The kingdom that belongs to Feng Mian has taken the first step.
Gu Yuelin was so excited watching her that he couldn't sleep. He didn't know what she was doing, still writing and drawing by candlelight so late at night.
Gu Yuelin simply stopped sleeping and sat on the bed calling her.
"Mianmian, what are you doing?"
"I want to know how the storefront will look like."
"Haven't you found a house yet? Let's talk about it after we know what the house looks like."
Feng Mian was startled, then smiled and said, "That's true, but I still want to draw it."
She didn't want to sleep, and he didn't want to sleep either.
He lit a candle and took out the book his cousin had sent him.
Computers have appeared abroad, and perceptive people have sensed the great changes they will bring to mankind.
But computers only recognize foreign languages and not Chinese characters.
If Chinese computers want to take advantage of the situation, they will face many difficulties, and the biggest difficulty is that they do not recognize Chinese characters.
Foreign experts assert that only pinyin can save China, but Chinese characters have been used for thousands of years. Should we really abandon them in response to reality?
Are computers really the gravediggers of Chinese characters?
Several years ago, the Chinese finally developed a laser typesetting system, but this was not enough. The Chinese also needed a real Chinese character input method to completely solve the input problem of the Chinese character keyboard.
Gu Yuelin turned to the end, where there were comments from his cousin.
My cousin has changed her nationality to international and is no longer Chinese.
But this does not mean that she is worshipping foreign things and forgetting her roots.
China and the United States have not developed, and European and American countries are deliberately closed to prevent them from rising.
Only by changing her nationality did she have the opportunity to access things that Chinese people could not access.
She went through a lot of trouble to send this package.
Feng Mian on the opposite side was already yawning. She blew out the candle, but found that Gu Yuelin's candle was still lit.
Through the curtain in the middle, the trace of him reading a book could be seen.
Feng Mian looked stunned.
Gu Yuelin's outline can be seen clearly. Could it be... Could it be that he can see his outline clearly every night when he stays up all night?
Feng Mian looked down at the suspender skirt pajamas she was wearing and felt sick all over.
She quickly wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.
He had been lying on the bed for a long time with the light on. Feng Mian was curious again, what was he looking at so seriously?
Feng Mian put on a coat, opened the curtain and went out.
Gu Yuelin raised his head and looked at her, then his gaze moved down to her fair and slender calves.
It was normal for a girl to wear a skirt, but when he looked at her like that, Feng Mian felt a little uncomfortable.
She walked towards him pretending to be calm to hide her embarrassment.
"Why are you still awake so late? What are you looking at?"
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I saw the book in his hand.
It was one of the books his cousin had sent him.
Gu Yuelin had no mind to read, his mind was full of his legs.
Besides, it was so late, and she was sitting on the edge of his bed dressed like this, which was bound to make him distracted.
He is a normal man, and it would be abnormal if he didn't have some thoughts in his mind.
Feng Mian's eyes were on the book, and she said, "My cousin is amazing. She is proficient in both languages."
"She went abroad with her uncle when she was young, and that's why..." His voice stopped abruptly again.
"What's wrong?" Feng Mian asked him curiously.
"Oh, nothing." Gu Yuelin closed the book and said, "It's too late, go to bed."
Feng Mian pouted, "You wanted to sleep as soon as I got here."
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