Luo Jun had mentioned this bottle of paper cranes several times before, seeming to have been hinting that there was another mystery in it.
Putting the star-shaped glass bottle of Paper Crane on the bedside, Chu Xiaochen rushed to the bedside, carefully opened the lid, and dumped the Paper Crane inside in front of him.
This time, she must figure out what the mystery is.
Holding the bottle with one hand, she began to count carefully.
"One, two, three...one hundred and fifty-two..."
There was a knock on the door.
"Wait a minute!" Chu Xiaochen stuffed the paper crane in his hand into the bottle, got out of bed and walked over to open the door.
Outside the door, Li Jing stood holding a tray with a glass of milk and a plate of cookies.
"Seeing as you vomited everything you just ate, I made some whole-wheat biscuits for you. I remember my sister-in-law said that she loved eating this when she was pregnant, and I don't know if it matches your taste."
"It smells so good!" Chu Xiaochen sniffed the scent of biscuits in the air and reached out to take it, "Thank you, Li Jing."
Li Jing did not let go of the tray, but brought it in. She raised her chin to her and said, "Try it."
He pinched a piece of biscuit from the plate, brought it to his mouth and took a small bite. Chu Xiaochen chewed it gently, his lips and teeth were filled with the aroma of wheat, and there was not much excess spice and sweetness. It was very refreshing to eat.
"tasty."
"Then eat something, drink a glass of milk and go to bed early." Li Jing put the tray on the side of her bed and looked at the large piece of paper crane spread out on the bed, "What are you doing, making origami cranes for Mr. Luo at night?
?”
"No." Chu Xiaochen pinched the biscuit, "This was given to me by Luo Jun. I'm counting how many."
"Mr. Luo is so romantic." Li Jing sighed and straightened up, "Then I won't disturb you, don't wait until it's too late! I'm going to bed first, see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow." Chu Xiaochen came over and sent her out the door, locked the door again, immediately returned to the bed, stuffed the biscuits into her mouth, and continued counting.
"One hundred and fifty-three, one hundred and fifty-four, one hundred and fifty-five..." She pinched a white paper crane on the bed, put it into the glass bottle, then reached for another paper crane, pinched it in
In his hand, he turned his face again and looked at the white paper crane in the bottle.
Among the pile of fiery red paper cranes, the slightly yellowish white paper crane looked particularly abrupt.
Chu Xiaoxing put down the paper crane in his hand, took out the white paper crane, and looked at it carefully.
This origami crane is not made of electro-optical origami, but looks like ordinary notebook paper with light blue horizontal lines on it.
It seems that over time, the paper is no longer pure white, but slightly furry.
On the wings, you can still vaguely see traces of writing.
Chu Xiaochen turned the Paper Crane over and looked under the wings. Between the creases of the paper, you could vaguely see some black writing, but because it was folded so neatly, you couldn't tell what the writing was.
Looking carefully at the paper crane in his hand, Chu Xiaochen hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his fingers and folded it carefully.
The paper was a little brittle, so she took it apart very carefully and gently, for fear of tearing it.
Finally, the paper crane was restored to a piece of paper.
The edge is not very neat. What is facing Chu Xiaochen now is the back of the paper. Although the writing on it is still invisible, you can clearly see the handwriting through the back of the paper. The person who wrote it seems to be very domineering.
