The so-called burning rope means that there is no operation during the game round, and the cards are played in the last few seconds of the limited time of the card round. A game that can end in ten minutes can be dragged to thirty minutes.

If two people get angry and fight each other, it's not impossible to play a game for more than an hour.

Xu Qing has never done this kind of behavior that harms others and does not benefit oneself. Moreover, he is still broadcasting live. He can't just wait around when the opponent is burning rope with him. He turns on minesweeper and starts playing slowly. When the opponent's turn is over, he will start playing on his side.

Play a card and continue playing.

"Sometimes there is nothing you can do about this situation, so when playing Hearthstone, it's best to use a computer. This way you can watch movies, fight Landlords, minesweeper... In short, you can have multiple windows, so you don't have to waste time."

"Anchor, you look so skilled."

"If you let me meet you, I will burn you! What a mess of a deck, no one can play it normally."

"The thief who breaks cards respects himself"

"Hahaha, I also want to play this game next time."

"You're such a cool minesweeper. If the other side finds out, his mentality will be shattered."

"Isn't it already broken now? It's just a card blow. It's too glass-hearted. So you're going to burn the rope?"

"I can't understand it, but I can feel that the other person is angry."

"I just exploded his key card. It's normal. Isn't it the happiest thing to explode the opponent's card? How happy I am, the other side is as happy... Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same, but I can feel him

pain of."

Xu Qing was not in a hurry at all. The other person was still burning the rope, but he looked a little pitiful.

Winning and not being able to win, wasting both sides' time is his last stubbornness.

Why bother……

It's just a game.

Xu Qing smacked his lips and shook his head and sighed. Even when Jiang He summoned the supreme guardian and was dirty by the priest, he knew to play with a little butter to relieve his mentality instead of doing such a meaningless thing.

From now on, you can't just say Jiang He is stupid, he is actually very smart.

The smart Jiang He was breaking off the dried sweet potatoes with her hands and eating them little by little. There wasn't much left. She could break one piece into several pieces, stuff it into her mouth and taste it slowly. She looked like a professional food critic.

Sit in a corner of a high-end restaurant and enjoy the delicious food quietly by yourself.

The dried sweet potatoes looked ordinary, but she tasted them elegantly.

Jiang He planned to leave the last small piece to Xu Qing, but when he pretended not to see it, he had to throw it into his mouth, then clapped his hands and threw the bag into the trash can, wondering when he would buy another pack.

Fishing is really a joy.

I don’t know if it was influenced by Xu Qing. She could persist in moving bricks for so long before, but now if she is asked to move bricks for more than ten hours a day, she will definitely not be able to move bricks for that long.

Xu Qing was playing a live game over there, and Jiang He was lying on the sofa, looking at the ceiling with his feet up, wondering why.

I usually play games when I have a break. Why is it so pleasant to take a break now?

Sure enough, fishing is human instinct.

Listening to the voice of Xu Qing talking to the audience over there, Jiang He yawned lazily, closed his eyes and rested his mind. Doing the questions was more tiring than practicing martial arts.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but in a daze, the sofa shook and sank a little. She felt her feet being pulled into her arms, which were warm, and she couldn't help but move. Her feet rubbed against the hem of Xu Qing's clothes and got in from underneath.

, pressed against his belly, it felt even warmer.

Jiang He opened his eyes a little and looked around. Xu Qing sat over there and opened his own notebook. She closed her eyes again and asked, "Is it over?"

"Well, it's past eight o'clock."

Xu Qing replied, Jiang He said nothing and continued to rest his mind with his eyes closed.

If only life could go on like this.

She lightly traced her toes on Xu Qing's belly and listened to the clicking sound of Xu Qing typing on the keyboard. She wanted to just sleep like this.

Xu Qing looked sideways and felt more and more that Jiang He was a cat.

Winter Melon also likes to step on his belly sometimes, just like Jiang He now, it seems to be called milk stepping?

Donggua, who was lying on the cat climbing frame, shook his beard. He didn't know why Xu Qing looked at him like that.

Feeling Jiang He's foot moving down, Xu Qing cleared her mind and subconsciously pinched her ankle. Jiang He paused and moved back to the original position.

