When Ji Sixuan went upstairs, Liu Haoran was sitting next to a little girl under Xu Bingjun's hands, looking attentive.

She walked over and knocked on the table and joked, "Are you supervising?"

When the little girl saw Ji Sixuan blushing, she glared at Liu Haoran, "You go quickly!"

Liu Haoran was also a little embarrassed.

Ji Sixuan smiled, "It's okay, it's not easy for him to have the heart to accompany you. I'll abuse this single dog in the house!"

Everyone wailed again.

When Ji Sixuan turned around, Yu Guang swept to Liu Haoran's laptop, and she pointed to the window in the upper right corner and asked, "What is this?"

"Oh, this is our own communication software in our department. By the way, Xuanhuang, you and Qiao are alumni, so do you know what Qiaobi's avatar means?"

Ji Sixuan bent down and looked at it, "What avatar?"

"That's it." Liu Haoran clicked out the avatar that noted Qiao Yu's name, "A QR code with missing corners."

Ji Sixuan shook her head, "I don't know. Maybe it's because Jobs has an apple that is missing, so Qiao Bi wants to have a QR code that is missing a corner."

Everyone laughed, "Hahahaha..."

Liu Haoran looked gossipy, "I have used it for a long time. At that time, we all thought that the QR code must have meaningful information, but unfortunately, there is a lack of a corner and I can't scan the information."

"Maybe." Ji Sixuan didn't wait in her heart for the end of the topic before suddenly remembering something, "Send it to me."

"OK."

Ji Sixuan returned to the computer, clicked on the QR code, stared at her eyes for a long time, and suddenly stood up and rushed out.

In Ji Sixuan's memory, Qiao Yu and the QR code did appear at the same time.

At that time, they made an appointment to study abroad together. He had received an offer from his favorite school, and she was also preparing to apply for a quota for exchange students in that school. Qiao Yu was about to graduate and worked in the drawing room for graduation design all day long, and she also prepared for application materials all night long.

That morning they were in the drawing room, and Ji Sixuan didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she saw Qiao Yu standing in front of the drawing board to edit the picture in a strange and stiff posture.

She moved for a moment, and the next second she was forced back to the spot by the dazzling sunlight. It turned out that he was blocking her.

As soon as she moved, Qiao Yu noticed that she had woken up and turned to look over.

Ji Sixuan squinted her eyes and looked at his hand holding the pen, and sighed softly, "Qiao Yu, how can your hands look so beautiful?"

Qiao Yu didn't answer after hearing this, but just looked at her with a smile.

She squinted her eyes and lay on the table, as lazy and charming as a cat.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Sixuan sat up and asked with a serious look on her face, "Do you suddenly feel that this girl is so embarrassed that she is gentle and virtuous and want to marry her home?"

Qiao Yu was warm and hazy against the light. Ji Sixuan couldn't see his expression, but could only see the corner of his mouth rising.

Ji Sixuan looked at him blankly, and smiled at him for a while with her lips pursed. Her smile was clear and pure, so pure that it exuded a few traces of demonic aura. At that moment, Qiao Yu seemed to smell the smell of fate.

Soon Ji Sixuan heard his smiley voice, "Ji Sixuan, I'll hand-paint something for you."

He called her full name seriously, then lowered his head and started drawing in the lower right corner of the drawing.

But after drawing for a while, the cell phone rang. He went out to answer the phone and hurried home.

When he came back, he told her that she could not study abroad with her.

Ji Sixuan was very nervous on the way home because she was not sure whether the drawing was burned by her in anger.

She turned the glove box inside and out for a long time without any further loss, and finally sat on the ground in despair, with her head hanging down with regret and frustration.

She comforted herself that maybe the thing that Qiao Yu hand-drawn was not a QR code, and even if she found it, it might not be suitable.

Ji Sixuan, what hope are you still giving? You are no longer the fearless little girl back then. How could you run back in the middle of the night to find a drawing that might have been gone long ago because of an illusory possibility. It is stupid and absurd.

When she stood up and planned to clean up her clothes when she returned to the office, the lid of the glove box was knocked to the ground, and there was a neatly stacked drawing in the lid, the drawing that had long been yellowed.

She slowly opened it, and the black and white grid in the lower right corner of the drawing was already blurred. In fact, she didn't know that Qiao Yu was drawing a QR code at that time, and she realized what these black and white grids meant.

I brought the drawings back to the office, followed Qiao Yu's avatar, and drew all night. When it was almost dawn, I finally drew a complete QR code.

But she pinched her phone and didn't dare to scan. She didn't know if she could scan the information, nor what information would be scanned out.

She stared at the paper for a long time, finally turned on her phone, aimed at the QR code, and the horizontal line slowly slid from top to bottom. After a clear sound, the message came out.

Her hand holding the phone trembled unconsciously.

As the sky gradually became brighter, Ji Sixuan sat in the office without moving, watching the first ray of sunlight shine in from outside the window, making her eyes hurt.

Wei Xin stretched, turned around and saw Ji Sixuan not moving for a long time, and walked over to knock on the door, "Husband Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Sixuan still stared out the window and spoke slowly, "It's nothing, I'm just a little moved suddenly."

