"There is no BGM in the whole film, but a lot of handheld shots, great story, first-class script...

...If it weren’t for the excessive gimmicks caused by casting so many big actors, it would have become a highly sought-after niche literary film, but it’s a pity.”

It was still raining outside. Xu Qing held Jiang He in his arms after watching the movie, and then typed on his notebook to write down his feelings about watching the movie while hiding at home on this rainy day.

It only takes 21 days to develop a habit, and it only takes 85 days to make this habit stable, less than three months. Xu Qing has already developed a stable habit, although there is not much feedback.

At least, this is much better than Jiang He playing with little butter.

Xu Qing glanced at Jiang He with disgust. She was so smart and worked hard, but she couldn't help herself from playing with Little Butter.

Jiang He was irritated by his look, and stared at him fiercely with his eyes wide open - it was just a game.

"It's useless for you to do this."

"It's not that it's useless, it's just that it hasn't started to be useful yet."

"whispering sound."

"Many things in this world that are useful for the future are difficult to see results in the short term, such as reading, studying, martial arts, going to bed early and getting up early... If you go to bed early and get up early, you will not be radiant throughout the day.

Books will not create the aroma of books, and practicing martial arts will not make you a master in one day - you, a martial arts practitioner, should know best." Xu Qing modified the document on the computer and said casually.

"If you practice martial arts early, you will definitely become a master." Jiang He concluded, got up and went to the bookshelf to look for books.

She couldn't drag Xu Qing into the path of decadence. This man had terrible persistence in certain things, so she could only let him drag her onto the path of advancement.

Sooner or later, he will become smarter than Xu Qing, and then he will play games openly, and then he will despise him severely.

Jiang He read aloud and pulled out a copy of "The Three-Body Problem", then sat in front of the window and opened the book while listening to the sound of rain.

It is impossible to study all the time, and reading novels is her final bottom line - in fact, sometimes reading novels is more enjoyable than playing games.

Technology is so advanced that when you play a game, you can be annoyed by a stranger thousands of miles away, but you can't read a novel, and you can be led into that magnificent world by Liu.

Xu Qing polished the document and sent it to his film review account. Then he looked at the background data. Although it was not very popular, the various data had been growing steadily.

Some readers will also leave messages and recommend their favorite niche movies. This is an unexpected blessing. You can meet friends with the same interests. You don’t need to add any WeChat messages. Just interact in the comments and it will make people feel happy.

"Do you want to learn this from me?" Xu Qing asked Jiang He. The friends he met through this method had a feeling of "the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water", which is better than saying "How are you" and "My Magic Club" to each other in games?

"Tear you to pieces" is much more interesting.

Jiang He held the book and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Okay, how do I learn it?"

"come over."

Xu Qing called Jiang He over, pulled her to sit on his lap, put one hand around her waist, and used the other hand to control the mouse to help her create an account.

"I feel like you are taking advantage of me." Jiang He said.

"You are my girlfriend, do I need to take advantage of it?" Xu Qing put his hand on her thigh and squeezed it, feeling the full elasticity, and changed the subject: "Even if I take advantage of the opportunity, it is just to collect tuition. You don't think

Is it taught by Bai?"

"..."

Jiang He had nothing to say. Indeed, they slept together every day and hugged each other on the bed. Do they still need to take advantage of this?

Xu Qing tapped on the keyboard a few times with one hand, registered her account with Jiang He's mobile phone number, and waited for the SMS verification code to be sent for Jiang He to take a look at. A brand new account belonging to Jiang He was created.

"Then just use that name, call it 'Little He Miao from Kaiyuan', and then this is your account. You can write whatever you want in the future. The key is self-discipline. Even if you can't write, you have to force yourself to write two thousand

Words, after persisting in this way for a period of time, you will find that you have made great progress."

"What should I write?" Jiang He still didn't understand.

"Read a book, listen to a song, watch a movie... in short, you can write whatever reminds you or makes you feel. Don't be afraid. You don't know anyone online anyway, and I won't laugh at you."

The most difficult step is probably to write down what you think and send it out for others to see. You might feel a sense of... shame?

Just like doing a live broadcast, when you are exposed to the camera for the first time, you will always worry about what others will think of you. In fact, you think too much. The reality is that no one will see it at all.

Xu Qing created the account and handed the mouse and keyboard to Jiang He, "You can write an article now. You can choose your favorite novel or favorite song. Why do you like it?

How does it make you feel... You need to clarify your logic and make it clear, otherwise it will make people confused and unable to empathize with you, and then it will be self-indulgence."

"let me see."

