Although he knew that Jiang He had a strong learning ability, Xu Qing still underestimated her, not knowing that she had already learned how to use Baidu secretly.
Also learn to touch fish.
When he was slumped on the sofa waiting to watch the news after dinner, he casually glanced at Jiang He's side, oh, this girl can turn to Penguin Space, and click there with the mouse.
"This is you?" Jiang He also happened to look over, looked at Xu Qing in surprise, and then looked at the photo on the computer screen.
Fluffy red hair, the hair is still so long...
"Cough...it's not me." Xu Qing denied it without changing his face.
"Like you."
"Although it looks similar, but... well, it's really me."
"You used to be weird, like that, that..." Jiang He looked at the photo on the computer and couldn't find an adjective.
That red hair, oblique bangs, in the words of a psychiatrist: If the eyes are not needed, they can be donated to those in need.
"I used to be ignorant and like to show off... It's all black history, don't read it."
Xu Qing calmly went over to quit her penguin—the photo was kept in the private album to motivate herself, and I would take a look at it occasionally to avoid any silly thoughts, but Jiang He dug it out.
Fortunately, the small movies are all in the hidden folder, otherwise it would be taken as... He doesn't know what it would be taken as, anyway, it would definitely be misunderstood at the nuclear bomb level.
"You used to have long hair too?" Jiang He looked a little weird, Xu Qing had always had short, crisp hair, and it was really hard for her to imagine how that look was made.
"Buying the love family, you don't understand if I say it, we have set off a trend in the past."
Xu Qing sighed, if he hadn't been like a bastard back then, he wouldn't be urged by the old man to pay the rent every day.
Renting another house in your own home, how can there be such an operation? I have never heard of it.
"I'll apply for one for you, and use my own... You can upload your cake photo or something, and if there are no accidents, you can keep it forever, and don't worry about it being lost."
He applied for a number, "The password is the pinyin of your name—well, you don't seem to know pinyin, so this, asdf... press it along, remember?"
"Remember." Jiang He was finally diverted from the topic by him, and began to study the Penguin he had obtained with a face full of novelty.
"Create a screen name first... I'll help you."
Xu Qing suddenly had a bad taste, and quickly tapped the keyboard a few times with both hands, and the words "Qing Wu Fei Yang" were typed on it, and then moved the mouse to click on the column of personalized signature.
"I once dreamed of going to the world with my sword, but then I stopped going if I didn't have money."
"It's done." Xu Qing looked at it with a smile, and helped her add her as a friend.
Quite a sense of age.
"Does it sound good?" he asked.
"Qingwu Feiyang..." Jiang He pondered for a while, and inexplicably thought it sounded good, "That's right, is this my screen name?"
"Yes, it's the same as using a fake identity when walking in the rivers and lakes. Don't reveal your real information on the Internet."
Everything is done, Xu Qing thought for a while, added a few swords and three groups for her, and said: "Look at their chats more, and you can also try to join in and chat casually. There are everyone on the Internet. When you meet someone who speaks annoyance Don't worry about him—if there is something you don't understand, you can use Baidu, Baidu like this... "
After successfully exposing the photos, Jiang He added a new activity after get off work. He was interested in the 99+ news in the group every minute, and pulled up one by one.
Xu Qing watched the news broadcast and glanced sideways at her from time to time.
If it goes on like this... it shouldn't become an internet addicted girl, right
It doesn't matter, anyway, it's better than digging mountains or going out to fight for justice.
Having been together day and night for two months, I have inexplicably gotten used to having someone by my side to ask questions, or to study by myself in silence.
Xu Qing hugged the wax gourd to prevent it from running around, caressing its back casually, his thoughts slowly diverged, and he began to think about what to do in the future.
She will always get familiar with this place gradually, and then find a way to live, take root in this era, and become a complete modern urbanite...
and then
Both of them are ordinary people. Thousands of years ago, she was a speck of dust in Kaiyuan, and here he is a brick in the prosperous age, so there is only so much they can help.
The night is getting dark.
"I'm going to take a shower, do you want to use it?" Jiang He got up and asked, shaking the mouse to turn it off.
"No, turn it off."
Xu Qing responded casually, and was finally willing to put down the winter melon that had been ravaged for a long time, stretched his waist and yawned.
It's good to take one step at a time.
"By the way, I bought a large bath towel, which absorbs water very well. You can use it to wrap your hair and rub it vigorously for a while, so that it can dry faster."
"understood."
Jiang He went into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms, and groped his back to take off the small clothes—the ones Xu Qing bought for the first time were a bit small, so they felt uncomfortable, and now he is getting used to time travel after changing them.
What he said is right, everything exists for people's enjoyment now, everything that can be seen is everything.
It's not like she was at that time, everything is for survival.
According to what Xu Qing said, wrap your hair in a bath towel and dry it carefully. It is really easy to use. When you come out, your hair is no longer dripping with water droplets like before. Jiang He glanced sideways at the mirror of the sink and paused. , Looking at myself in the mirror, I was a little dazed.
It's only been two months, and she's a completely different person from when she first arrived.
"Come on, I'm going to wash after blowing."
Xu Qing urged in the living room with a hair dryer.
In order not to make Jiang He feel troublesome with long hair, he cut off the black and long straight hair. He is used to drying his hair before going to bed. After all, it is important to look comfortable when we get along day and night.
"You can also try to grow your hair long, as long as it doesn't turn red." Jiang He sat on the chair and suggested, "In this way, I can also help you."
There are back and forth, this is called fairness.
"No, I'm fine like this." Xu Qing started to help her brush her hair and dry it, "A man needs to be mentally capable, so be more energetic now."
"Then only you can help me..."
"Easy to do."
Xu Qing said indifferently, "It's just a matter of raising your hand. In the hair salon outside, there are people who help dry your hair every day. You don't have to think... um... I will take you there another day, and have your hair trimmed a little so it looks better."
Jiang He sat upright, looking at Xu Qing's swaying shadow on the ground from the corner of his eye, and said nothing.
If he was with me, with such a good heart and such weak skills, he must not be able to survive, right
Hmm... Then she might be able to protect him a bit, or wave her hand: it's just a matter of little effort.
Thinking of something, the corners of Jiang He's mouth twitched, slightly bent, and then retracted, returning to a serious look.
That prosperous age... he had better not go.
Now that's good, very good.