My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 252: whispering sound

   Chapter 252

  I don’t know if Xu Qing will practice Jian Gongping.

  But Gong Ping knew he was cheap.

  People who play weasel herders are very cheap...It may be a bit absolute to say that, but one shot every other time, there will definitely be missed.

  By eight o'clock, Jiang He still didn't score 1,700 points, just a little bit, and she didn't delay. When the time came, she simply shut down the live broadcast room.

   Then he exhaled for a long time, stretched and leaned back on the chair, sniffed the roses next to the computer, and kept moving his fingers.

  Playing a one-hour duel, especially in the high segment, not only requires mental concentration, but also tired fingers.

  Although moving bricks is much easier than before, it is only easy at the beginning. Anything that is mechanically repeated for a long time will make you feel tired, so the pigeon is really happy for a day.

  Happiness didn’t last long, Xu Qing found out a horror movie very cheaply, and turned around: “Come with me to watch a movie or read a book, choose one of the two.”

"watch movie."

  Jiang He moved directly from the chair to the sofa on one side, arching beside Xu Qing, completely unaware of what was going to happen.

   Xu Qing was about to start, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked around, ran to turn off the lights in the living room, then sat back and clicked play.

  The grudge.

This movie is strictly speaking more terrifying than the Sadako of the Midnight Singing Bell, because the Midnight Singing Singing Bell is mainly Sadako's stronger ability. Before his death, he is a super power person. After his death, it is basically an incomprehensible existence, but the horror atmosphere is There is a gap. Compared with Chu people's beauty, different people have different opinions.

Because Chu people’s beauty is equally dense, and the background is more immersive, Xu Qing feels that Chu people’s beauty is a bit more terrifying. Jiang He was so frightened that he would have to hold his sword in the shower because he was so frightened that he had to take a shower. Go in, he understands very well.

When he first watched it in his teens, he and Qin Hao spent an afternoon looking for a film with nothing, and then saw the beauty of Chu. The two people noticed something was wrong at the beginning of the movie, but Adolescence, good face, no one proposed to change the disc, so he stiffened his neck and stared at the film with two big eyes. When I went out, the sun in the summer afternoon felt cold and cold.

  The ending is that Xu Qing would sing aloud in the bath for a long time after that. In the bathroom, the time has been shortened by more than half, saving water, not to mention, the habit of singing is also left from that time.

  He didn’t know what happened to Qin Hao later. Qin Hao also kept silent. Xu Qing only chased him with a broom when he saw Qin Mao one night. He cursed and said that he hadn’t taken a shower for several days...

  Now that I’ve grown up, it’s just like watching horror movies. Sometimes I watched it at Xiaopo Station, and there were even bullet screens when Sister Chu was on the stage saying that it would be hot... It was completely scary.

  Of course, it’s not the barrage version of Xiaopozhan. Xu Qing has collected the uncut high-definition version for a long time. At the beginning of the story, it was quite peaceful. Jiang He put his leg in his arms and asked in a low voice what movie it was.

   "A woman takes her child for revenge." Xu Qing summarized precisely in one sentence.

   "Vengeance?"

   "Yes, revenge for all the people who live in this house, maybe because my mind is not clear. As the saying goes, after three years of pregnancy, she has identified the people who live in. It's amazing."

"Oh."

  Jiang He received Xu Qing’s spoiler, and he watched it with peace of mind, but the atmosphere was getting worse and worse.

  In the dark living room, Jiang He opened his eyes wide, and saw the pale child appearing on stage. He did not recover for a long time.

   "Fear, horror movie?"

   "It's not scary, it's just a normal...horror movie."

  "……"

  The ghost is normal!

   Jiang He struggled to sit up.

  She remembered the blue-robed lady sister she saw when she first came last year, and her ears seemed to babble again.

   "Ghosts don't exist, why should I be afraid?"

   "You let me go!"

  "Didn't you watch it?" Xu Qing asked.

  "……"

   Jiang He was tangled.

  If you don’t watch a movie, you have to learn. This movie doesn’t seem as terrible as it used to be. It’s just a child, and one sword can cut him off.

Feeling that Jiang He didn't struggle anymore, Xu Qing pinched her feet and continued to look at the screen. The smooth and delicate feet are not enough to play. The whole is held in the hand, just like holding a piece of warm jade. The toes occasionally move slightly, and the nails that are often trimmed only show a little edge, and they are very round.

When   Kayako appeared on the stage, he twisted and crawled in a weird posture, which was much exaggerated than Gong Ping’s yoga movements. Jiang He's eyes widened and held his breath. After a while, he twisted his neck stiffly and looked sideways at Xu Qing.

  Xu Qing smiled at her, the light and shadow of the screen reflected on her face, looking gloomy.

