My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 90: How could anyone like this kind of thing

   Chapter 90 How can anyone like this kind of thing

   Wang Zijun was embarrassed.

  Xu Qing turned his head blankly, pretending not to know him, and his eyes for help went blank.

   "Cough...that, what a coincidence." Wang Zijun bit his scalp and said hello, "I said I looked familiar..."

  The girl continued to be furious: "Just familiar?!"

"Uh……"

   Wang Zijun's eyes wandered, "I'm a bit blind, you know... well, I remember you can paint."

  He glanced at the bag that the girl was holding, showing a corner of the drawing board.

   "Oh?" The girl's anger disappeared a little, "You still remember it."

   "Of course, not to mention this, how are you doing?"

   "It's very good, it tastes delicious, and your body is great... You don't look very good." The girl snorted.

   "It's really not very good."

   Wang Zijun bowed his head and ran over to take the subway. No one believed it anymore.

   "...Where are you going?" Seeing him, the girl pursed her mouth, changing the subject of her conversation.

   "Go to a party, how about you?"

   "I went to Daduhui to go shopping. I had an appointment with a watercolor before and I went to the store to pick up the goods."

   "There is still an appointment, it's very high-end." Wang Zijun nodded, "Go there alone?"

   Xu Qing, who was waiting to watch the play, was startled.

  These two goods are still chattering, shouldn't the ex-boyfriend and girlfriend tear it up in a weird way?

  The big dogs are all coming to take the subway. Sister, don’t you ridicule, just say "looks not so good"...and what's the matter with the little eyes?

  Xu Qing quietly moved a little farther away, not to disturb the two of them.

  A couple hundred days of grace a day, they don't know how many days of grace they have. Calculated by the age of 80, more than 20,000 days in a lifetime, these two people are estimated to have half a lifetime of grace.

  Even after breaking up, there is still a sour smell between lovers.

I was bored with the phone and clicked into Jiang He’s Qingwu Flying Penguin, and went into the space. There were some messy photos, birthday cakes and other things, and the silly photos she took of winter melon, but they were all relatively old. The days have not been updated.

  That is when Xu Qinggang taught her how to upload and save it, he felt fresh, and then tried to tinker with these photos.

  “Some things cannot be rejected at all, such as loneliness, memories, and liking you.”

  This **** Baidu, copy and paste, occupy the first footprint on the message board.

  After a long time.

   "You go there first, I'll be there at noon, something is wrong."

   Wang Zijun leaned over and spoke to Xu Qing thiefly.

   "What?" Xu Qing was taken aback.

   "Hey hey..."

   "Grass!"

  ……

  Home and community.

  Jiang He, who was stubbornly trying to clean up the blame, noticed the message that suddenly popped up in the lower right corner.

  “Some things cannot be rejected at all, such as loneliness, memories, and liking you.”

  ? ? ?

  She looked puzzled and clicked on it. Xu Qing’s nasty Doraemon portrait looked as annoying as him.

Humph.

Sitting cross-legged in a chair for a while, Jiang He stretched out and walked two steps, thinking about going back to the room, taking out his clothes and throwing them into the washing machine, then looked at Xu Qing’s room, took out his mobile phone and sent it to him. WeChat.

   "Do you want to wash your clothes?"

   "Yes."

   Seeing Xu Qing’s reply, she went to Xu Qing’s room to look for the clothes he had changed, and found a pair of familiar straw sandals on the bedside table.

  Isn’t this thrown away?

  Jiang He was taken aback, took it out and took a closer look, confirming that it was the pair he had replaced at the beginning.

  She returned to the computer with those shoes, looked at the message board that had not been turned off, and looked at the straw sandals in her hand, her expression changed.

This guy……

This guy……

  You even like her shoes?

  ……

  The subway arrived at the station, Xu Qing walked out of the car alone, loneliness and depression in his back.

  Two people get on the car and one gets off.

  With a beep from the mobile phone, Wang Zijun’s WeChat message was sent over: "It must be here at noon!"

   "I don't think you can last that long."

  Xu Qing snapped back a message, and was about to put away his phone, when he saw a message from Jiang He asking him whether to wash his clothes, he immediately became happy.

  Life is more than just a beating, there is also a heroine who helps him wash his clothes.

  I don’t know who said that classmates reunions are just drinking and bragging, well mixed up to show off, poorly mixed up for themselves, by the way, broke the shoes, to satisfy the wishes of the student days.

  Of course, that’s something for the future. For young people who haven’t been out of society for a few years, they haven’t had any thoughts yet. The gathering at this time is simple and clean.

It’s simply drinking, eating, meat and having fun together. When I graduated and separated, the friendship between each other was good or whatever, I would always be a little bit reluctant. Out of a kind of nostalgia for the school days, everyone got together and escaped from the world. Find the most essential and beautiful things that once belonged to classmates.

  Have a little better to satisfy the psychology, vomit bitterness if you don’t mix well, contact feelings, exchange experiences, and at the end, leave a sentence to keep in touch, and then go out and continue to enter society alone.

Xu Qing used to think so, and also likes to sit with friends, drink and brag, kill time, change places after dinner, come to the second game together, go to KTV or find a billiard hall for a few shots. , At the end of the day, go back to lie down and sleep dizzy.

  It is always very idle to stay at home all day long. People are still social animals. Some people talk, or encounter Ryoko fights, which are more boring and comfortable than being alone.

  But it feels different now.

  Different from pulling people to drink and clink before, he can't even get much interest. As soon as he sits down, he wants to go back a little bit.

  "Come and sit here." My friend greeted, "I'm here so late, it's almost noon, and there are still a few people who haven't arrived."

   "It's early enough."

  Xu Qing looked around the table, before going out, thinking that if he met Liangzi, he would find a way to beat him up. Last time he brought Jiang He with him, even if he was impulsive, he still managed to stop, but it was not addictive.

  Now sitting down inexplicably, my mind is weakened and boring.

  Besides, I didn’t see that guy either.

   "The prince guy met an ex-girlfriend halfway, and ran to open the room. It is estimated that he came here very late."

   "I'm going, there is such a thing?"

  "The rich world is better than poor."

   "What about you? What have you been busy with during this time, and suddenly disappeared... Some time ago, someone asked why that handsome guy who sang so well hadn't seen him for a long time."

   "Go to retreat."

   Xu Qing casually said, holding the cup casually and clinking glasses with them.

   "I've been so busy lately. I'm busy with one and the other every day. How can you be free."

  "I’m not free. I’m as busy as a dog all day long. At the end of the year, I can’t relax. I worked overtime until midnight yesterday, and today I crawled over to drink with your crippled calves."

   "Climbing here? I'll perform another one later!" someone shouted.

   "Perform your sister, drink one. Let me tell you..."

  As more and more people are seated, the atmosphere gradually heats up. After a few glasses of wine, it is suddenly warm.

  The money is staggered, everyone is laughing and talking, some are talking loudly, some are toasting and drinking.

  Xu Qing held the cup in his hand and shook it gently, watching the scene without a word, feeling a sense of alienation.

  This has never been done before.

   Jiang He is like a meteorite from the sky, shattering his original life.

    Thanks to Leng Leng for the 4,100 points that are really cold rewards, the 5000 points that are rewarded in the evening, the 1,000 points that cannot be without names, and the 2,000 points that are rewarded for ten days.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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