Chapter 364 Who is Yinan?
Gu Jin found that Chunyi had changed.
He changed from his reserved attitude yesterday and walked in as if he was at home. He went into the kitchen and rummaged through the drawers and stove, acting more like the host than the owner himself.
He would also take the initiative to chat with her, and although no matter what the topic would eventually turn to Gu Nan, it was a world of difference from his silence yesterday.
Especially when he mentioned Gu Nan, there was a faint smile in his eyes, like a big tree illuminated by the sunlight, standing tall and straight, swaying and flashing with gentle light.
The head teacher's dark face became particularly beautiful.
When Gu Nan got up, this brightness instantly reached its peak.
She pulled out a chair, handed over chopsticks, poured milk, and served Gu Nan like a master.
Gu Jin sat opposite Gu Nan, chewing the chewy and smooth noodles, like an outsider, completely unable to fit in with the sticky atmosphere between them.
Before anyone could even get comfortable in their chairs, he considerately took the bowls to the kitchen, leaving the space for the young couple.
Gu Nan felt a little uncomfortable with Chun's ever-present gaze, "Stop looking at me and eat quickly."
After chatting last night and getting Gu Nan's affirmative answer, Junyi said on the spot that he was very happy and excited. He didn't make a fuss about going to bed with her. He left a sentence "I'll go back to Fayuan Temple" and jumped out of the window directly, not returning all night.
Gu Nan tossed and turned in bed until the second half of the night before falling asleep. She thought Chunyi would come again in the morning, but she didn't know he would come so early, so she specially prepared breakfast for her and Gu Jin.
He even stared at her in front of Gu Jin with eyes that were so sticky that they made her look stringy.
Not pure at all.
"What are your plans for this morning?" Junyi asked.
"Write code." Gu Nan replied.
Junyi: "I brought something for you."
Gu Nan glanced at the living room and saw the coffee table filled with newly bought gifts and fruits. He couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get the money?"
"I earned it last night." Junyi lowered his head to eat noodles, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but Gu Nan still caught a glimpse of his slightly raised eyebrows, which was a rare hint of pride.
Although she was restrained, some playful tentacles still stretched out and waved at her: Look at me, look at me, look at me.
Gu Nan smiled and followed up on his question, "You made a lot, didn't you? How did you make it?"
Junyi pulled out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of his mouth modestly. "I solved a difficult problem for Chang Qing. The reward is very generous. It will allow us to live for a long time."
It was also at this time that Gu Nan discovered that Chunyi was wearing the latest model of smart bracelet on his left wrist.
Chunyi noticed Gu Nan's gaze and took the initiative to explain: "Chang Qing did it for me, using his identity information."
After a pause, he added, "It is said that it is not monitored by artificial intelligence systems."
Gu Nan: "I'll help you take a look later."
After the system was investigated and some of her information was leaked, Gu Nan asked the system for the shielding code, learned and modified it, and wrote a shielding software that was successfully installed in her bracelet.
Otherwise, when the system was offline last night, she would not have dared to discuss matters like cultivators' methods and soul twins with Chunyi.
After breakfast, Junyi cleaned up the dishes, and Gu Nan took his bracelet and connected it to the computer to scan for the monitoring program.
Thanks to Gu Jin for paying attention to Gu Bei's studies, he chose the best computer, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to do this job.
"Warning! Program response!"
It seems that Chang Qing’s channel is not very reliable and is still monitored by artificial intelligence.
Gu Nan downloaded the blocking software into Chunyi’s bracelet and scanned it again.
No more warnings were received and the installation was successful.
Taking off the bracelet, Gu Nan opened the programming page and decided to review the program he had written a while ago.
I had just typed two lines when I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten something.
No running today!
I promised to keep exercising to improve my survival rate, but Chunyi made a fuss last night and I almost couldn't get out of bed this morning. I didn't even remember to go for a run.
Just as he was hesitating whether to make up for it, Junyi pushed open the door and walked in, placing a wooden box and a scroll box on Gu Nan's computer desk.
Gu Nan looked up at Chunyi, "What is it?"
Junyi: "Open it and take a look."
The two boxes are both very plain in style, without any carvings or mahogany paint, but polished to be very smooth and flat. Judging from the color and cracks, they seem to be old objects from many years ago, with a sense of returning to nature and heaviness.
Both are designed with locks, but no padlocks, as if the owner of the box often opens it to appreciate and reminisce.
Gu Nan opened the box first.
A stack of yellowed papers was neatly placed in the box, and on top was a piece of letter paper with densely written words in very neat and beautiful regular script.
Gu Nan took a quick glance, then his gaze stayed on the first row for a long time.
The impact was like a tsunami and came towards her. For a moment, her mind went blank.
It was a letter to her—
Sister Anan:
How are you?
She quickly scanned the signature: Respectfully submitted by Yi Nan.
The time is the Mid-Autumn Festival in August of the Bingwu year.
Sixty years make up a Jiazi period, and the last Bingwu year is more than thirty years away from now.
Gu Nan tried to pick up the letter paper with trembling hands to take a closer look, but they were pressed too tightly. He tried several times but failed to separate the several pieces of paper stuck together. After a quick look, he found that most of them were letter paper.
Finally giving up, he looked up and asked Chunyi: "Who is Yinan?"
Junyi said softly, "It's Niuniu."
Even though he had expected this, Gu Nan couldn't help but tear up when he heard this reply. "Who gave her this name? Why did they give her such a name?"
I remember Gu Nan, a person who is destined to never return.
"She gave it to herself." Chunyi said, "She gave it to herself on her sixth birthday. Her full name is Gu Yinan."
Gu Nan burst into tears immediately, "Silly child, why did you give yourself such a name?"
Gu Nan rescued her casually, never accompanied her well, and never taught her well. How could she remember it for the rest of her life?
"Later, she gave herself another name." Junyi said, "Want to guess?"
Gu Nan glared at him, thinking that he was really bad at coaxing people. His method of diverting attention was so blunt. "How could I have guessed it right?"
Chunyi smiled, squatted down, held her hand, opened the bracelet, and unfamiliarly found the search bar. He entered Gu Yinan's nickname and said as he wrote, "When she was fifteen, she named herself Wenqing. Her personality is very similar to yours."
Gu Nan stared at the bracelet without blinking.
Consultant Qing.
Click search and a Baidu Encyclopedia pops up.
Click on the details, the first line is: Gu Yinan Qing (February 9, 2010 - September 17, 2047), originally surnamed Zhang, later changed to Gu, named Yinan, with the courtesy name Wenqing, a famous female poet of the x generation.
Gu Nan stared blankly at the encyclopedia page and suddenly burst into tears.
The little girl who chased after her and called her sister only lived for 36 years.
However, in those short 36 years, it left a significant mark in history.
Carrying her name, for future generations to admire.
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