Jiang He tried hard to think about what he liked, while Xu Qing held her in his hands and shook her gently, put his face close to her neck, closed his eyes and enjoyed the intimacy.

Compared to Jiang He turning into a video game goddess and playing games with him, he prefers this situation. On a rainy day, the two of them quietly read a book, or watch a movie, or play their favorite music, and enjoy their leisure time together.

time.

He put his two hands on Jiang He's belly and pressed it slowly for a while, then naturally slid it in from the hem of her clothes and touched her slippery belly. Jiang He lowered his eyelids and ignored him.

Thinking about it carefully, I am really lucky to have met Xu Qing. No matter what I did this year, I wanted her to improve herself and work hard to learn more.

If it wasn't for Xu Qing, he probably wouldn't have integrated into modern times so quickly... Jiang He put her hand on the mouse and lowered her head to look. She felt Xu Qing's hand move up a little, as if he was testing it.

"Should I write a story about Xu Qing's lust?"

"What the hell is that?" Xu Qing couldn't help asking.

"It's not a ghost, it's a notepad."

"Are you going to write a pornographic book?"

"..."

Jiang He took a deep breath and decided to ignore him.

"I haven't touched anything, and I can't write anything for you. The most I can do is rub my legs or something. To be honest, I would be more lustful than you when I applied for a massage position for the blind." Xu Qing said with her eyes closed.

.

"You are not blind."

"Just wear sunglasses. You don't think those people are really blind, do you?"

"...I've never been there, how do I know?"

Jiang He put his hands on the keyboard and didn't know what to write. After thinking for a while, he simply said: "I can't write yet."

"It's really too difficult for you to write directly. You can look at other people's writing first."

Xu Qing estimated that Jiang He was probably at the level of a junior high school student now. Asking her to write thousands of words in an orderly manner like himself would not be easy for an ordinary graduate, not mentioning Jiang He.

"The ability to write requires training. It doesn't just require literacy. It's normal. You are not a genius."

"Then why don't you ask me to come over?"

"With this decision, when you read what others have written in the future, you will think about why they wrote like this, subconsciously analyze their ideas, and imitate and learn. This habit is very important."

"oh."

Jiang He was persuaded by him. He shook the mouse to exit the editing page and went to the homepage to browse at will, trying his best to ignore Xu Qing's harassment.

Xu Qing listened to the sound of rain outside the window, holding the limp body in his arms, closing his eyes and unwilling to open them, and tried his hands bit by bit.

The smooth feel of his fingertips made him couldn't help but relax his eyebrows, and gently caressed Jiang He's belly, as if holding a larger winter melon - well, she was not as fat as a winter melon.

Jiang He didn't make a sound. He sat up straight and leaned forward, leaning closer to the computer to read the information on the Internet carefully.

Fortunately, she went out to Gong Ping's place today and was fully dressed. Otherwise, if she was only wearing pajamas as usual, she would have turned around and pressed Xu Qing to death.

There was silence in the living room. Apart from the noise outside the window, there was only the clicking sound of the mouse. On a rainy day, even Winter Melon had no energy. He lay lazily in his nest and squinted his eyes, thinking about cat life.

Feeling that Xu Qing was getting more and more excessive, Jiang He hesitated, twisted his body, and the scene from the movie he had just watched appeared in his head.

"You want...to take my leg..."

"In no mood."

Xu Qing still had her eyes closed, her thoughts had already dispersed, and she was thinking about the news in the private message.

He had to make money, buy a house, get married, and help Jiang He get his identity. It was actually quite a lot of work.

However, the plan has been developing as expected. Except for Jiang He's unexpected learning speed, the others have not deviated too much. As long as the identities are settled, the two of them will be completely free. They can travel, look around, and

Marriage is on the agenda, and...

Xu Qing was just thinking when his fingers touched a piece of harder cloth. His eyelids trembled and he stopped and waited for Jiang He's reaction.

There was no unexpected movement. Xu Qing opened his eyes a little and took a look. Strangely, Jiang He was still looking at the computer intently.

His fingertips traced along the edge of the fabric, and he felt Jiang He's body stiffen.

"That Pingping, did you buy the house yourself?"

Xu Qing asked softly, and her warm breath touched the side of Jiang He's neck, making her shrink back.

"She bought it herself." Jiang He replied staring at the computer screen.

"It's amazing. What does she do?"

"She has done a lot. She talked about training courses and selling things. She has done many things. By the way, she also wants to live broadcast the guzheng. I think a lot of people will watch it."

"Why?"

"Because-" Jiang He hesitated and said, "She will wear that dress... just like other performers and dancers."

Show dancing?
To be continued...