go home.
Xu Qing didn't force Jiang He to talk anymore, and Jiang He didn't turn on the computer to play games. He went back to the room with the bear alone, thinking about things.
"Meow~"
Winter Melon has been hungry for nearly a day, and the two of them forgot to put cat food for it when they went out early in the morning. Now they are so hungry that they ran over to rub against Xu Qing's trouser legs.
Since Jiang He came, it has not suffered this kind of grievance, and it is fed regularly and regularly every day.
"Want to eat?" Xu Qing, the villain, shook the bag of cat food, "If you want to eat, just meow again."
Hearing the meowing meows of the winter melon, he opened the gap and poured most of it into its small basin, watched it eat sweetly for a while, then turned back to the desk to turn on the computer, and logged in to the up account to make trouble.
Xu Qing wasn't worried about Jiang He's state at all, it was just a little entanglement with the girls... Besides, she didn't know anything about relationships, which was probably equivalent to his fifth grade level.
In the fifth grade, every day I thought about buying a little raccoon to make up 108 heroes. The stack of paper stars given to him at the same table was thrown to that boy Qin Hao to play in a blink of an eye. After many years, I regretted that I slapped him on the thigh—Mom It would be nice to keep the ones until now to give to the girl you like, so I said that I folded it myself, and it is a good killer.
Jiang He is also not enlightened, and he is still very ignorant about feelings. When he has a good impression, he instinctively wants to take a step closer, but he is afraid, so he is entangled there.
This situation needs a little help, just point it out to her and let her get entangled, maybe after entangled, she will think about it, and sneak into his bed in the middle of the night...
Oh, I want to fart.
In winter, the nights are long and the days are short, and night falls early.
The living room was pitch black, only the dim light from the computer was reflected on Xu Qing's face, which was gloomy and pale.
After the wax gourd was full, he didn't come to make trouble. He ran to lie down next to the radiator. It was warmer there, warmer than Jiang He's arms.
Time passed unknowingly.
I kept busy until after eight o'clock in the evening, and the night was dark outside. Xu Qingcai finished work and made a compilation of classical martial arts confessions: "Wind and Rain for Five Hundred Years" in Jian Yuli, "I Want to Be With You" by Li Mubai, "Forget each other in the rivers and lakes" in Flying Armor of the Dragon Gate...
The depth of winter has just arrived, and it's already early spring in this flirt's heart.
He got up and turned on the light in the living room, and the room was quiet. Turning his head to check the time, he noticed something was wrong.
What about rice
What about people
Tuk tuk.
Xu Qing knocked on the door of Jiang He's room, and after a while there was a soft sound, and Jiang He in a sweater appeared at the door, with disheveled hair and a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Are you sleeping?" Xu Qing asked in surprise, she seemed to have just woken up.
"Well, I slept for a while."
"not hungry?"
"It seems a little..." Jiang He rubbed his eyes, glanced at the watch in the living room, and suddenly woke up, "Why is it so late?!"
"Isn't it sick?"
Xu Qing raised his hand to touch her forehead, Jiang He subconsciously leaned back, stopped abruptly, and watched him put his hand on his forehead.
"I... just a little sleepy, so I'm going to cook."
"Farewell, you can rest. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me and drink more water." Xu Qing touched her forehead and waved her hand to turn around, "Do you want to eat noodles? I'll cook two bowls of noodles."
Jiang He put his hands on his stomach and didn't say a word. He stood at the door and watched him look for a kettle in the living room, then pressed the switch to boil water, then turned and went to the kitchen.
"If you don't want to eat, I'll order takeaway. Do you want to eat?" Xu Qing, who entered the kitchen, poked his head out again and asked repeatedly.
"eat."
"Oh, wait a minute, you can just lie down for a while."
In the kitchen, pots and bowls were crackling, the faucet was rushing, and the induction cooker beeped twice, which meant that the water in the pot had been boiled.
Jiang He turned around and picked up the warm baby, which was not much warmer, went to the living room to charge it, then sat on the sofa, watching the whining electric kettle beside the table and continued to be lost in thought.
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?" Xu Qing asked.
Quiet, very abnormal.
"I'm very comfortable."
"???"
Facing Xu Qing's suspicious eyes, Jiang He thought for a while and said, "I just dreamed about Er Niang."
"What did you dream about her for? Asking you to promise her with your body?"
"No, she said potatoes are delicious." Jiang He subconsciously touched her pocket, but her coat was on the hanger at the door. Her sweater had no pockets, so she had to put her hands down again.
Xu Qing was amused, dreamed of Erniang, and asked her to eat potatoes
"And then?" he asked.
"Then..." Jiang He thought about it seriously, "She said you are a good person."
"Gone?"
"Gone."
Okay, I was issued a good person card by Void after a thousand years, and it was issued in a dream.
"Drink some hot water and relieve that..."
When the water boiled, Xu Qing poured a cup of hot water for Jiang He and pushed it over. She already guessed what was going on with her, but without saying much, she got up and went to the kitchen to look at her pot.
There is nothing I can do to help.
Just eat and drink and continue to lie down and go to sleep.
Not long after, he brought out two bowls of fragrant vermicelli. On the bowls lay two poached eggs and a little chopped green onion. Sprinkled with vinegar, the smell whetted the appetite.
"Do you want it?"
Xu Qing asked Jiang He with two cloves of garlic.
Dried noodles without garlic will lose their soul... and if one person eats and the other does not eat, the relationship will lose its soul. It has to be eaten together or rejected together.
"want."
"One for you." Xu Qing threw a petal into her bowl, feeling very happy.
Onion and garlic are always welcome, and the young seedlings are great.
"This thing will taste bad in your mouth, but it's fine for two people to eat it, and no one will dislike the other," he said.
"Isn't it worthless to eat without taste?"
Jiang He sucked and ate the noodles, feeling the beauty of the food, the coldness after waking up was dissipated by the steaming noodles, warmed to the stomach, and the whole person was relieved.
satisfy.
"No, I mean it will taste after you eat it."
"Isn't that better?"
"..."
Xu Qing gave up explaining, anyway, things are for eating, if Jiang He dislikes this, then he is not Jiang He.
The two of them were lying at the table, each eating a bowl of noodles was more delicious than the barbecue at noon, mainly because they were hungry, a big bowl of noodles warmed their stomachs, and there was not even soup left.
"Leave me to wash, you continue to rest... It's best to take a shower and go to sleep."
Stopping Jiang He from cleaning up the dishes, Xu Qing picked up the phone that was ringing next to him and answered it. It was Wang Zijun who called.
It is estimated that the computer is installed, and Li Gaobo has always done things neatly, saying that today will not be delayed until tomorrow, unless Wang Zijun himself is not free.
"Hey, Qingzi, your speed is fast enough..."
Sure enough, Wang Zijun made the phone call, and he seemed very happy.
"I just ran a score, and I am much better than me on the computer. The friend you found is interesting enough, and you can get me a plug-in..."
Chatting on the phone, Jiang He wanted to collect the dishes but was stopped by Xu Qing, so he simply got up and left the table, did not go back to the bedroom or take a shower, ran to the computer and sat down to play games.
After eating a large bowl of hot noodles, she has been revived with full blood, and her energy is much better.
Taking a sneak peek at Xu Qing who was sitting on the sofa on the phone, Jiang He hesitated for a moment, then opened the Baidu window and narrowed it down.
"The difference between dependence and liking"