"what you up to?"

"..."

Jiang He remained silent and pretended to sleep with his eyes closed.

This person takes her feet when he needs them, and asks her what she wants to do when he doesn't need them.

"Are you trying to make it up to me because you feel guilty for using that excuse not to study many times, or is it better to use this excuse to avoid studying next time?" Xu Qing continued to ask.

Broken and seen through... Jiang He continued to pretend to be asleep.

If he dares to speak again, he will be beaten...

Fortunately, Xu Qing didn't make any sound, and the clicking sound of the keyboard sounded again.

He is not a gentleman, but this kind of thing...the first two times were really unexpected. Thinking about it afterwards, it was quite abnormal, and I couldn't help but feel a little conflicted.

And we can’t let Jiang He get used to this kind of thing. Normally, they sleep together and do things they like, so there’s no such thing as the old one...

It shouldn't be.

Although it is still far away from establishing a healthy concept of gender for ancient people, we cannot go astray.

After sorting out the dramas to be watched in the next few days, Xu Qing looked up at the time, rubbed his nose and stood up, "Get ready to take a bath and go to bed. It seems like you don't want to play games tonight."

His nose was a little stuffy, maybe he had a cold. He called Jiang He, and then went to look for medicine in the cabinet next to the TV.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang He opened his eyes slightly when he saw him taking out the pills and throwing them into his mouth.

"A little cold... I'm just sick."

Xu Qing swallowed the medicine, put the box back into the cabinet, and then came back to pour water to drink. Looking at Jiang He, he asked curiously: "You've never been sick?"

"Very few." Jiang He shook his head and looked at him with some worry: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. It's not really a disease. I'm just a little drowsy and have a stuffy nose... I'll be fine after a nap."

"Oh... do you want to go to the hospital?"

"What are you afraid of? I can't die." Xu Qing shrugged, "Don't make a fuss."

"Too."

Jiang He felt relieved, nodded and went to the bedroom to get pajamas and prepare to take a bath.

Xu Qing sat on the sofa and rubbed his nose. Based on ancient medical conditions, a cold and fever might easily develop into pneumonia... It seemed that I often heard on TV that I would die after catching a cold.

Jiang He...should have a strong immune system, right?

He thought for a while and was a little unsure about the heroine's immunity. When Jiang He came out of the shower, he carefully felt his condition, and then thought about it: "Let's sleep separately tonight."

"Ah?" Jiang He was stunned for a moment.

"I'm afraid that the disease will be passed on to you...is that what you say? Oh, I'm afraid of passing it on to you anyway, that's all. I'll go and sleep here for the night." Xu Qing cupped his hands and tried to imitate the ancients, but failed.

I wiped my nose with a tissue and went back to the bedroom to find my pajamas. I also took the pillow and dried quilt to the utility room.

Anyway, we've been sleeping on the same bed for several days, so there won't be any objections if we move here and back again.

Jiang He looked at his back, as if he knew why Xu Qing refused just now.

"Are you really okay?"

"It's okay, just a small problem."

Xu Qing waved her hands, hoping that she would be fine after taking some cold medicine and sleeping. It was only mild now.

Wait and prepare a pack of granules later, it is better to have a two-pronged approach.

With this in mind, he boiled a pot of water before entering the bathroom, and just finished soaking the infusion. After drinking, he said good night to Jiang He, then went back to the utility room to cover himself with a quilt and sleep.

A reasonable schedule is better for recuperating from illness. If you don't pay attention to a minor cold, the symptoms of a severe cold such as stuffy nose, runny nose, dizziness, etc. will be too torturous in the next few days. Not to mention the delay in making videos, the recording will also be delayed for several days.

Xu Qing didn't like these unexpected things, and when the sword arrived tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he had to make a promotional video for the sword seller. He couldn't play with the sword with a runny nose.

Just as she was thinking wildly and getting ready to fall asleep, the door of the utility room was pushed open, and Jiang He floated in like a ghost, holding a mobile phone and reflecting it on her face, which made her feel a bit gloomy for no reason.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qing wondered and sniffed hard again.

"I just checked and you're going to die."
Chapter completed!