Qu Yunmie looked at Xiao Rong. He was not in a hurry. He could wait for a whole day, but it wouldn't take that long. Soon, he lowered his head in surprise.
Because he felt that Xiao Rong was pulling his hand away.
It was difficult at first, but after Qu Yunmie loosened his grip, Xiao Rong was immediately free.
Without any explanation, Xiao Rong put both of his hands on his legs. He lowered his eyes and looked at the edge of the table. It seemed that he would not say anything.
After being stunned for several seconds, Qu Yunmie moved the corners of his mouth twice, as if he wanted to raise his mouth and reveal a not-so-awkward smile, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it. …………Qu Yunmie left.
After a while, Xiao Rong suddenly stood up, knelt beside the bed again, and pulled out the bundle underneath, past the wig, Hanfu, accessories and other things he brought from the modern world. At the bottom, there was a stack of used rice paper.
Feeling a little tired from kneeling, Xiao Rong turned around and sat on the carpet. He took the rice papers and looked at them one by one.
The first one was his record of Qu Yunmie’s character, without a single good word to say about him.
The second picture is the character of Qu Yunmie that he added, with some deleted and blackened parts, because he found that many of his impressions of Qu Yunmie were prejudiced.
There wasn't so much content about Qu Yunmie on the third sheet, because they were already familiar with it, so the paper mostly contained his words of venting. Whenever he was unhappy and had no one to talk to, he would write a sentence or two here, mostly cursing the system.
The fourth one is only half, and it also criticizes the system. There is nothing else after that. …
After staring at the blank back half of the page for a while, Xiao Rong suddenly got up from the ground, walked to the desk, dipped a little ink, and then wrote on the blank space. I hesitated, and he pressed the pen tip down heavily, and the two words quickly turned black.
Xiao Rong restarted the line and continued writing. I think Xiao Rong hesitated longer this time. In fact, there are only two characters at the end, but they are different characters with different starting strokes, one starts with a dot and the other starts with a stroke.
If he hesitated any longer, the ink would dry up. Xiao Rong calmed down and simply wrote both. I want to leave. I want to stay.
After writing, he also drew two squares. The most common electronic options in modern society, Xiao Rong was already so proficient that he could quickly choose after just one look, but after a year and a half in ancient times, he was no longer familiar with them. …………
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Ah Shu shouted inside: "Master, Zhang Biezhi and the others are back."
Xiao Rong was stunned, and quickly straightened up: "Tell him to go to the meeting room and wait for me!"
Ashu didn't suspect anything and just said "oh, obediently". Xiao Rong quickly packed up the other things and stuffed them back under the bed. As for the piece of paper that he was still worried about, he casually stuffed it into the account book.
Qu Yunmie never looks at these things, so it is absolutely safe to put them here. …
Xiao Rong put on his clothes and went to find Zhang Biezhi. Ashu wanted to see if Zhang Biezhi would be scolded this time, so he happily went to watch the fun.
The only person who can bully others in this courtyard is Ah Shu. Once he leaves, the only ones left are the guards at the gate. They will stop irrelevant people, but they will not stop certain people, such as the king or Song Shuo. …
Song Suo was still thinking about Yu Shaoxie's question, and he had to get an answer from Xiao Rong in person. After he came in, he found that the man was not there. He went out to ask and learned that Xiao Rong had gone to find Zhang Biezhi.
Song Suo curled his lips. Why bother looking for him? Just let him come over.
Forget it, since it’s Zhang Biezhi, Xiao Rong won’t stay too long, he will just wait here.
Song Suo has always been a fidgety person. He even dared to read Qu Yunmie's personal letters, let alone Xiao Rong's things. He didn't care about the content on them. He just wanted to see what Xiao Rong was busy with.
When he turned the page, the piece of paper in the account book fell out.
Song Shuo exclaimed, picked it up and took a look, then found that he couldn't understand it.
Song Shuo: “…”
Others would have frowned, but Song Shuo's eyes lit up.
It's encrypted! I'll try to crack it!
Switching between simplified and traditional Chinese might be difficult for Qu Yunmie, but it definitely was not difficult for Song Suo. Within a few breaths, Song Suo had already recognized that this was the Central Plains characters, except that it had fewer strokes.
He read sentence by sentence with great interest, but he didn't understand the meaning of most of them.
Stupid/fucking system is doomed to fail? Huh?
Confused, he continued to read on, and as he read, the corners of his mouth straightened.
Song Shuo stared at the lower half of the paper for a long time. When he heard footsteps outside, he did not panic, but clamped the paper back and walked back to where the guests should be.
When Xiao Rong walked in, he was surprised for a moment: "Song Suo?"
Song Suo looked bored. When he heard Xiao Rong's voice, he raised his eyelids and opened his mouth: "Rong'er~~~~~"
Xiao Rong: “…”
You better shut up.
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