Chapter 025: Yu Bai's Secret Garden
Li Peihuang was startled when he saw Yan Yan, who was helped out of the bedroom by Su Qing.
She hadn't seen her for a few days, like a porcelain glazed with no colored glaze, weak and withered, and the strong and dazzling light could not refract the light on her pitted countenance. The weak seem to be blown down by the wind.
"Xiaoyan, why did you become like this." His voice trembled slightly due to his urgency.
Yan Yan's mind was not here, and she didn't notice anything abnormal, but Su Qing, a bystander, glanced at Li Peihuang in surprise.
Yan Yan didn't answer his question, she was eager to know what Yu Bai had left behind.
Li Peihuang didn't care about her impolite behavior, and took out his mobile phone quite cooperatively and found a photo.
The photo was taken in a black notebook with a lot of jumble numbers written on it, and a large pile of irregular English letters in front of me.
Yan Yan took the phone away and looked at it twice, and then returned it to Li Peihuang.
During the whole process, Li Peihuang's gaze remained intent, and he asked, "What do you see?" โ
Yan Yan shook her head, as if shaking off his gaze: "Where did you find this book?" โ
Li Peihuang seemed a little disappointed, and replied absentmindedly: "I found it in his room with a colleague who went on a business trip to the United States." It seems that he accidentally left it behind. Don't really see anything? โ
Yan Yan nodded with difficulty: "Does this have anything to do with Yu Bai's disappearance?" โ
"What?" Li Peihuang was stunned. After thinking for a moment, "It shouldn't matter much." โ
"So where is this book now?"
Still at her colleague's, she is now rushing to the accident site and waiting for news. Xiaoyan, you have to mourn. โ
"Condolences? What is the mourning? Senior, you said the wrong thing. Yu Bai will be fine. He's waiting for me to find him. โ
Yan Yan's cold and stiff tone made the air stagnate.
Li Peihuang's eyes flashed with something indescribable, and before he could say anything to consol, he was blocked back by Su Qing.
"Mr. Li, Xiaoyan was stimulated and a little emotional, and now she needs to rest. Why don't you sit down for a while, and I'll take her back to her room and lie down. โ
This is an eviction order, and no matter how interesting Li Peihuang is, he can only stand up and say goodbye.
Before going out, Su Qing handed Yan Yan a cup of hot milk with a pale face, and Li Peihuang took a closer look at the glass used to drink milk in Yan Yan's hand.
"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi." This poem responds to the current scene.
It rained outside at some point, and it hit his face finely and densely, gradually cooling his boiling heart.
Yu Bai also has the same glass on his desk, but the words on it are different.
He remembered a poem by Xin Qiji: The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was in the lamplight.
It's a pity, he sighed, let the driver drive behind, and slowly walked away thoughtfully in the rain.
Yan Yan suddenly asked Su Qing for food.
Su Qing happily went to Zhang Luo with Aunt Zhao.
Her eyes have been shining since Li Peihuang left, she turned around and entered the study, turned on the computer and crackled on the keyboard.
There is an account on Weibo that she and Yu Bai share, which records the wonderful moments in the process of growing up. She and Yu Bai expressed some insights on it at any time to accompany the child's growth.
Except for the two of them, no one else knows about this Weibo. The correlation has also been removed.
Yu Bai said that this is their secret garden, and what they planted will grow into a towering secret forest in the future.
Yan Yan found the draft box in this secret forest, and saw three English words inside---awx yta qvtf.
She felt that her heart, which had not been beating normally since Yu Bai's accident, suddenly beat so happily.
She stabilized her mind, switched the input method to five strokes, typed it on the keyboard in alphabetical order, and four words popped up on the screen---Citibank.
Yan Yan stared at the text that popped up on the screen for a while, then turned around and went to the bedroom to take out the Pisces necklace that Yu Bai gave him, there was a string of numbers under the English name of the necklace, she had seen that it was not a wedding anniversary or her birthday before. It was strange at the time.
Looking at it now, a trace of doubt flashed through my mind, and I finally understood that it might be a string of passwords.
She clutched the necklace tightly, letting the gemstone's eyes hurt her palm.
When she first saw the letters on Yu Bai's notebook that might have been scribbled in the eyes of others, she immediately understood that he had something to say to herself. The letters were surrounded by a Pisces motif, and she understood.
This alphabet game is a secret between two people.
Yan Yan's usual input method for office typing is a five-stroke font.
When Yu Bai chased her at that time, she was a chatter, and she always liked to ask her on WeChat, what are you doing? Are you thinking about him? Sour words like that.
Yan Yan couldn't help laughing, deliberately didn't tell him, and scolded him in various ways.
One night before going to bed, he asked various questions through the screen.
Yan Yan was so sleepy that she had no choice, so she replied to him with three letters.
shn
Yu Bai didn't understand it, and asked what it meant.
Yan Yan yawned and let him guess.
There is a prize for guessing correctly. (โฟโกโฟโก)
Now Yu Bai has something to do, and after tossing for two days, even the Morse code was kicked upside down, and he finally figured out that the original three letters were the "think" words typed out of the five-stroke font.
Rao didn't have a good rest for two days and two nights, and Yu Bai also felt that it was worth it.
An implicit word "think" is simply a booster to break through the barriers of the relationship between the two.
Since then, Yu Bai has fallen in love with this subtle and straightforward way of expression.
Q EP WQ, IH VGA (I Love You, Xiaoyan)
is his favorite confession.
ih vga๏ผvpxw q ๏ผvb kcg? (Xiaoyan, will you marry me?) ๏ผ
When Yan Yan saw IH VGA in various forms in his notebook, she had the answer in her heart. He's prompting her to go to the secret garden. Sure enough, she found the answer there.
Why did he use such a roundabout way to inform himself. What's locked in that lockbox?
Isn't Yu Bai's accident an accident?
Lin Yi, who got off work in the evening, came to take over Su Qing to take care of Yan Yan, she ran to the kitchen to ask Su Qing about Yan Yan's situation, Su Qing glanced at Yan Yan's closed study Nunu mouth, and shook her head.
"I've been locked in it since the afternoon and haven't come out. No one will be allowed to enter. โ
Lin still glared: "She doesn't go to the bedroom to lie down, what to go to the study to see?" You confiscated the scissors and fruit knives in that room? โ
Su Qing stuffed a slice of ham into her mouth and said angrily, "What do you think, Xiaoyan is not so fragile." Besides, Aunt Zhao had already put away all the dangerous items and locked Aunt Zhao's own house. After the last incident, Yan Yan couldn't see a sharp weapon that could shine in her own home. โ
"What's that? What's the matter? Lin still swallowed the ham slices, suddenly laughed, patted Su Qing's shoulder and said, "I remember, is it the time when Sister Yan used a knife to cut her eldest sister?" โ
She was worried about Aunt Zhao, who was setting up a meal in the living room, and in the end, her voice was so suppressed that only Su Qing could hear it.
Lin still smiled and bent over, pointing at Aunt Zhao who was eavesdropping with her ears up but pretending to wipe the table: "She is afraid that one day Sister Yan will go crazy and cut her down." โ