Chapter 112 Good night in two sentences

  Have you never laughed?

   Jiang He was silent for a while, trying hard to smile at him.

   "Don't laugh, it makes me flustered."

  Xu Qing hugged her vigorously, “It’s not that you can’t, but you’re not used to it.

  Slowly it will get better. "

   "Will it be okay?" Jiang He was mentioned by him, and he realized that he was different.

  The whole family is happy, but I can only smile—just raise the corners of my mouth and agree with them.

  Watching TV can also understand where they are laughing, because of what they are laughing, but she still does not want to laugh.

   "Of course, you will smile at Aunt Cheng when you go out and bend, and Uncle Zhao...Although he becomes serious when he speaks, it is much better than at the beginning."

  Xu Qing comforted her: "I can appreciate your happiness, such as eating barbecue, eating hot pot, eating cake...you are all in good spirits, and the corners of your mouth are raised.

  It’s just that you forget to smile, smile occasionally when you need it, I know. "

  He put his head on Jiang He's face, and whispered, "I know all about it."

  As I said before, her spiritual world is very scarce, only the most instinctive, like a hungry person seeing a full warehouse of grain, like an uncle who has worked hard for a year seeing a bumper harvest, and will unconsciously laugh.

  Other times, I forget to laugh, or restrain myself.

   "So yesterday that uncle didn't like to talk to me?" Jiang He thought.

"Yeah, you are too serious. It's not good at a young age." Xu Qing closed her eyes and felt the warm smell of her body. "Actually, there are many such people, they are serious and old-fashioned, or introverted. Or withdrawn, it's all character, it's not a big deal, you're character, it's not.

  You came here more than a thousand years ago, and there are some things you need to learn to master. "

   "A lot of things to learn."

   "You have learned a lot better, haven't you?

  Just feel it slowly, what it feels like, don’t force yourself to do something because you want a stable life, I can wait for you.

  Unless you want to leave here, otherwise I won’t drive you away. "

  This is also part of the plan. To be greedy is to like, to like is to like.

  He likes this naive little Hemiao.

   "I don't want to leave." Jiang He said, "I didn't force myself either."

  "Then you can kiss me again." Xu Qing said.

  Jiang He was stunned, hesitating to get up from Xu Qing's arms, and lightly pecked at him.

   "How does it feel?" he asked.

   "How does it feel to kiss..."

   "Dishonest."

   Xu Qing finally let go, stood up and rubbed his wrists, and smiled: “Don’t pinch me so hard in the future. If you like me, you can say it. If you kiss me, you won’t resist... and even enjoy it.”

   Jiang He has already seen the bruise on his wrist, "I shouldn't have been drinking yesterday... I'm sorry."

   "Let's go, I'll take you to New Year's Eve."

  "Are we innocent now?" Jiang He asked this question again.

"You kissed, hugged and hugged, what do you think? I was ruined by you for nothing?" Xu Qing was surprised, "If you feel that it is not enough, you can come to my room at night to do something excessive to me, don't be too rough Enough."

   "I can give you all the shoes." Jiang He regretted yesterday's impulse.

   "...I don't like shoes, I like kissing."

  Xu Qing touched her lips, with an unconcealable smile on her face.

  New Year's Day, this is a good start.

  Jiang He will become a modern person, knowing how to take the initiative, how to hold him with a smile, instead of slobbering on his face.

  Hmm...I don’t know where I learned it from, and just follow him to kiss him. Is it a natural instinct?

  ……

  The sun is just right outside, and the snow is shining in the sunshine, and people’s eyes hurt.

   The two went to the house to celebrate the New Year with Xu Wenbin and the couple. Jiang He received two big red envelopes. He was nervous and didn't know what to do. Xu Qing just put them in her pocket and let her put them away.

  Xu Qing also has a red envelope, two thin pieces, almost indistinguishable from the thickness, it is estimated that it is either one hundred or two hundred.

   didn't stay for lunch, the old couple had to wait for relatives and neighbors to come to the door. Xu Qing took Jiang He to Qin's house to continue the New Year's greetings, and received two red envelopes.

  "This is called a mandarin duck bag. Look at your red packet, and there is a bird on her. Together, it is a pair of mandarin ducks."

  Qin Maocai is quite good at doing things, and the red envelopes are all different.

  "Prepared for the mouse?" Xu Qing looked at it and matched the red envelopes of the two of them together. It was very beautiful.

   "That kid will be his if he brings his girlfriend back. I'm not up for it."

   "Thank you uncle."

   Jiang He held the red envelope to thank her. Although the thickness was not as thick as that of Xu Wenbin's couple, she was still a little apprehensive.

  Following this rhythm, Xu Qing took her for a stroll, and the two became rich.

  Sitting at Qin’s house for a while, Xu Qing didn’t stay much. Jiang He, who was carrying four red envelopes, went out and met Qin Hao at the gate of the community.

   "Look, it was you originally, okay?" He took out the red envelope and turned towards Qin Haoliang, naive.

   "I am not without!"

  Qin Hao pushed the little eDonkey to despise, "I'll go to your house to get it in a while."

   "It's not the same, it’s a mandarin duck, only if you have a girlfriend."

  "……"

   "Go back quickly, Officer Qin has worked hard. Happy New Year!"

  Xu Qing smiled and waved to him, without delaying his time, pulling Jiang He away.

   "Can he help me resolve my identity?"

  Go a little further, Jiang He asked Xu Qing in a low voice.

   "He's just a small policeman, who is so powerful that he can't do it."

"Oh."

  "But it’s always a bit helpful. Everything in this world will not exist alone and influence each other. Don’t feel like a fool...

  Like I asked you to soak the cocoon in your hand as much as possible. It’s not illegal to have a cocoon, nor is it illegal to practice swords, but if you are seen to be extremely powerful and able to dance with swords when you have no status, then it’s troublesome, isn’t it? "

"I know."

  Jiang He’s Holmes is not for nothing, "The details determine success or failure."

  No matter what Qin Hao’s identity is, the more people who know her, the more real she will be.

   "It's great." She followed Xu Qing and let out a deep breath.

   "What's so good?"

   "Everywhere is good, I think it's... fulfilling."

  Jiang He couldn't describe that feeling. Two people plan for something together and have been acting. They have done too much in the past six months.

   "You still hummed this morning, what are you humming?" Xu Qing suddenly remembered something.

   "Did I hum?"

   "Huh."

"I forgot."

   "Really?" Xu Qing was suspicious.

   Jiang He didn't speak, lowered his head and looked at his shoes.

  Two people are standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus. The warm sunshine is shining on them, and the wind is not too noisy. This winter seems a bit quiet.

  "A few people have a free conversation, and a few good nights~"

  Xu Qing was slightly startled, and looked at Jiang He who whispered beside him.

  The clear, clear and moist voice came to an abrupt end.

   "I only know this sentence."

   "Very good." Xu Qing grinned, looked around, and suddenly kissed her on the cheek.

   "Deng the disciple!" Jiang He subconsciously covered his face.

"you too."

  (End of this chapter)

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