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Chapter 192: Give it a try(2/2)

"Then let's switch back."

"Forget it, I'll continue to sleep in the utility room and blow the fan."

Xu Qing refused the offer to change it back. The worst he could do was take a few more baths.

When Jiang He went back to his room to sleep in his pajamas, he stood up and stretched, twirling his arms and kicking his legs to catch up on today's boxing and sword practice. He was sweating all over from the practice. He went to the bathroom to take another shower before ten o'clock.

Go to bed before two o'clock.

Release the pent-up energy and sleep soundly.



midnight.

Jiang He, who was originally sleepy, couldn't sleep while lying on the bed. His legs and feet seemed to still feel the slightest warmth, as if they were still in Xu Qing's arms.

You can say it was unintentional the first time, but there is no explanation for the second time.

What kind of nonsense and improper things have you learned...

Recalling all the events of the past year, Jiang He stared at the ceiling in the dark, a little lost.

After a long time, she suddenly got up from the bed, straightened her clothes, sneaked to the living room, listened close to the door of the utility room for a while, made sure that Xu Qing had fallen asleep, and gently turned the door handle and ducked in.

The electric fan was placed on the chair, blowing directly on Xu Qing.

It was not yet midnight, and the room was a little stuffy. Jiang He sat on the edge of the bed, thought for a while, reached out and touched his forehead, which was a little sweaty.

Air conditioning is a great invention...

She sighed and looked at Xu Qing in the dim light. She was lying on the bed with her thin quilt rolled up.

Xu Qing suddenly stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and then fell down and bumped into Jiang He. He seemed to be startled and woke up immediately. He swept his hand around the bed again and found nothing. He stood up and took a look.

, there was nothing in the dark utility room, so he lay down again, pulled the thin quilt over his stomach, and continued to sleep.

Jiang He, who was lying on the ground beside the bed, stood up again like a ghost, glanced at him faintly, and slipped out of the door.

The next day.

Xu Qing didn't even remember waking up once in the middle of the night. He got up energetically to practice boxing. After finishing a whole set, Jiang He got up slowly. He looked like he had no energy. He didn't even practice the sword and just washed his face and brushed his teeth.

breakfast.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Xu Qing looked left and right, not feeling conscious at all.

"Slept well."

"Then why aren't you as energetic as me?"

"Please go out and don't disturb me cooking porridge!" Jiang He waved the lid of the pressure cooker to expel him.

"Your boxing really strengthens my body. I am full of energy every day now. I feel like I can kill a cow with one punch. I suggest you stop practicing sword practice and practice boxing together."

Xu Qing went out to the living room and swung his sword twice. Suddenly he felt something was wrong and changed his words: "Just stop practicing at all. You are already top-notch. It doesn't matter whether you practice or not."

"No, people can't be lazy. What if I go back one day?"

"..." Xu Qing turned to look at her baggy pajamas, "Can you let me take off your pajamas before you go back?"

"you try?"

"Then... let me try?"

Xu Qing put away her sword, walked to the kitchen door, stretched out her finger and poked her shoulder tentatively.

Jiang He looked at him expressionlessly and suddenly yawned, which startled Xu Qing.

"Forget it, I'm not mentally prepared enough right now, so I won't make fun of you in the morning. I'll try again in the evening."

"snort."

In the morning, he had millet porridge, which was said to nourish the stomach, and was served with pickles. He drank two large bowls of it. After Jiang He was full and drunk, he went back to the bedroom to catch up on his sleep. He thought about how Xu Qing slept until noon and was treated like a waste by her when he first came here.

, forget it.

She doesn't want to be a waste, eating and sleeping like a winter melon.

"I'm going out."

Jiang He changed his clothes, dangled his keys, put on his bear bag, and prepared to go out.

"I'll go out later. If WeChat doesn't tell you that I'm coming back, I probably won't come back for dinner." Xu Qing said.

"good!"

Jiang He agreed, touched his cell phone and put it in his bag, turned around and went out. The morning sun was still not too bright. When he got to the gate, he took out his electronic card and clicked it, smiled at Uncle Zhao, and then walked to the bus stop sign.

Uncle Zhao is an elder, not just a security guard. She had already noticed that when she went to Xu Qing's parents' house, the security guards in the community there rarely even looked at Xu Qing, let alone say hello. They were all strangers.



Near noon, Xu Qing got dressed and went out, took a car to the vicinity of the hospital, packed an extra portion of porridge, plus a few plain steamed buns, and carried them all the way to the fifth floor of the hospital.

Although Qin Maocai is not too old, it is not so convenient for him to come and go as he is older. Xu Qing brought food to Qin Hao.

"Eating again?" Qin Hao saw a few steamed buns and had no appetite at all.

"What do you mean? You don't need to eat anymore after one meal?"

"No... the prince got up very late this morning, and it was almost ten o'clock when he delivered the meal."

"Then put it aside and eat later."

Xu Qing opened his quilt again. The gauze on his belly had been replaced. It was not bleeding like last time. He seemed to be recovering well.

"This should be in the newspaper, right? You ran into a gangster after get off work, rushed to stop him with passion, and then almost died. Fortunately, you met an enthusiastic citizen. What a positive subject to promote positive energy."

"I don't know. My colleague came to see me this morning and asked me to take care of myself." Qin Hao looked happy. Although he was injured, he had fulfilled a dream.

Encountering an unexpected incident while shopping and then rushing to promote justice has been something he has wanted to do since he was a child. Now he can cross it off his dream list.

The messy mediation of quarrels, catching cats and dogs... ten of them can't compare to the sense of accomplishment of this one. It's just a minor injury. It's fine that the person I'm protecting is not injured.

"This orange is very sweet. The girl brought it over yesterday."

"Oh, can you have oranges?"

"It'll be fine if you try it."

"Don't be so silly and stupid, okay? What did that girl do yesterday? Why do I think you have flowers on your face?"

"What kind of flowers did you bring? Don't talk nonsense. I'm just a salesperson from a convenience store near the Internet cafe. I passed by there after get off work and was stared at..."

Qin Hao was very energetic, so he changed his position and lay down, pulled the wound and screamed twice, and continued to show off to Xu Qing in a lively manner.

Xu Qing was puzzled.

"If you want to say that a hero saves a beauty, then it was me who saved her, right? I saved you two."

"..."
Chapter completed!
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