it in front of Donggua. After Donggua made a void digging the ground and buried the cat litter, it proved more strongly that Xu Qing ate shit. He was so angry that he bought two more. The end result was that Jiang He kicked him out of the house to sleep on the sofa, and he could only come back when the smell dissipated.
"You don't ask me to go back!"
Xu Qing murmured dissatisfiedly that the sofa in the living room was as soft and big as a big bed. In a way, it was more comfortable than sleeping in the bedroom.
Xu Shi'an brought Xiaoxiao to play at home, and generously gave her Xu Jin's doll to hug and play dress-up games-for this, he paid the price of several privately owned rare cars and a whole set of jigsaw puzzles.
Both siblings have the puzzles, and now they all belong to Xu Jin. After finishing the puzzle, let her father glue it up for her and hang it in the room. The picture of the female elf playing with animals in the big forest looks very good.
This child should have inherited a bit of Jiang He's flower arranging talent, he can dress up, and his taste is higher than Shi'an's, and Shi'an's room has nothing.
"Are you going too far?"
Qin Hao played with the two villains. Seeing that Xu Shi'an was not drooling at his daughter, he turned around with some relief, looked around at Xu Qing, and opened the bookmarked book next to the bookshelf, which was full of French. The introductory book made his mind buzz.
Flipping through the side, there are also German-related books. .
Nima's... that son of Wang Zijun's family can only learn English at most, how can he even have English, French and German together
"If you don't study, you're not as good as a pig." Xu Qing pointed at him with obvious meaning.
"Can you learn it well at such a young age? Do you want to be an interpreter in the future?" Qin Hao felt dizzy after just a few glances, and was full of sympathy for Xu Jin and his brother.
"Who told them to learn it? I learned it myself."
"What?" Qin Hao's voice raised eight degrees.
"Idle is also idle."
"I've never seen you do anything like this!"
Wang Zijun went to tinker with wheelchairs when he had nothing to do. In his free time, he spent time with his daughter, took her for a walk, went for a wild tour by the Lanjiang River, went to Jiangcheng Square to find snacks, and went to the swimming pool to learn how to swim...
Xu Qing seems to be ill when he is idle.
It's not dancing with knives and swords and practicing tiger boxing, or this kind... Anyway, there is something wrong.
"I wouldn't be surprised if you start cultivating immortals someday." Qin Hao said, digging his ears.
"Ignorant and stupid."
Xu Qing didn't intend to tell him too much. This guy's mind is full of catching thieves and becoming a criminal policeman. Now his mind is full of daughters, which are not related to his career. He can't understand that outside the circle and inside the circle are not the same world.
In their view, learning these things is nothing more than being a translator, pretending to be beeping, and having a wide range of knowledge, but at Xu Qing's place, after experiencing a lot of inconvenience, he made up his mind to learn some superficial Japanese, French, and German. You can listen and see.
As a film critic, the accumulation of film readings forms an information network, and you can easily see the quality and reasons of a film. From a new film, you can see many stalks that imitate or pay tribute to other old films. This is the last basic.
When reading more movies, you will not be satisfied with high or low ratings. There is still a wider space in it. Movies have been developed for so many years, and the film library is really huge. Try to find some novel ones, no matter new or old, no matter whether Chinese or foreign, there are some films. It has not been widely circulated at all, and the audience is very small. When watching foreign films, the translation is not as comfortable as it seems to me. What's more, many old and niche films have no translation at all, and they can only be downloaded from the Internet and watched by themselves.
By the way, understanding the meaning behind the plot of the film, the background of the times, and the history of development will become the background of a practitioner.
Others may not be able to understand a scene, but he can see that it is a tribute to the predecessors from the latecomers. In addition to being stronger than other critics, it is also a kind of communication across time and space—crossing borders, separated by time, in the At that moment, he and the producer smiled knowingly.
From the time I started cutting videos in my teens, to changing the form now, I can’t live without movies in this life...
Xu Qing shook his head and smiled. He does not produce movies, but as a viewer, he and the producer achieve each other.
The piano needs to be listened to.
By the way, to make some money... He was typing in front of the computer, and the draft of the appointment was agreed to be handed in today, so it couldn't be delayed until tomorrow.
"I heard that you two are divorced?" Xu Qing asked Qin Hao when she saw Shi'an took Xiaoxiao to play with the car under the awning on the terrace.
"Remarried again."
Qin Hao didn't hide it, but he was curious how Xu Qing knew, "Who did you listen to?"
The two people divorced secretly, how did this guy know
"Except for your old man, everyone knows about it." Xu Qing glanced at him, "Chat with the grandpa and aunt downstairs when you have time, and you will know that they know everything."
"What the hell am I..."
Qin Hao wanted to scold people, what kind of creatures are people like fucking uncles and aunts
"Hey, sneaky divorce and sneaky remarriage, what are you playing?"
"It's been two months, it's not considered divorce."
Qin Hao focused his eyes on Xiaoxiao who was pushing a cart with his butt up on the terrace, paused and said, "Actually, just try it."
"Divorce is shopping for groceries. Give it a try. It's almost like cheating a fool."
"Anyway, it's fine now."
Qin Hao didn't say much, and leaned lazily on the sofa, enjoying this rare rest.
Solving major cases and being a criminal police officer have all faded away. It is not as important as being with my daughter. After a divorce, both of them understand a lot.
How easy it is to get a divorce, it's just a procedure, and you can live alone. At that time, your thoughts were simple, and you even breathed a sigh of relief, and finally you don't have to make any more noise.
But walking alone on the small path where two people are walking, returning home to the cold tables and chairs, no one left lights in the dark room, covering the quilt by one person to say good night, and there is no response to the empty place next to me, what was my mood at that time Only those who have experienced it know.
