Chapter 119

It has changed a lot.

From the beginning, I felt guilty and wanted to slip away, to teach Xu Qing martial arts, and then I couldn't resist, and then I expected him to cheat myself

Just like a string more and more collapse more and more tight, more collapse more and more tight, after drinking on New Year's Eve that night, the crack broke.

The change from passivity to initiative is a qualitative change only in a moment.

People need more than survival.

Jiang He holds the pillow and listens to Xu Qing, then he is lost in thought. Xiaoyan on the other side does not do his homework, but plays with the paws of wax gourd.

"Xiaoyan wants to be a big star in the future?"

Xu Qing gets up to wash her teeth on the washing table and comes back to play with Jiang He's little hands. She doesn't forget to talk to Xiao Yan who plays with her little claws.

"Yes! I want to be a star and be on TV Xiaoyan, full of confidence, pointed to the TV and said, "you can see me on TV in the future!"

"It's amazing... To be a star, you have to study hard, or you will be laughed to death if you even recognize the wrong words."

Xu Qing scratched around in the palm of Jiang He's hand and wrote the names of two people with her fingers. Suddenly, she was surprised to find: "ah, our two names are all fourteen paintings."

"Ah?" Jiang He felt his palms itchy, and didn't understand what he meant.

"Fate"

With a sigh, she finally let go of her little hand and sat down on the other side to teach Xiaoyan how to do her homework.

"How many paintings is my name?" Asked Xiao Yan.

"You..."

Shi Yanyan... Xu Qing pondered: "more than the two of us put together."

"So powerful?"

"Yes, it is."

Xu Qing Tucao make complaints about being copied by the teacher?

"No

"One day you'll be punished and you'll find it's super powerful."

Xiao Yan stares at the big eyes of the muddle, thought for a moment then shakes his head, "I just don't want to be punished to copy the name!"

The name is so difficult to write. If she is punished to copy it a hundred times... She looks down at her winter vacation homework.

It's harder to write than homework.

"How to be a star?" Jiang He listened to them and was thinking about what he could learn.

Here, except for her useless martial arts, she can't do anything else. She has no insight, no knowledge, no technology

People abandoned by the times.

The only thing that can be done is to make a public appearance on the Internet, as Xu Qing said. Like Geng, shooting some small videos of sword playing may not be able to make a fire.

"It's possible to have a high probability of success..."

That's what Xu Qing said that day.

"It's up to you to decide whether to do it or not. I don't interfere. I just have to think carefully. You don't know enough about this place. You don't have to rush to make a choice. For you and me, fate is wonderful..."

Xu Qing gave her a lot of freedom under the conditions that she could.

Being able to surf the Internet is the greatest freedom. What Xu Qing says is true or false. Jiang He can check it by himself, and then make his own choice.

After the initial period of time, knowing the general situation of this society, she can still hand herself over to the state, and clearly prove that she is from Kaiyuan, instead of being hostile to everything as she was when she first came, and then being regarded as a dangerous psychopath to conflict with violent organizations.

If the police are recruited at the beginning, even if there is no conflict, even if those people believe that she is from Kaiyuan, the following things can only develop according to other people's wishes - this is the biggest difference.

A road can be changed at any time. Xu Qing just says that she doesn't listen to her. It's always an option for her to hand herself in to show her identity. She can change her mind and choose another road at any time.

... once you choose the other way, you have to go all the way to the dark, and you can never go back to the present life.

This is her greatest freedom. She doesn't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. She can gradually understand the times and then make a choice.

Even if Xu Qing is intentionally or unintentionally trying to have feelings with her, it is also the price she needs to pay - no one owes her, while enjoying freedom, she must bear something.

And Xu Qing didn't force her.

Now is the best of all possible, and she has long realized that.

Fate is wonderful

Jiang He's eyes fell on Xu Qing's lips. Everything started because of his mouth.

"It's getting dark. It seems that the rain can't stop for a while..."

In the dead of night, she often remembered the appearance and words of Xu Qing with an umbrella at that time.

"Stars are on TV!" Xiaoyan pointed to the TV and explained that he didn't understand why Jiang He didn't even know this.

"A star is singing, dancing and acting. A character like Cheng Dieyi is a star if someone likes it, but no one likes it..."

Xu Qing's lips moved, much more detailed than Xiaoyan's explanation, "the main characters in the movies we watched were stars."

After a pause, he looked at Xiaoyan and said, "can you sing?"

"... No."

"Can you dance?"

"I can twist my ass!" Small words.

"So will sister Jiang He." Xu Qingxiao.

"I won't!"

Jiang He was so angry that he stared at his lips and wanted to bite him.

"You can't sing or dance, you can only go to acting..." Xu Qing said. She noticed Jiang He's sight, and the words stopped slowly. She raised her hand and touched her mouth, and turned her face.

I've never heard of addiction to this kind of thing.

"What if I can't act?"

"Be an idol."

"I want to be an idol!" Xiao Yan announced his wish in a loud voice.

"And you?" Xu Qing asked Jiang He.

"I... I what me?"

Jiang He put down the pillow in his arms, stood up and walked away.

I don't feel like this guy is teasing his daughter. I don't want to talk to him.

In the afternoon, as Xiaoyan and wax gourd frolic and do their homework, Xu Qing holds his laptop to check the wind direction of other sections of Xiaopo station, and considers whether to drive a trumpet to try the water.

Jiang he cleaned up the living room and carried the washing clothes to the balcony washing machine. Seeing Xu Qing's straw sandals at the head of the bed, he looked back at Xu Qing and secretly carried them to the balcony to wash them again.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm, I'm washing shoes."

"Why do you wash my shoes?"

"This is mine." Jiang He was confused with his straw sandals.

"You gave it to me. It's mine." Xu Qing saw her furtive appearance and thought it funny, "put it down for me."

On the morning of the second day of junior high school, he woke up and found that the shoes in the living room ran under his bed again, so he gave up explaining.

"It's cleaner to wash it."

Jiang He speeds up his action and controls the way to take the brush. He's afraid that if he damages it, Xu Qing will plot the one she's wearing.

"The socks I bought for you are coming. I'll buy you a pair of high heels. Do you like the white ones or the black ones? I like the one with a red background... "

Xu Qing picked up her cell phone and asked.

"I don't like either."

"Then I'll buy a pair of white shoes and black shoes at will."

“……”

Jiang He moved his lips for a long time.