Although he knew that Jiang He had a strong learning ability, Xu Qing still underestimated her and did not know that she had already learned how to use Baidu secretly.

Also learned to fish.

After dinner, while lying on the sofa waiting to watch the news, he casually glanced at Jiang He and thought, oh, this girl is already browsing Penguin Space, clicking with her mouse.

"Is this you?" Jiang He happened to look over, looked at Xu Qing with some surprise, and then looked at the photos on the computer screen.

The flowing red hair, the hair is still so long...

"Ahem...it's not me." Xu Qing denied without changing his expression.

"Like you."

"Although it looks very similar, but...well, it is indeed me."

"You used to be so weird, like that, that..." Jiang He looked at the photos on the computer and couldn't find an adjective.

That red hair, slanted bangs, in the words of a psychiatrist: if the eyes are not needed, they can be donated to people in need.

"I used to be careless and like to be flashy...it's all dark history, don't read it."

Xu Qing calmly went over and exited his penguin - the photo he left in the private album was originally used to motivate himself. He took a look at it occasionally to avoid having any stupid ideas again, but Jiang He dug it out.

Fortunately, the short movies were all in the hidden folder, otherwise they would be regarded as... He didn't know what they would be regarded as, anyway, it would definitely be a nuclear bomb-level misunderstanding.

"Did you also have long hair before?" Jiang He looked a little weird. Xu Qing had always had neat short hair. It was hard for her to imagine how that style was achieved.

"The Burial Love Family, even if you tell me, you don't understand. We caused a stir back then."

Xu Qing sighed, if he hadn't been like a second-rate man back then, he wouldn't be being pressed by the old man to pay rent every day now.

How can this be done by renting another house in your own home? I have never heard of it.

"I'll apply for one and use it myself... You can upload photos of your cake and so on. If nothing happens, you can keep it forever. You don't have to worry about losing it."

He quickly applied for an account and said, "The password is the pinyin of your name - well, you don't seem to know pinyin, so this is it, asdf... Just press it once, do you remember it?"

"Remember." Jiang He finally changed the subject and began to study the Penguin number he obtained with a curious expression.

"Choose a screen name first...I'll help you come up with it."

Xu Qing's mischievous mood suddenly aroused. He quickly tapped the keyboard with both hands, and the four words "Qingwu Feiyang" were typed in. Then he shook the mouse and clicked on the column of personalized signatures.

"I once dreamed of traveling to the ends of the world with my sword, but then I stopped going when I ran out of money."

"Done." Xu Qing looked at it with a smile and helped her add her as a friend.

Quite a sense of age.

"Does it sound good?" he asked.

"Qing Wu Fei Yang..." Jiang He thought about it and found it sounded good for some reason, "Yes, is this my online name?"

"Yes, just like using a false identity to travel around the world, don't reveal your true information on the Internet."

After everything was done, Xu Qing thought for a while, then helped her add a few more Jiansan groups, and said: "Watch them chatting more, and you can also try to join in and have a casual chat. There are everyone on the Internet. If you meet someone who talks irritatingly,

Don't worry about him - if there is something you don't understand, just use Baidu, Baidu is like this..."

After successfully exposing the photo incident, Jiang He had a new activity during his off-duty time. He was interested in the 99+ messages in the group every minute and scrolled up one by one.

Xu Qing watched the news broadcast and glanced sideways at her from time to time.

If this continues... she won't turn into an internet addicted girl, right?

No matter what, it's better than digging mountains or going out to do chivalry anyway.

After spending two months together day and night, I have somehow become accustomed to having someone by my side asking questions, or doing research on my own in silence.

Xu Qing held the winter melon in his arms to prevent it from running around, and caressed its back. His thoughts slowly dispersed, and he began to think about what to do in the future.

She will gradually become familiar with this place, and then find a way to live, take root in this era, and become a complete modern urbanite...

Then what?

Both of them are ordinary people. Thousands of years ago, she was a speck of dust in Kaiyuan, but here he is a brick in the prosperous age, and that's all he can do to help.

The night is getting darker.

"I'm going to take a shower, do you want to use it?" Jiang He stood up and asked, shaking the mouse to prepare to shut down.

"No, turn it off."

Xu Qing responded casually, finally willing to put down the winter melon that had been ravaged for a long time, stretched out and yawned.

It's good to take it one step at a time.

"By the way, I bought a big bath towel. It absorbs water very well. You can use it to wrap your hair and rub it vigorously for a while. It will dry it faster that way."

"knew."

Jiang He carried his clothes into the bathroom and fumbled with his back to take off his small clothes - the ones Xu Qing bought for the first time were a little too small, so they were uncomfortable. Now that I have changed them, I am getting used to them.

What he said is right, everything now exists for people's enjoyment, everything they see is.

Rather than like her back then, everything was about survival.

As Xu Qing said, he wrapped his hair in a bath towel and dried it carefully. It worked really well. When he came out, the ends of his hair were no longer dripping with water like before. Jiang He looked sideways at the mirror on the sink and paused.

, looking at myself in the mirror, a little stunned.

It has only been two months, and she is already a completely different person than when she first arrived.

"Come on, I'm going to take a shower after blowing."

Xu Qing urged in the living room with a hair dryer.

In order to prevent Jiang He from feeling troublesome about having long hair and cutting off the long, straight black hair, he has become accustomed to helping her blow dry her hair before going to bed. After all, it is important to be comfortable when spending time together day and night.

"You can also try growing your hair long. As long as it doesn't turn red, it's fine." Jiang He sat on the chair and suggested, "I can help you too."

What comes and goes is called fairness.

"No, I'm fine like this." Xu Qing whined and started to help her lift her hair and blow dry it, "A man must be energetic and capable, so be more energetic now."

"Then only you can help me..."

"Easy to do."

Xu Qing said indifferently, "It's just a matter of raising your hand. There are people in the hair salon outside helping to blow dry your hair every day. You don't have to think...well...I'll take you there another day to trim your hair a little and make it look better."

Jiang He sat upright, looking at Xu Qing's shaking shadow on the ground with his peripheral vision, and said nothing.

If he were here, with such a kind heart and such weak skills, he would definitely not be able to survive, right?

Hmm... Then she might be able to protect him, or she could just wave her hand: it's just a little effort.

Not knowing what he thought of, the corners of Jiang He's mouth moved, slightly curved, and then turned away again, returning to a serious look.

That prosperous age... it would be better for him not to go.
Chapter completed!