My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

   Chapter 241

  "There is no bgm in the whole film, but a lot of hand-held lenses, great story, first-class script...

  ...If it weren’t for so many big actors to act, it would have become a highly sought-after niche literary film, but it’s a pity. "

  It was still raining outside, Xu Qing watched the movie with Jiang He, and then tapped on the notebook to write down the feeling of watching the movie at home on a rainy day.

  It only takes 21 days to develop a habit, but to stabilize this habit, it only takes 85 days, less than three months. Xu Qing has long formed a stable habit, although there is not much feedback.

  At least, this is much better than Jiang He playing with little butter.

  Xu Qing glanced at Jiang He disgustedly. She was so smart and working hard, but she couldn't help herself playing with Little Butter.

  Jiang He was irritated by the look in his eyes, and stared at him with his eyes wide open-just playing a game.

   "It's useless for you to do this."

   "It's not useless, it's just that it hasn't started to be useful yet."

   "Beep."

"Many things in this world that are useful for the future are hard to see results in the short term, like reading books, studying, martial arts, like going to bed and waking up early... You go to bed early and get up early for a day and you won’t be radiant for a day, watch for a day. Books will not cultivate the fragrance of books, and martial arts practitioners will not become a master in one day—you, a martial artist, should know best.” Xu Qing modified the files on the computer and said casually.

   "If you practice martial arts early, you will definitely become a master." Jiang He threw a conclusion, got up and went to the bookshelf to find a book.

  She could not drag Xu Qing into the road of degeneration. This man had terrible persistence on certain things, so he could only let him drag himself on the road of endeavor.

   Becomes smarter than Xu Qing sooner or later, and then plays the game with an upright attitude, then despise him severely.

   Jiang He muttered and pulled out a copy of "Three-Body", and sat in front of the window listening to the sound of rain and opened it.

  It is impossible to study all the time. Reading novels is her last bottom line-in fact, sometimes reading novels is happier than playing games.

  Technology is so advanced, playing a game can be pained by strangers thousands of miles away, but not reading novels, and can be taken by Liu into the magnificent world.

  Xu Qing polished up the document, posted it to his own film review account, and then looked at the background data. Although there was not much popularity, the data has been growing steadily.

  Some readers will leave messages and recommend niche movies they like. This is a surprise. You can meet friends with the same interests without adding any WeChat messages. Just interacting in the comments will make you feel happy.

"Would you like to learn this from me?" Xu Qingchao asked Jiang He. The friends I met in this way have a feeling of'friendship between gentlemen is as light as water', which is better than "hello" and "my magic club" in the game. "Tear you to pieces" is much more interesting.

   Jiang He held the book and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Yes, how can I learn it?"

   "Come here."

  Xu Qing called Jiang He over, pulled her to sit on her lap, wrapped her waist with one hand, and manipulated the mouse with the other to help her create an account.

   "I feel you are taking advantage of me." Jiang He said.

"You are my girlfriend, do I need to take the opportunity?" Xu Qing put his hand on her thigh and squeezed, feeling the full flexibility, and the conversation turned: "Even if you take the opportunity, it is just a tuition fee. You would not think Bai teaches it?"

  "……"

   Jiang He has nothing to say. Indeed, he sleeps together every day and hugs him in bed. Do you still need to take the opportunity?

  Xu Qing tapped a few times on the keyboard with one hand, registered her account with Jiang He’s mobile phone number, and waited for the SMS verification code to be sent for Jiang He to look at. A brand new account belonging to Jiang He was created.

"Then use that name, called'Xiao Hemiao from Kaiyuan', and then this is your account. You can write anything you want in the future. The key is self-discipline. Even if you can't write it, you have to force yourself to write two thousand. Words, after persisting in this way for a period of time, you will find that you have made a lot of progress."

  "What do I want to write?" Jiang He still didn't understand.

   "Read a book, listen to a song, watch a movie... Anyway, you can write anything that reminds you, what you feel, don't be afraid, anyway, no one knows anyone on the Internet, and I will not laugh at you."

  The most difficult step is probably to write what you want and send it out to others. There will probably be a sense of...shame?

  It’s like doing a live broadcast. When exposed to the camera for the first time, I always worry about what others think of me. In fact, I think too much. The reality is that no one is watching.

