This time, she still chose to escape and look away...
She looked at the ground and he looked at her.
There are thousands of words in her heart, but her eyes are as indifferent as dust;
His eyes were flat and worried, but when he showed them, they turned cold and cold.
In this way, ignoring each other and saying nothing, Yan Xiaoyu didn't know that she was walking further and further away, and she didn't even know that Nangong Tou was already around her and was becoming more and more protective.
"Coming-!"
Finally, a full two and a half hours passed. When everyone standing in front of the screen was so nervous that their legs were sore, the screen stopped suddenly and stopped in front of a picture ------
The time displayed is eight months ago.
Recorded imaging, unnamed.
No folder exists.
Also, the last time record in all the deleted videos of this controller!
"Isn't this the time when the stone comes to Mont Blanc!" With an exclamation, Tang Sa seemed to have discovered a new world, shouting with joy on his face, "The hard work paid off, I finally found it."
"Master Tang, if I had known earlier, we should have done it from back to front, wouldn't we?" White Cat sighed, "Wouldn't it be easier to search by focusing on the time target?"
"No, no, no", Mr. Tang waved his hand and raised his eyebrows, "I said, this machine's defense system is very smart. You need password commands to view partitions and partitions. This password is because it was originally recorded by voiceprint, so
It is time-consuming and difficult for me to break it here, but it can easily bring danger."
"I've thought of a password here." White Cat said suddenly, with raised brows and thoughtful eyes, "Master Tang, I want to give it a try. Do you...want to help me?"
Tang Sa was embarrassed, "This... I found it with great difficulty... Besides... it's also very dangerous..."
"Tang Sa." Song Xiaozhi, who was standing behind, spoke quickly, his voice was light, gentle, calm, and a bit commanding, "Try it for White Cat, it won't do any harm to us.
Besides, we believe you."
Because Miss Song had saved Master Tang Sa's life, and she had a close relationship with her sister Tang Shuang. She would not look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face, so Mr. Tang was somewhat grateful and a little wary of Miss Song.
, after listening to her words, it was as if he had listened to his elder sister’s words, nodded, raised his fingers, and started trying——
The screen suddenly jumped.
Debugging, changes to the time page before search.
The white cat walked forward, lowered his eyes, and looked at the screen. While thinking, he seemed to make up his mind, raised his hand, moved towards the screen, and quickly pressed down——
That's a combination of letters and numbers.
The pressing speed is very fast.
Nangong Tou, Song Xiaozhi, Tang Sa, Sean and others all saw it.
Only Yan Xiaoyu, who was blocked at the back and had no time to step forward, could not see clearly.
drop--
Show,success.
After a quick search, within three seconds, the screen just searched appeared.
"That's right." Ah Zi murmured, eyes wide open, and murmured to the white cat, "Mommy, you're right..."
Everyone, silent.
Everyone's face turned pale.
Only Xiaoyu didn't know why. She stepped forward, looked at the white cat, and asked softly, "Aunt Cat...how did you...know the password...what...did you lose?"
Xiaoyu swore that he just asked out of curiosity and doubt, but after asking, he saw everyone looking at him strangely, including Sean.
"Ms. Yan..." Sean hesitated and asked in jerky Chinese, "I remember that you ate a lot of the hot pot I made last time. You didn't know French, but you blurted out our local French with a distinctive accent... It's strange.
...Can you tell me...why do you do this?" Xiaoyu was stunned by Xiaoyu's sudden question. She was stunned and looked at Sean, not knowing how to answer.
"Speaking of which, from the time Azi was attacked to now, I haven't heard you, Miss Yan, make a sound or say a word..." Bai Mao answered with a gentle tone and did not drive aggressively. "
What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell, or are you too worried about being discovered?"
There is no aggressive posture, but there is a persuasive tone.
The white cat whispered softly and would definitely visit her.
Xiaoyu was shocked and stayed there, speechless and unable to answer------
She cannot cry, feel wronged, explain, or argue like all the people who are being persecuted... because she knows her own doubts better than anyone else, and she has been avoiding and dodging from the beginning.
One item after another, now it is completely in vain, completely falling into the eyes of others.
If the person is not upright, how can he be upright?
If you don’t believe in yourself, how can you get others to believe in you?
Therefore, she does not blame others for doubting her, nor does she blame her relatives, friends and elders who were friendly to her for looking at her with abnormal eyes...
She knew that it was no one else who caused all of this, but the reality of her past and her own humbleness now.
Good people will win the world if they live long, but bad people will eventually be punished.
She wanted to be a good person, but unfortunately, the facts told her that she was not.
Just like a simple truth---if you kill someone, set fire to something, wash your hands, do you want to easily return to the column of good people?
That is too difficult, too difficult.
Since you once had the courage to do what thousands of people want you to do, then when you make your return, you must also learn to endure countless times of being spurned by thousands of people.
Xiaoyu stood there, still not answering, let alone defending. She was even thinking that if at this moment, she was questioned by Aunt Cat, interrogated by Aunt Song, and doubted by Master Tang... she was neither of them, and she could not accept it.
However, she hasn't figured out how to face it yet. Nangong Tou has been staring at her from the beginning...
It could be humble, it could have no limits, it could bear a lot, but she still couldn't imagine that one abandoning him.
She thought that she couldn't bear his abandonment; she thought that she couldn't abandon him cruelly.
Otherwise, why could she, who had been tortured and was full of revenge against the black terror, still stay here, just to stay with him for a few more seconds or minutes?
Nangong Tou.
Don't doubt me.
She opened her mouth, raised her head, and the next second, the voice in her heart was about to be spoken.
But one step earlier, she heard Nangong Tou say to her, interrupting everyone lightly, "No need to explain anything... I'm here."
Nothing needs explanation.
I'm here...
The little fish's eyes suddenly filled with tears.
Her eyes were sore. She looked up, thinking that she might not be able to see his expression clearly because she had too many tears. But before she opened her eyes, she realized that the curvature of the corner of his mouth and the smile were already so deep, so deeply imprinted on her.