   "I don't watch it!"

  Jiang He's jumping up action made the winter melon in the distance startled. He ran to him barefoot and turned on the lights. The living room lit up, and the computer was still screaming.

   "Don't watch it?"

  The movie was only halfway through, and Xu Qing paused with a little regret.

   "I want to read, I haven't read a book all day today."

  Jiang He took the "Three-Body" very actively, and saw Xu Qing's calm eyes looking at him, and he tangled for a moment and took out the junior high school textbook under the coffee table.

   "If you want to go to school, these are mandatory. If you don't want to go, you can ignore it." Xu Qing said, "Now these are not so useful to you."

   "I want to go."

   "Let's watch it, then."

  Xu Qing doesn't know what Jiang He's scholar is like, but Jiang He said that she wants to be a scholar, and at least she has to finish her junior high school knowledge to be a scholar.

   didn't bother Jiang He, he turned down his voice, found out the movie by himself, and started to brush it.

In fact, I originally wanted to show Jiang He the "Sixth Sense of Supernatural". This warmth horror film is more suitable, but the impact is not enough. Jiang He didn't want to develop into movie editing and commentary in the future, so I just showed her a comparison. There was an impact, and then Xu Qing watched it alone.

   Jiang He bit the pen and glanced at Xu Qing from time to time, slowly relieved.

  It is an abnormal relationship between two people.

  To live well in the modern era, she must learn, no matter what way she needs to improve her knowledge ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is the simplest and quickest, it is the foundation, it is impossible for a high-rise building to rise on the ground.

  The night is getting deeper.

When Xu Qing finished editing the video, Jiang He also put down his pen and checked where he could not. He found that it was quite simple, so he put away the book and stretched out, went to the utility room to take out the changed underwear, and then took out his pajamas. , Ready to take a bath.

   Going in the bathroom for a while, she walked out again with a calm expression, and returned with her sword.

  "Would you like me to accompany you?" Xu Qingle gave a moment, but she didn't expect the heroine to be so courageous.

   "You come in and try?"

   "Then I will try?"

  Xu Qing asked, seeing the figure in the bathroom door dancing with a sword, she had to sit back on the sofa silently.

  Both of them took a shower, the lights in the living room were turned off, Jiang He, who returned to the bedroom, got into Xu Qing's arms, hugged his waist and was about to fall asleep.

  "Would you like to do something else?" Xu Qing asked.

   "If you wake me up, I will beat you." Jiang He said with his eyes closed.

   "You are not asleep yet."

   "If I can't sleep within five minutes, I will beat you too."

  "……"

  Xu Qing felt very unequal, but her skills were not as good as others, so she could only accept the unequal treaty, held her tightly with one hand, and closed her eyes.

  Women don’t know if they will have kidney deficiency...

  It’s better to be more restrained.

  There is a big bear to play, which is quite satisfying.

   "If you play again, I will beat you."

  "Let’s worship the handle." Xu Qing couldn’t bear it anymore. "A boy or girl friend doesn’t touch it. It's better to worship the handle. Don’t ask for the same year, the same month and the same day... Um..."

   "Is it enough?" Jiang He asked angrily.

"enough."

   "Then go to sleep."

   Jiang He closed his eyes again.

How did    become like this...

  She squeezed towards Xu Qing, and she couldn't figure out the problem.

  ……

  August quietly passed, the hot summer slipped away, and autumn took elegant steps and arrived with a cool breeze.

  The wedding of Wang Zijun is in September.

  It’s very fast, and everything is ready in a month-there is no way if you don’t hurry up, and a few days later, the bride’s belly can’t be covered.

  Although many people who came to participate know it, but they know that they know that they can be covered or they have to be covered.

this day.

  Xu Qing brought Jiang He over to see the wedding of the big dog family.

  In Jiang He's consciousness, he knew that the current wedding does not necessarily carry the sedan chair, but he did not know what it should look like.

  Wang Wang Zijun dressed in a dignified manner in the hotel, standing at the door to welcome guests. The bride’s attire was also specially designed to perfectly cover the already visible belly, with a smile on her face, accompanied by Wang Wangjun.

  The most beautiful thing about a woman is when she gets married. This is the same in ancient and modern times.

  Xu Qing stood outside the hotel for a while, and Jiang Heli looked around curiously. Just looking at the surrounding decorations revealed a festive smell, and the big arch, with the names of the bride and groom pasted on red paper.

  Wait when the fat black man Qin Hao came over, his sturdy figure made his clothes look smaller, and he waved hello from a long distance.

  "Why do you look so spiritless?" Xu Qing waited for him to come closer and look at it. Qin Hao dressed up today, but he was not very energetic.