Xu Qing created an account, let go of the mouse and keyboard and handed it to Jiang He, "You can write an article now, you can choose by yourself, a favorite novel, or a favorite song, why do you like it? How does it make you feel... You need to be clear about your own logic and be organized, otherwise it will be seen in the mist and you can't empathize with it, then it will be self-satisfaction."

"let me see."

  Jiang He tried to think about what she liked, Xu Qing shook her with both hands, put her face close to her neck, and closed her eyes to enjoy the intimacy at this time.

Compared to Jiang He becoming a video game goddess and playing games with him, he prefers the way he is now. On rainy days, two people quietly read a book, or watch a movie, or play a favorite music, and enjoy leisure together. Time.

  Place two hands on Jiang He's belly and press it slowly for a while, naturally sliding in from the bottom of her clothes, touching her slippery abdomen, Jiang He drooped his eyelids and ignored him.

  Think about it carefully. I was really lucky to meet Xu Qing. No matter what happened this year, I wanted her to improve herself and learn more.

  If it weren't for Xu Qing, maybe he didn't integrate into modernity so quickly... Jiang He put his hand on the mouse and looked down. She felt Xu Qing's hand moved up a little, as if he was trying.

  "Should I write a Xu Qing rosy note?"

  "What the **** is that?" Xu Qing couldn't help asking back.

   "It's not a ghost, it's a notepad."

  "Do you want to write a little yellow book?"

  "……"

   Jiang He took a deep breath and decided to ignore him.

"I haven't touched anything, and you can't write anything, at most it is rubbing my legs or something. To be honest, I applied for a blind massage position that is more lustful than you." Xu Qing said with closed eyes. .

   "You are not blind."

   "Just wear some sunglasses, don't you think those are really blind inside, do you?"

   "...I haven't been, how do I know."

   Jiang He put his hand on the keyboard and didn’t know what to write. He thought for a while and simply said, “I can’t write yet.”

  “It’s really too difficult for you to write directly. You can take a look at other people’s first.”

  Xu Qing estimated that Jiang He is now at the level of a junior high school student, and asked her to write tens of thousands of words in an orderly manner like herself. Not to mention Jiang He, it would not be easy to change to an ordinary graduate.

  "The ability to write things needs training. It's not literacy. It's normal. You're not a genius."

   "Then you call me over."

   "With this decision, when you look at other people's writing in the future, you will wonder why he writes like this, subconsciously analyze his thinking, imitate learning, this habit is very important."

"Oh."

   Jiang He was persuaded by him, shaking the mouse to exit the editing page, and go to the homepage to browse at will, trying to ignore Xu Qing's harassment of him.

  Xu Qing listened to the sound of rain outside the window, holding a soft body in his arms, closed his eyes and did not want to open, and tried little by little with both hands.

  The slippery touch of the fingertips made him unable to help his eyebrows relax, and gently stroked Jiang He's stomach, like holding a size one-size winter melon-well, she is not as fat as winter melon.

   Jiang He didn't say a word, he straightened up and pressed forward, leaning close to the computer and carefully reading the information on the Internet.

  Fortunately, I went out to Gong Ping's place today. She was dressed neatly inside. Otherwise, she would not help but turn her head and press Xu Qing to death.

  The living room was silent and speechless. Except for the murmur of the mouse outside the window, there was only the click of the mouse. On a rainy day, there was no energy for winter melon, and he lay lazily in the den, squinting his eyes and thinking about the cat's life.

   Feeling that Xu Qing is getting too much, Jiang He hesitated to say something, twisting his body, and the scene of the movie he just watched appeared in his head.

   "You want to... want to take my leg..."

   "Don't want to."

   Xu Qing still closed her eyes, her thoughts had already spread out, thinking about the news in the private message.

  To make money, buy a house, get married, and help Jiang He with his identity, it’s actually quite troublesome.

However, the plan has been developing as expected. Except for Jiang He's unexpected learning speed, the others have not deviated too much. As long as the identity is established, the two of them are completely free. They can go out to travel, look around, or take a look around. Putting marriage on the agenda, and...

  Xu Qing was thinking, his fingers touched a piece of hard cloth, his eyelids trembled, and he stopped and waited for Jiang He to react.

   Unexpectedly, Xu Qing opened his eyes and looked at it. It was strange that Jiang He was still paying attention to the computer.

  The fingertips swept across the edge of the cloth, and he felt Jiang He's body stiff.

