Chapter 122: It makes sense
Chapter 122: It makes sense
In the morning, Xu Yanche got up and exercised, practicing Tai Chi in the garden.
ten minutes later.
He saw He Jing running towards him.
He Jing came in front of Xu Yanche and stood there shyly.
I opened my mouth but didn't know how to start.
Xu Yanche looked at He Jing for a long time without saying anything. He picked up Ling Ling who was climbing a tree and prepared to move to another place to continue exercising.
[Host, was He Jing beaten stupid by the mixed doubles match? She can't even speak.]
Xu Yanche pinched Ling Ling's flesh pad: [It's possible. ]
He Jing watched Xu Yanche prepare to leave, and hurriedly followed him, asking in a low voice: "Second brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so mean to you last night, I know I was wrong."
Xu Yanche turned his head and glanced at He Jing beside him: "What do you think of Zi Sangbai?"
He Jing: "I will investigate."
Xu Yanche looked at He Jing and said nothing more: "Investigate carefully, keep your eyes open, don't be fooled again, remember to study hard, I will take the test paper tonight and test your recent learning results, and I will also dictate your words and spot-check your recitation."
[Humph, you have to study hard. This is all money. Improving one point is 10,000 yuan. It just so happens that I have nothing to do most of the time in the police station, so I will keep asking questions.]
[Hehehe, if He Jing doesn't learn, I will take a stick, stand behind He Jing, and stare at her while she learns.]
[Hehehe, no one can stop me from making money. ]
He Jing was originally somewhat moved, but after hearing Xu Yanche's voice, that feeling of emotion disappeared in an instant.
I really don’t know how her brother can tolerate Xu Yanche, who says one thing and means another.
The laughter disturbed her ears.
Just as He Jing was about to sneak away, Xu Yanche grabbed the collar of her sweater.
She felt like someone was grabbing her fate by the throat.
Then the devil's whisper was heard: "Jingjing, hurry up and exercise. Now run around the manor twice. Lingling and I will accompany you."
He Jing wanted to refuse, but saw the sinister smile on Xu Yanche's face.
She could only accept her fate and run with Xu Yanche.
If she had known this earlier, she would have apologized to Xu Yanche on the phone.
Woo woo woo, now that I have this time, I can lie in the warm bed and take a nap, wouldn’t it be nice?
I really deserve it.
Xu Yanche looked at He Jing who was hesitating.
He came close to He Jing and smiled sinisterly: "If you are perfunctory, sister, I also know some martial arts, would you like to try it, girl?"
The eerie and intimidating tone, coupled with the dim sky and the occasional cold wind, was very creepy.
He Jing shook his head like a rattle: "That's not necessary, that's not necessary, brave man, please stop."
Xu Yanche looked at He Jing's obedient appearance and patted her head with satisfaction: "Then you just be good."
He Jing nodded immediately.
It seemed that if he was a second slower, Xu Yanche's iron sand palm would hit him on the forehead.
She still can't forget the cracks on her desk.
When He Jing was halfway through the run, she was already out of breath and couldn't run any further.
In contrast, Xu Yanche and Ling Ling were very relaxed.
His face is not red and his heart is not beating.
He Jing: It’s really frustrating to compare yourself with others.
He Jing rested her hands on her knees.
Panting heavily.
"Brother, my dear brother, let's run later. I can't do it anymore. Let me slow down. I can't do it anymore."
Xu Yanche: "A truly strong person cannot say that he is incompetent."
He Jing collapsed on a chair beside her: "No, no, no, it's really no good. I'm a villain, not a strong man."
Xu Yanche sat on the chair on the other side, scratched Ling Ling's chin, and listened to Ling Ling's comfortable snoring: "Sister, I'm not saying anything bad to you, but you have two eyes. You have to learn to see people and distinguish whether the person standing opposite you is a human or a ghost. Otherwise, you won't know how you died."
He Jing slumped down in the chair, staring blankly at the gray sky.
There are no stars or moon in the sky.
It looks like it's going to snow.
"Brother, I understand."
Yesterday her parents came to her room in the middle of the night and woke her up.
Throw the investigated information and videos directly in her face and let her see it herself.
I even used my tablet to search for many cases of dismemberment and love-brain tragedies and showed them to her.
Her young and fragile heart was greatly shocked.
It also seems like the Ren and Du meridians have been opened.
What He Jing didn't know was that if she still looked that dead in the next two days, her dear mother would wait until she graduated from the college entrance examination and then pack her up and send her to a temple in the mountains to practice asceticism.
Cut off the relationship.
Xu Yanche glanced at He Jing.
I don’t quite believe what He Jing said.
He leaned back in his chair and pulled out his cell phone.
I wanted to video call He Qing, but I didn’t want to let that bastard know that I cared about him.
By then, He Qing will be so proud of himself.
Xu Yanche came up with a good idea.
Clicked on He Qing’s video call.
It rang for a while before the call was connected.
He Qing was lying on the bed, wearing a bathrobe.
The lighting in the room was dim.
Xu Yanche looked at the smooth muscle lines of He Qing's body on the phone screen and licked his lips.
It's somewhat tempting.
[Wow, this half-awake, half-asleep look is so tempting. I want to touch these muscles. Qingqing baby is a sleeping beauty princess. I want to bully him severely.]
He Jing listened to Xu Yanche's inner thoughts, and her eyes suddenly brightened up and she was no longer sleepy.
I instantly became energetic.
She quietly took out her cell phone and began to record her inspirations, intending to write them into her novel in her spare time.
Because it was a video call, He Qing couldn't hear Xu Yanche's thoughts.
All he could see was Xu Yanche staring at him with eyes as fierce as a wolf.
It was as if he wanted to tear him apart and eat him.
Xu Yanche on the other end of the video will realize that he seemed to be too engrossed in watching.
[It’s all because He Qing has such a great figure. I’m a very restrained person and I can’t be dazzled by beauty.]
Xu Yanche stretched out his hand to swipe the phone, and glanced at the camera casually: "Where is the history record, huh? Why did I click on the video call? Qingqing baby, hang up, I just clicked the wrong one."
He Qing's voice was hoarse from just waking up, low and pleasant: "Really?"
Xu Yanche lied without blushing or beating his heart: "Of course it's true, do I look like the kind of person who would lie? Why does it look so dark over there?"
He Qing stood up from the bed and put on his slippers.
Open the curtains.
Adjust the camera to rear position to show Xu Yanche the scenery outside.
Outside the window, it was pitch black, with only the faint light from the street lamps.
Several pedestrians were walking slowly on the street, their shadows elongated by the lights, appearing lonely and silent.
There were snowflakes floating in the sky, but the snow was not heavy and just fell gently.
The snowflakes fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant, leaving only some wet traces.
Xu Yanche looked at it for a while, then asked in a curious tone: "Qingqing baby, I heard that the air over there smells like feces, is it true?"
He Qing: “…” Not a good person would ask this question.
"It's fine here."
Xu Yanche captured the key information: "That means there is. My God, Qingqing baby, what are you thinking about? You actually went on a business trip to a country with such poor air quality. When you eat, smelling the air in the air, isn't it the same as eating while smelling shit?"
[That country has such a strong taste, I admire it. Oh my god, when my baby Qingqing comes back, she will definitely turn from fragrant to smelly. No, when He Qing comes back, I will let him take eighty baths.]
He Jing and He Qing were silent at the same time.
He Jing's face was speechless at first, and then an expression of understanding appeared: it seemed to be true, and it made a lot of sense.
He Qing: “…” I was unable to refute for a moment.
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