Wei Xin couldn't understand what she was saying, "Is it okay, are you?"

Ji Sixuan didn't care whether he could understand it. Her eyes gradually became empty and she asked softly, "Wei Xin, would you hand-draw the QR code for a person?"

Wei Xin looked at her, "Hand-drawn QR code? The QR code cannot be automatically generated, why should I draw it? What information do you want to bring? Tell me the content and I will help you."

Ji Sixuan chuckled, but there was no smile on her face, "That's to say you won't do this?"

Wei Xin looked puzzled, "Who would do this? Do you want to hand-paint it? It should be OK."

Ji Sixuan didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, she spoke, her voice was pale and weak. "All QR codes are composed of squares. Enter information and automatically generate them. Then draw the grid and count the grid. If you should be black, you should be white. Then wipe off the lines left by the pencil and draw it. But I have seen a person who does not need to draw grids or count grids. You can draw directly on white paper. So he has practiced many times before?"

At the end of her words, she almost turned into talking to herself. Wei Xin knew that she was not asking herself, but she still cooperated to ask, "Who is that person?"

As soon as Wei Xin looked up, he saw Ji Sixuan, who had been tilting his head to look out the window, and tears were flowing out of the corner of his eyes and slid across his cheeks. One hand pressed on a piece of paper on the table, and his fingers gently trembled and rubbed the pattern on it. The pattern was clearly a hand-painted QR code.

He said, Ji Sixuan, after graduation, I will marry you.

It turned out that he wanted to tell her this that day, and it turned out that he had the intention to marry her.

At that moment, the generous and free woman burst into tears.

Wei Xin knew that she didn't want to be disturbed, so she quickly retreated and helped her close the door considerately.

Qiao Yu was just at work and met Wei Xin yawning in the corridor. Mr. Wei, who had been staying up all night, was still handsome. He grabbed his messy hair and his casual clothes were wrinkled but he couldn't see any embarrassment. He said hello to him lazily.

Qiao Yu raised his hand and showed him the bag in his hand, "I bought breakfast."

Wei Xin didn't mention Ji Sixuan's abnormality at all, and leaned over with a smile to embrace Qiao Yu, with an inappropriate look on his face, "Qiao Bi, come so early, are you worried about leaving Xuan Huang here alone with us all night?"

In fact, they didn't know each other for a long time. A normal person would subconsciously reject such familiar movements, but Qiao Yu didn't push him away and cooperated with a smile, "She is really special to you."

Wei Xin tilted his head and thought, "Actually, Emperor Xuan's attitude towards us is really special. When she is with us, she either doesn't treat herself as a woman or a man, but no matter which one is, it hurts her self-esteem. Her little woman looks like a state of being 'invisible to Qiao Yu'. She is an omnipotent superwoman in others, and a woman is in front of you."

Qiao Yu's smile suddenly changed, "Is it like your identity 'invisible' to anyone'?"

Wei Xin suddenly smelled the danger and looked at him vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

Qiao Yu patted his shoulder to relax, "I still recognize the young master of the Wei family, a famous young man in the London Chinese circle."

Wei Xin's face changed drastically, "What did Emperor Xuan tell you?"

Qiao Yu was also surprised when he heard this, "Does she know too? I don't know she knows it, I just found out by chance."

Wei Xin looked around and spoke in a low voice, "Don't say it out!"

Qiao Yu smiled innocently but didn't say anything.

Wei Xin panicked, "I have never told anyone about you and Emperor Xuan!"

Qiao Yu still looked harmless, "Is that because you have a handle in her hands?"

Seeing that the threat didn't work, Wei Xin planned to induce him, "I'll tell you a secret. In exchange, you can't tell me something."

Qiao Yu was not a tongue-in-law, but since someone took the initiative to pay the hush money, he didn't mind collecting it, "Okay."

Wei Xin stared at him seriously, as if he was a little worried but hypnotized himself, "I know Qiao Bi is a gentleman. If you have faith in your words, I won't let you write a written guarantee."

Qiao Yu nodded with some amusedness.

"There is an encrypted folder in Xuanhuang's computer."

"How did you know?"

Wei Xin looked down with guilt, "I've blacked her computer."

"What's inside?"

"have no idea."

"Where is the password?"

"She discovered it halfway through darkness, and then my computer was soaked in the coffee..." Wei Xin felt heartbroken when recalling the past, "My drawings, my information... have not been restored!"

Wei Xin looked at Qiao Yu with a smile again, "I think you should know the password based on your relationship? I have always wanted to know what is inside. Let's try it another day? You can definitely try it out."

Qiao Yu shook his head, "I don't know."

Wei Xin recalled again, "Once I seemed to have seen it, the password is 6 numbers, the first three digits seem to be 122, and the last three are not known. It should be her commonly used password. Do you think it is familiar?"

122, what is this number?

Qiao Yu shook his head.

Wei Xin took back his arm, curled his lips, and looked at Qiao Yu with boredom, "Qiao Bi, you are so boring."

Qiao Bu still smiled gently, "I'm disappointed that Mr. Wei didn't let me out?"
To be continued...