My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 83 Girls' Thoughts

  Back home.

  Xu Qing did not pull Jiang He anymore to force him to talk, Jiang He did not turn on the computer to play games, and went back to the room alone holding the little bear, thinking about things.

   "Meow~"

  Winter melon was hungry for almost a day. When the two goods went out early in the morning, they forgot to put cat food on it. Now they are hungry. They ran over and rubbed Xu Qing's trouser legs.

  Since Jiang He came here, it has not suffered this kind of grievance, and has been fed regularly and regularly every day.

   "Want to eat?" Xu Qing, the wicked person, shook the cat food bag, "meow again if you want to eat."

  Listening to the meow meowing meow, he opened the gap and poured half of it into its small pot, watched it eat sweetly for a while, turned back to the table, turned on the computer, logged in to the up account and made trouble.

   Xu Qing is not at all worried about Jiang He's state, it's nothing more than the girl's entanglement... Besides, she doesn't know anything about relationships, which is probably only equivalent to his fifth grade level.

When I was in the fifth grade, I was thinking about buying a little raccoon every day to make 108 heroes. The folded paper star that was given to him at the same table was thrown by him to Qin Hao’s kid to play in a blink of an eye. Later, after many years, he regretted that he slapped his thigh. It’s good to leave it to the girl you like now, just say that you folded it yourself, and it’s a big killer.

  Jiang He also didn't open up his mind. He was still ignorant of feelings. He had a good impression and instinctively wanted to take a step closer, but he was afraid, so he struggled there.

  In this case, a little help is needed, so she can tell her directly and let her go to tangles. Maybe after tangling, she wants to drive, sneaking into his bed in the middle of the night...

  Oh, I want to fart.

  Winter nights are long and days are short, and night falls early.

  The living room was dark and dark, only the computer shimmering, reflected on Xu Qing's face, gloomy and pale.

  After the winter melon was full, he didn't come to make trouble. He ran to the heating pipe and lay down. It was warmer there, warmer than Jiang He's arms.

  Time passes unconsciously.

I have been busy until more than eight o’clock in the evening, and the night outside is deep, Xu Qing finished work, and made a compilation of confession of classical martial arts: "Wind and rain in the rain for five hundred years", Li Mubai’s "I want to be with you", The "Forgetfulness in Jianghu" in the Flying Armor of Dragon Gate...

  Deep winter has just arrived, and this girl is already in the early spring in his heart.

   got up and turned on the light in the living room. The room was quiet. Turning his head to look at the time, he noticed something was wrong.

  How about rice?

  People?

   tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk.

  Xu Qing knocked on the door of Jiang He's room, and a moment later, there was a soft sound, Jiang He wearing a sweater appeared at the door, his hair was a little messy, and there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes.

  "Are you sleeping?" Xu Qing asked in surprise, she seemed to wake up.

   "Well, I fell asleep."

"not hungry?"

   "It seems a little..." Jiang He rubbed his eyes, glanced at the watch in the living room, and suddenly became sober, "Why is it so late?!"

   "Isn't you sick?"

  Xu Qing raised his hand to touch her forehead, Jiang He leaned back subconsciously, and stopped living, watching him put his hand on his forehead.

   "I... just a little sleepy, I'm going to cook."

  "Farewell, you can rest. Tell me if you are uncomfortable. Drink more water." Xu Qing touched her forehead and waved and turned around, "Would you like to eat noodles? I'll just cook two bowls of noodles."

   Jiang He put his hands on his stomach and did not speak. He stood at the door watching him look for a kettle in the living room, then pressed the switch to boil the water, and then turned to the kitchen.

   "If I don't want to eat, I will order takeaway. Do you want to eat?" Xu Qing, who entered the kitchen, came out again and asked repeatedly.

   "Eat."

   "Oh, wait a minute, you can lie down for a while."

   In the kitchen, there was a sound of pots and bowls, the faucet was rushing, and the two beeps of the induction cooker meant that the water in the pot had been boiled.

  Jiang He turned around and picked up the warm baby, who was already warm, went to the living room to charge it, then sat on the sofa, watching the whistling electric kettle next to the table, and continued to wonder.

   "What's wrong with you? What's uncomfortable?" Xu Qing asked.

   Quiet, very abnormal.

"I'm very comfortable."

   "???"

   In response to Xu Qing’s puzzled eyes, Jiang He thought for a while and said, "I just dreamed of Erniang."

   "What did she do in your dream? Make you agree?"

   "No, she said the potatoes are delicious." Jiang He touched her pocket subconsciously, but the coat was put on the hanger at the door. Her sweater had no pockets, so she had to put her hands down again.

  Xu Qingle took a moment, dreamed of seeing Erniang, and invited her to eat potatoes?

   "Then what?" he asked.

   "Then..." Jiang He thought about it seriously, "She said you are a good person."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

  Okay, a good person card was issued by the void after a thousand years, or it was issued in a dream.

   "Drink some hot water to ease that..."

  Waiting for the water to boil, Xu Qing poured a cup of hot water on Jiang He and pushed it over. He already guessed what was going on with her, but didn't say much, got up and went to the kitchen to see her pot.

  I can't help.

   Eat and drink, just continue to lie down and go to sleep.

  Not long after, two bowls of fragrant dried noodles were brought out by him. On the bowls were two poached eggs, and a little chopped green onion, sprinkled with vinegar, and the appetite was very appetizing.

"Do you want it?"

  Xu Qing asked Jiang He with two cloves of garlic.

  If you don’t have garlic, you will lose your soul... If one person eats the other, the relationship will lose the soul. This must be eaten together or rejected together.

   "Yes."

   "I'll give you one." Xu Qing threw a petal into her bowl, feeling very good.

  Scallion and garlic are always welcome, Xiao He Miao is great.

   "This thing will taste in your mouth after eating it, but if two people eat it, it's okay, no one will dislike others." He said.

   "Isn't it tasteless if it doesn't taste?"

   Jiang He sucked and ate the noodles, feeling the goodness of the food, the coldness after waking up was dissipated by the steaming noodles, and it was warmed to the stomach, and the whole person was relieved.

Satisfy.

   "No, I mean there will be a taste after eating."

   "Isn't that better?"

  "..."

  Xu Qing gave up explaining. Anyway, the food is for eating. If Jiang He dislikes this, it is not Jiang He.

  Two people lie at the table. One bowl of noodles is more fragrant than the noon barbecue, mainly because they are hungry. A large bowl of noodles is warm and there is not even soup left.

  "Leave me to wash, you can keep resting...better take a bath and go to sleep."

  Preventing Jiang He from tidying up the dishes, Xu Qing picked up the jingling mobile phone next to him and picked it up. Wang Zijun 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 is not available.

  "Hey, Qingzi, you are fast enough..."

  Sure enough, that's what Wang Zijun called and he seemed very happy.

   "I just ran for a point, and it’s more powerful than I’m on the computer. The friend you found is interesting enough, and you can help me get a plug-in..."

   Talking on the phone, Jiang He wanted to collect the dishes and was stopped by Xu Qing, so he got up and left the table without going back to the bedroom or taking a shower. He ran to the computer and sat down to play games.

  After a big bowl of hot noodles, she has been resurrected with full blood, and she is in good spirits.

   Glancing at Xu Qing who was sitting on the sofa on the phone, Jiang He hesitated for a moment, and opened the Baidu zoom window.

  「The difference between dependence and liking」

  　 Thank you for not worshipping Xiao Cao for the 1,000 points rewarded, and the 1,000 points rewarded by hamsters who are not in the cage.

  (End of this chapter)