   "In order to be able to come over today, my colleague and I took the place of the shift and rushed over as soon as we finished the shift!"

  Qin Hao yawned and adjusted his clothes before hearing Xu Qing say: "Where are you?"

   "Where do I have an object?" Qin Hao's spirits began to emerge.

   "Install."

  Xu Qing laughed, pulling Jiang He, bringing the curious Jiang He over to the gate, while taking out the red envelope from his pocket.

   "Eight hundred, right?"

   "That's right, don't give it too much, it seems that I have too much..."

   "He has to be a father in a few months."

   "Come on, inflation will depreciate one day later."

   "Be disparaging, disparaging."

  The two of them talked to the door, both closed their voices, and watched Wang Zijun greet him with a smile. The bride next to him didn't look so familiar. Xu Qing didn't match up with the **** the subway after thinking about it.

  It’s only one side. It’s been so long and I have put on makeup. It’s normal if I don’t match.

   "coming?"

"congratulations!"

   "A hundred years of good harmony!"

  Xu Qing and Qin Hao dangling with their wallets in their hands, "For whom?"

   "Look at what you said... to her." Wang Zijun waved his hand, and the bride beside him smiled and thanked him.

   Xu Qing glanced calmly, a dress with delicate makeup, a soft smile on his face, and a generous look. Only then did he feel some impression.

  It’s amazing to let Wang Zijun put on the wedding gown so early.

  A few words with Wang Zijun, Xu Qing and Qin Hao entered the wedding scene. There were already some people inside. They did not come sooner or later. They found a friend at the table and sat down. Jiang He was still looking around curiously.

   "This will cost a lot of money..."

   Jiang He sneaked in and asked in a low voice.

  "A big dog family, it must spend a lot of money. When we get married, it won't be so luxurious." Xu Qing laughed and teased her.

"That's good."

  "?"

  Xu Qing looked elsewhere, his gaze fell back to Jiang He's face, and he said happily, "Why do you seem to be relieved?"

"No no."

   Jiang He shook his head, his eyes continued to look around.

  She felt something was wrong, so why did she talk about her wedding?

  Well, Xu Qing has always been her fiancé, and I don’t know when it started...

   Jiang He squeezed Xu Qing's hand slightly, his eyes fell to Wang Zijun and the bride at the door.

  It turns out that this is modern marriage...no, marriage.

  Then the two live together.

  Xu Qing squeezed her hand instead, and his gaze fell to the door with her gaze. Wang Zijun in a formal dress was greeting the guests with a smile on his face.

  That's how the Erhuo from college started his next life.

   "This bride looks amazing." Qin Hao eagerly leaned forward to gossip, and was shocked when he received the wedding invitation.

   "It's more than amazing."

  Xu Qing smacked his lips, unexpectedly and reasonably.

I used to see many Wang Zijun’s girlfriends. He was in his twenties with heavy makeup, eyebrow trimming, big wavy curly hair, social people in conversation, and five or six places a day, and a bunch of makeup in his bag. You can touch it and smear it twice at any time.

  Either just get out the phone and make a quick sound of shaking hands, play it out, hahahahaha, and have fun there, and occasionally post to a circle of friends, it’s awkward...

  Having been in contact with a few, Xu Qing stayed away from his girlfriend and didn’t even bother to remember his name.

  Like a betel nut chewed on the ground, full of scum.

On the contrary, Wang Zijun’s current bride, if I remember correctly, was learning to paint. I saw it on the subway that although the dress was not so exquisite, but it was also neat and tidy. Then he put Wang Zijun in the hotel tepidly. went.

  Maybe it is this kind of female talent that can cure him.

  Half of the table filled with familiar people, Xu Qing glanced at him and said hello, grabbing a handful of almonds and Jiang He from the dried fruit plate on the table and eating them separately.

  It's still Jiang Heguai. When I want to punch someone, I tell you directly, without deceiving or deceiving, I just squeeze my fist and threaten it.

  Speaking of it, after coming to modern times, the only thing she can rely on is the force of her own.

  If you come across someone who doesn’t eat this set...

   Jiang He's eyes met with Xu Qing, and he raised his eyebrows with some doubts.

  "Will you be lifted by a sedan chair in the future?" Xu Qing whispered.

"May I?"

"It might work."

   "Eight lift the big sedan chair?" Jiang He gradually revealed his eyes, and looked sideways at the wedding scene here.

   "Eight carry the big sedan chair, and blow the horn across the brazier." Xu Qing laughed, "Is it prestige?"

  A red wedding gown, with a crown of phoenix.

  He doesn't care whether it is Chinese or Western. If he can use a sedan chair to lift it, Jiang He will definitely like it.

  As for swapping rings with the microphone?

  嘁.

  (End of this chapter)

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