"You... huh... you should have seen it before."
Xu Qing struggled to carry the rice, and started panting when he went up the stairs, but it didn't affect his beeping.
"Have you seen it?" Cheng Yulan glanced sideways at Jiang He. This girl was quite handsome, but she didn't have much impression.
"Yes, just before... Huh, when I first went to college, maybe four or five years ago, she was not so tall at that time, and her face was a bit round, and you guys said a few words at my door... I remember No?"
"Is there?" Cheng Yulan was puzzled.
"Hey, it probably changed too much, you can't remember, just the one with the round face... that's her."
Xu Qing said it as if it was true, and walked upstairs in a hurry, and let down Michelle at the door.
"My old lady has a better memory than you young people. I have long forgotten." Cheng Yulan thought about it for a long time, but she didn't remember it. When she saw the door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Old Wang, open the door!"
"Hey, just remember it this time, my girlfriend, Jiang He." Xu Qing smiled: "Okay, I took her to dinner, and played games at home every day, and never came out."
"Come in and have a glass of water, let me see how tired you are."
"No, I'm strong."
Xu Zhuangshi waved his hand, turned and went downstairs, Jiang He looked back at Aunt Cheng, saw that she was still looking at him, hesitated for a moment, smiled and nodded, and followed downstairs.
"I... came here three or four years ago?"
After exiting the corridor, Jiang He followed beside him and asked in a low voice.
"Come on, what ravine were you hiding in to suffer from the cold at that time?"
Xu Qing looked up at the upstairs, and said with a smile: "Just say that, it's good if you have an impression, and it's okay if you don't have an impression, anyway, it's nothing."
"..."
"If no one knows you but me, then you don't exist, understand?"
"does not exist?"
"Well, in a social sense, you don't exist at all. No one knows your past, and of course you have no future—the past is like a root, and your root is in the Tang Dynasty. This won't work. You have to leave another root here. You can live well."
Xu Qing turned around with his pockets in his pocket, and walked backwards facing Jiang He, "Just now, Aunt Cheng is a big speaker. If you have nothing to do, you can play mahjong, drink tea and gossip with old men and old ladies. If Ba is on our side If you mention it by the way, you can leave an impression on others, and at least you will know that there is such a person.
It would be even better if I mentioned that I saw it a long time ago. This is called group consciousness. "
"I seem to understand what you mean." Jiang He frowned and thought about it, a little understanding.
If no one knew her in the village, she would definitely be expelled.
"It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, it's enough if you know your face well—Uncle Zhao, are you cold?"
Xu Qing turned around and yelled at the security guard from a distance away.
"It's freezing to death today."
Uncle Zhao was holding the thermos cup, huddled in his military overcoat, and slowly swayed on the chair.
"Why don't you go in?"
"It's stuffy inside after staying for a long time, smoke a cigarette and sit for a while before going in."
"Then you are busy."
Xu Qing greeted, looked at Jiang He beside her, grabbed her sleeve and walked out as if holding hands.
Hey... where are the hands? He squeezed the sleeve, but he didn't find his hand, it was a loss.
"Cough... This is called brushing the sense of presence."
After walking away a little further, Xu Qing let go confidently.
"Really?" Jiang He wondered.
"Yes." He was very serious and said the truth.
Jiang He thought for a while, and believed him for the time being, raised his arm and handed over the sleeve, with his hand retracted to the elbow, half of the sleeve was empty.
"Then let me lead you."
"... It's out, no need." Xu Qing glanced at it with his pocket in his pocket, but didn't move.
Hands are gone, holding a ghost, holding a lonely.
There is a long way to go.
…
There are many hot pot restaurants in Jiangcheng. As the weather gets colder, people also like to have a meal around the steaming hot pot. In fact, it is best to come at night. After eating, you will be sweating and go back to lie down comfortably—but considering that people will Too many, 80% have to queue up, and the mess is not suitable for taking Jiang Hechu to experience, so Xu Qing took her to have a rubbing meal at noon.
Dinner is still comfortable at home, warm lighting, fragrant food, cold wind outside...
There is also a cook in the kitchen, perfect.
There was no place nearby to eat, so Xu Qing took Jiang He and turned left and right, and went to a shop that he used to go to. There were many kinds of food there, and it was not expensive. Eighty-eight people had everything from seafood, and the environment was not bad. , I just gave Jiang He a taste to see what she likes to eat.
When you are not familiar with the taste of the other party, eating buffet is a simple and quick way to understand - although Jiang He seems to eat everything delicious and likes it, but there is always a preferred taste.
There is no one who is not picky about food, even if she is an ancient person, not being picky is just because she didn't have the conditions in the past.
"Is it this far?" Jiang He followed him for a while, and then changed cars before arriving. He was already a little hungry after not having breakfast.
"Come on, it's just ahead over there."
Xu Qingnu pursed her lips, turned a corner but stopped suddenly, thinking about something.
Qin Hao shrank his neck like an idiot from the cold and was working on the street, looking around with his PDA.
Subconsciously wanted to turn around and walk away with Jiang He, but their eyes had already met, Xu Qing paused, and continued to walk forward with Jiang He as if nothing had happened, and went to say hello.
They all ran into each other, and at this time they turned their heads and left, and this guy noticed something was wrong.
"Mouse, are you busy?"
"Nonsense, why are you here?" Qin Hao sucked his nose, looked at Xu Qing, and then at Jiang He beside him.
This kid... something is wrong.
"Eat hot pot, together?"
"On duty... Come here, come here." He walked a few steps to the side, brought Xu Qing over, looked at Jiang He and said, "This is..."
"What's wrong?" Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he asked calmly.
"Since when did you have a cousin?" Qin Hao glanced at the two of them, and suddenly asked, "What is the theorem of perpendicularity?"
"..."
"..."
Xu Qing was stunned, and Jiang He looked bewildered.
"High school student? Younger sister?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, "Then, let me explain the cosine theorem."
"Okay, you can do it, this is my girlfriend." Xu Qing had a headache.
"girlfriend?"
Qin Hao was certain that something was wrong with this kid!
Last time he talked about his sister, but Qin Maocai went over and asked that this guy didn't have a sister at all, so he felt something was wrong, but he just felt that Xu Qing was a little abnormal that day.
cheated out.
Girlfriends are just girlfriends, it's no big deal at all, but I have to introduce my cousin from high school... This is weird.
"I'll explain to you another day, I'm hungry." Xu Qing was helpless at this, "You Holmes, it's alright."
"What are you doing?"
"Tell me another day, why don't you handcuff me now, just like interrogating a prisoner." Xu Qing held out his hands to play a rogue.
"...you go, if you don't tell me about this matter some other day, I have to complain to your father." Qin Hao said seriously.
Xu Qing has a criminal record. He used to get into fights, drink and go clubbing, but he secretly went to inform him. In the past two years, he has calmed down. Qin Hao is afraid that this guy will make old mistakes again.
Ordinary friends are nothing, if you hang out with those dubious people again... He glanced at Jiang He, okay, he looked normal.
If she was wearing colorful hair, nose rings, lip studs or something, she had to check it out on the spot - judging from Xu Qing's performance that day, this woman probably had something to do, and drug addicts were not out of the question.
That's a big deal... For the Xu family.
Xu Qing didn't speak, but gave him the middle finger, and led Jiang He into the hot pot restaurant.
Fortunately, Qin Hao was not a woman, otherwise he would have to know what would happen if he made a small report.
Why not a woman