"Are you sleeping on the sofa? Had a quarrel?" Qin Hao pulled the pillow on the sofa and leaned against his back. If anyone sleeps on the sofa, it must be Xu Qing, not Jiang He.
"Clean up and go back if you want to go."
"Blow it, shoot a video for me when you drop the glass!"
Qin Hao looked down at the ground to see if there were any shards of glass. He felt that Xu Qing might be able to do this kind of thing—he must have taught him a few tricks before, such as putting two books in his trouser legs. Lil'er is bad, and now that he's older, he's full of bad water.
"I'm not as disdainful as you." Xu Qing's words were full of disdain, and she laughed at herself even if she couldn't handle a woman.
Qin Hao laughed. He heard from Wang Zijun that Jiang He seemed very powerful. In fact, he could tell from the time the two fell in love that Xu Qing's wrists were covered with bruises...
Crawling over to look at what Xu Qing has been doing for most of the afternoon, complaining about two good movies and one bad movie.
"Why don't you teach him to shoot?"
"I'm just a moviegoer. If I tell my feelings, I should praise or scold. I go to teach other directors how to make movies. Isn't that sick?" Xu Qing said.
Check the manuscript and send it out without any problems. Stretch your waist and let it go. The kids outside are not too hot. Although there are awnings, it is still summer.
When the sun moved westward, Xiaoxiao reluctantly followed Qin Hao away, and Xu Shi'an felt a sense of emptiness.
"Shi'an, why don't you live at Xiaoxiao's house?" Xu Qing teased him.
"Can you?... Whoops!"
Just as Xu Shi'an was pleasantly surprised, Xu Jin took a picture.
"Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart."
Xu Qing was actually a little envious. When I was a child, there was only a black fat man who picked up ice cream sticks and made a fan together, playing a game of pick and choose.
Think about Jiang He again, hey, I'm not envious anymore.
I stayed in the living room for one night, sleeping comfortably at night, but not so good when I woke up in the morning. I didn't have a soft body to hug, and I felt weak all over. I had to find a way.
When Jiang He closed the shop and came back, Xu Qing was listening to German recitals on the computer, chirping birdsong, just like a savage. In her mind, the image of a savage dancing, chirping and gesturing always appeared in her mind.
Without gestures, how could anyone understand such words.
"What are you looking at?" She leaned over and saw Xu Qing resting his chin on his hand, following his gaze, the evening was cool, the terrace was a bit windy, Xu Jin and Shi'an were outside, you catch me, I catch you, using the small catch taught by Jiang He The similar gestures are beginning to challenge authority and suppress.
"Have you ever thought about..."
Xu Qing looked at the siblings outside thoughtfully, "... Will no one dare to marry your daughter in the future?"
Jiang He's eyebrows twitched.
Xu Qing said again: "Look, she is very good at hitting, my brother-in-law has also practiced it, my mother-in-law can break a tree with one arm, and my father-in-law... Although he is not very good, he once slapped someone on the ground and couldn't get up. "
"There will always be a boss. I used to point a sword at you and ask you to explain where the people on TV came from." Jiang He brushed his hair, and watched the siblings with Xu Qing through the window The two are fighting.
"What do you mean? My head is hard?"
"Aren't you strong?"
"I'm wisdom, I use wisdom to suppress you..." Xu Qing said, looking at Xu Jin again.
After all, this daughter is not only powerful, but also very smart.
It was so terrifying, Xu Qing mourned in advance for his future son-in-law.
Jiang He turned around and left. Originally, she saw that he was pitiful sleeping on the sofa, and thought about letting him in in two days, but she dared to say that wisdom was suppressed, and she had to bray like a donkey to let him in. She wanted to record a video this time.
Thinking of recording Xu Qingxue's donkey braying into a video, Jiang He couldn't help laughing.
One day let him drink the old lady's footwashing water.
After dinner, take a cool off on the terrace for a while, watch a movie with a tablet, and when it's time to go to bed, Xu Qing lies on the sofa and covers his stomach with a small quilt, looking very peaceful.
Jiang He hummed softly to make Xu Jin's bed, told her not to sleep with her stomach exposed, then turned off the light and came out of her daughter's room, and turned into Shi'an's room.
"Both of you pay attention, one has a cold and the other must have a cold too, don't kick the quilt..."
While talking, he helped Shi'an fold the small quilt, just folded it in half, and then covered his stomach with his legs and arms exposed, otherwise he would definitely kick the quilt when it was hot at night.
"If my sister passed the cold on to me, wouldn't I also catch a cold?" Xu Shi'an patted the quilt on his stomach, "Why don't I catch a cold first?"
"Hold on!"
Jiang He couldn't help but slap him.
After straightening the pillow, Jiang He got up and turned on the switch with his hand, "I turned off the light, go to bed quickly."
"Okay, good night, mom." Xu Shi'an waved his hand, then turned to the window: "Goodbye."
"Who are you talking to?" Jiang He was taken aback.
"Little buddy."
"What buddy?!"
Jiang He's heart fluttered, and he turned his head to look out the dark window, feeling a bit chilly behind him.
How can there be friends on the top floor
"No! Mom, I'm going to bed!" Xu Shi'an closed his eyes, lay down upright, and put his hands on his abdomen.
"..."
Looking at the dark night scene outside the window, Jiang He suddenly thought of Chu Renmei who got out of the toilet, and Sadako who appeared on the TV...
Back in the room, Jiang He still felt the chill behind him. He stared at the ceiling and thought for a while, then looked sideways at the curtains, as if there was something terrifying hidden in the darkness.
The wind blew through the screened windows, and the curtains moved slightly.
"Xu Qing! Xu Qing! Come in!"
Jiang He ran out on his slippers and dragged Xu Qing back to the house.