   "That Pingping, is that the house I bought?"

   Xu Qing asked softly, her warm breath on the side of Jiang He's neck, causing her to shrink her neck.

  "She bought it herself." Jiang He stared at the computer screen and replied.

   "It's amazing, what does she do?"

   "I have done a lot. She said that she has done many training courses and selling things. By the way, she also wants to broadcast Guzheng. I think there should be many people watching it."

   "Why?"

   "Because--" Jiang He hesitated, and said: "She will wear that dress...just like the other dancers."

  Performing dance?

  Xu Qing was taken aback, and then understood, "Do you also know that there will be a lot of people watching that?"

  Jiang He's learning ability is really great, and he knows the wealth password of the live broadcast.

   "Knowing is knowing, but..."

   "But you wouldn't be like that, would you?" Xu Qing smiled.

"Ok."

   Jiang He nodded, and turned his face to look at him: "You didn't want me to broadcast before, did you just worry about this?"

"There is a part of this. Actually, there are prejudices against many people. My parents also think it's not very good. It's just...there is no high or low in the industry, there are talents, Xiaoyan still dreams of being a star, that circle is even dirty, then have what."

  "Is there no industry?" Jiang He asked.

  "Except for those who violate the law, they are not considered."

  Xu Qing scratched the edges of her clothes with her fingers, and talked to her casually, making the atmosphere less weird.

   Jiang He pursed his mouth, twisted it slightly, and looked out the window and said, “It’s really amazing that she can buy a house by herself. I didn’t expect the house here would be so expensive.”

"Well, we will have them too. Actually, Jiangcheng is very cheap. If it's in Los Angeles...oh, it's next door. It's well developed. The houses there are more expensive. It's really hard to buy if you don't work hard. It’s easier to live in a house, but big cities and small cities have their own advantages."

   "Big cities have more pressure?"

   "Well, the pace of life is fast, and it is easy to make people anxious... There is no such thing as ours. I work more than ten hours a day and spend less time together unless I am very talented."

   "I still can't understand those, it's great now, even the big city..."

   Jiang He's words suddenly stopped, and his cheeks reddened visibly.

  Xu Qing closed her eyes and did not move anymore, with her index finger tucked in the seams of her clothes, feeling the delicate and soft touch.

   "...Can't imagine what it looks like." Jiang He paused for a moment, and continued the words casually, only that the fingers holding the mouse were a little tight.

  Boom, boom, boom.

   Jiang He seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat.

  Xu Qingxue is clever, hiding behind her, her eyes are useless to deter this big killer.

  What should modern people do now...

  Do you want to turn around and push him down on the sofa?

  It doesn’t seem to matter if you touch it with your boyfriend or girlfriend...

  Do you want to stop him loudly?

   and did nothing else, his legs are often held by him to play...

"High-intensity work, higher salaries, and higher prices. In short, you can earn more and spend more and have a higher standard of living. It is suitable for ambitious people to fight there. Otherwise, it will be miserable. The more prosperous the place, the more xenophobic. friendly."

  Xu Qing's words made Jiang He recover, taking a deep breath and preparing to pull his arm out, but Xu Qing retracted his hand first, letting Jiang He breathe a sigh of relief.

"The poorer the place, the more xenophobic, because there are no extra resources, it is easier to embrace small circles. On the contrary, the medium-sized places like Jiangcheng are the friendliest. Many people choose to work in a big city and buy a house in a small city." Xu Qing continued, he just felt as if he was going to be beaten, it was too dangerous.

  But I just want to play with bears, not so much.

   "That's it." Jiang He relaxed, paused and asked: "Then can we also consider working in a big city and come back here?"

  "The network-related things we do are the same everywhere. This industry is unique."

   "Oh, I know..."

   Jiang He's words are another meal.

  The sound of rain came in from outside the window, and she slowly turned her head to look at Xu Qing, who put her head on her shoulder and closed her eyes.

   lowered his head, a bag bulged in his clothes, Xu Qing's hand was still there and stood still.

  "Are you cheap?"

   "...Huh?" Xu Qing uttered a single tone.

"Is it fun?"

   "It's fun."

"One."

  "……"

   "Two."

   "Let's hit it!"

  Xu Qing confided in her heart, but today she touched it anyway!

  Dying under the palm of the heroine, no loss.

  (End of this chapter)