My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 71 to be distinguished

   Jiang He returned to the house.

  Close the door and sit on the bed, without warming the baby, just sitting on the edge of the bed, looking out the window in thought.

   caught off guard.

  Originally, she noticed something was wrong with Xu Qing. She secretly observed to see if she had misunderstood something. Later, when she saw that he was trying to eliminate the information gap between the two people, she really wanted to help her understand this, so she suppressed her thoughts.

   Suddenly confessed today?

  The reverse is too fast.

  If you like it, you will like it generously, and if you don’t like it, you will leave it generously...It has nothing to do with kindness.

  The point is that she never thought about it.

  A few days ago, when I realized that I seemed to have a guilty conscience, I also considered sneaking away...

  She didn’t understand why she had to slip away.

  Think about it now, it seems that because he is a benefactor, he has been helping himself?

  Jiang He felt a little ashamed when he thought of this, and he had thoughts about his benefactor that he shouldn't have. This was wrong.

  ...Wait, isn’t this what Xu Qing said just now?

   Raising his hand to touch the broken hair in his ear, Jiang He's expression became serious.

  It turned out to be wrong here.

  ……

  ……

  In the living room.

  Xu Qing was still sitting there, with her hands folded behind her head, her back leaning on the sofa and looking at the ceiling.

  Like this, cheating can definitely be cheated, but that's not good.

  Originally planned well, take it slowly, and wait for her to get familiar with it before considering other things.

  Why didn't you control this paw? !

   Jiang He wanted to sneak away last time. Now if she doesn’t explain it, she will definitely want to sneak after she figured it out, so Xu Qing can only tell her to understand.

It’s better to spread everything out in this way. Whether it’s going or staying, it’s better than she slowly perceives her thoughts, and then picks a dark and windy night with her own bag and long sword, and goes out with swords to go to the end of the world. .

  Even if she insists on leaving, she can also arrange a place to live, otherwise there is no place for a person to live outside, so she has to go to the roof of someone's building to go to sleep with a cotton-padded jacket and hair dryer.

  Now there is reinforced concrete everywhere, and you may be starving after walking out a few steps.

  So he a goes up.

  It is necessary to let Jiang He distinguish between kindness and goodwill. The two cannot be the same. The reason is clear. Otherwise, she has kept the kindness in her heart, thinking about something and not, and it gradually changed her taste.

  Did Xu Qing lie?

No.

  I just like it, it doesn’t make sense in itself. Reasoning is the biggest joke.

  Unexpectedly, Jiang He just lacks reason, because the little head melon has been thinking about the kindness, so he can only reason with her, otherwise he keeps stalking a thorn.

  Like means liking, dislike means dislike-if you don’t like it, lick it until she likes it, even if she can’t even lick it, it deserves to be called like?

  嗤!

  Of course, after she has figured it out, she has to pay off the kindness completely, or throw it aside, and then try to lick her, otherwise she is still stupid now, that's not a lick, that's a lie.

  Return it, thank you, like it if you like it, don’t like it if you don’t like it.

   If you really don’t call, and you don’t like it, then you will recognize it—his likes are unreasonable, and she doesn’t need to be reasonable if she doesn’t like them. Xu Qing is very thorough.

  If that’s the case, I’ve liked it before, and it’s not bad to be a good memory, but it’s not good because kindness becomes a barrier.

  I have been very happy these few months of living together.

  The afternoon sun shining diagonally into the living room, spilling half of Xu Qing's face, he moved his head, and looked sideways at the door of Jiang He's room. There was still no movement there.

go away? Stay?

  I don’t know what she will think in her head, most likely she wants to leave...

  He sighed softly, leaving only a sense of loss.

Winter melon walked around the table and jumped gently, onto the sofa next to him, lay down on the small piece of sunlight through the window, closed his eyes lazily, and flung his tail on Xu Qing's legs. Sweep on.

  It wasn't until dusk that the door of Jiang He's room opened with a creak. She walked out with a sullen face, glanced at Xu Qing from the corner of the eye, and walked straight into the kitchen.

  ? ?

   Xu Qing was taken aback for a moment when she heard the movement and tilted her head. She looked at her back pulling cotton tow into the kitchen, and felt the surrounding light up.

   "Did you figure it out?" He leaned at the door of the kitchen watching Jiang He's apron.

   "Think, figure out what?" Jiang He tilted his head, avoiding his sight.

   "What have you thought about for so long after going in?"

   "I took a nap."

  "……"

  Xu Qing froze, "Are you taking a nap all afternoon?"

"Yup……"

She fastened her apron and lowered her head for a moment. Then she raised her head and looked at Xu Qing quite seriously: "What you said makes sense. Kindness is kindness. Hi... These two are not the same thing, so you can ...You can have a good impression of me, but you can't lick me."

   "Well, I won't lick you." Xu Qing looked at her expression and resisted the urge to squeeze her face.

  This looks a little cute.

   "Don't do any overstepping, such as the one just now." Jiang He motioned to brush his hair.

   "Well, don't do it."

   "At the beginning you let me go. I didn't go. I stayed. Now that I have gone and betrayed your kindness, I will try my best to pay you back, and then...and..."

  Jiang Heyan twice, his ears are red, "then...more, again...afterwards."

  "Say it later?" Xu Qing's expression was a little strange.

   "I'll talk about it later." Jiang He nodded vigorously.

   "Okay, I'll talk about it later."

   Xu Qing leaned at the door and didn’t move, and then said, “If I do anything, you can hit me... As long as you don’t kill me, I’m very weak. Be light. Don’t say anything to leave anyway...”

   "I can't do it to you." Jiang He shook his head.

   "Then what did you do with your fists before?"

   "I just think about it."

  "……"

  Well, I still want to fight, this guy is most used to violence.

  The chopping knife collided with the chopping board and made a beastly sound. After Jiang He finished cutting half of the dish, he turned to look at Xu Qing who was still at the door, "Why are you still here?"

   "Look."

   "Don't affect my cooking."

   "I stand here and affect you too?" Xu Qing shrugged, but did not move, still leaning on the door frame of the kitchen, and turning around: "Can you distinguish between kindness and affection?"

"Ok?"

"I help you, and you are grateful. This is normal, but gratitude and goodwill are different. I am afraid you will confuse it." He explained, "If you obviously don't have any good feelings, you just feel grateful. Then being mistaken by you for a liking is no different than if I lied to you."

   "I didn't like it!" Jiang He's voice was loud.

   "Okay, I just ask if you can tell what to do so loudly..."

  Xu Qing wants to laugh, and has a guilty conscience like a textbook.

   "I didn't speak out loud." Jiang He denied, hesitating and asked: "How to divide?"

"I teach you?"

"it is good."

   "Then say yes first, don't hit me, don't say anything to go, this is just a normal demonstration, see if you like it."

   "I don't have one." Jiang He retorted, and paused for a moment: "You can demonstrate."

  "Then don't move, that's it, don't move...just a test."

   Xu Qing walked into the kitchen and reached out behind Jiang He, gently hugging her in his arms, feeling the temperature of her sweater passing through.

  If there is a fragrance of shampoo in the hair, he sniffed carefully.

   "How does it feel?"

   "No, no feeling."

  Jiang He froze in front of the cutting board, a little at a loss, his heart thumped and beat faster.

  　 Thanks to the 1200 points rewarded by the Incognito in the Dark, 1111 points rewarded by 1032996207, the lone grave? There is nowhere to reward 1,000 points, no reward-Mohui’s 4,000 points, Tisey’s 1,000 points, the Black Devil, and 6,000 points.

  (End of this chapter)