Turing’s Code

Chapter 37

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Xiao Tianhe was covered in dust, and was held down by Guan Yue, who said to Tianyue, "Take care of your brother!"

"None of your business." Tianyue mocked.

Tianyue was playing a video game, beckoning his younger brother to come over, but Tianhe didn't go over, kept looking around, waiting for Guan Yue to take his toy. After a while, Guan Yue took down the transmitter and put it on the dining table. Tianhe ran over quickly. Wen Tianheng said, "Tianhe, do you want to take it apart and have a look? I'll find you a tool." .”

Guan Yue looked at Tianhe reproachfully, but Tianhe laughed and made a gesture of "shh", signaling not to tell the adults. Guan Yue had no choice but to give up.

Wen Tianheng put the toolbox on the dining table, Tianhe changed his mind, and started to disassemble the transmitter, but many places were rusted, so he had to ask Guan Yue to help screw the screws. Aunt Fang brought lunch at noon, and the dining table was covered with parts of the telegraph machine. Wen Yuankai and Guan Zhengping went to the study to chat about work, Tianheng went out to run errands, and Tianyue continued to play his video games.

Guan Yue opened the lunch box, while Xiao Tianhe kept his eyes on his transmitter for a moment.

"Tianyue," Wen Yuankai poked his head out of the study, and said, "feed your brother to dinner!"

"Oh!" Tianyue was so addicted to the game that he couldn't help himself. He put his lunch aside and didn't even bother to eat it himself.

Guan Zhengping said: "One dragging three times is tiring enough."

Wen Yuankai laughed and said, "It all depends on Tianheng looking at the two little ones."

Seeing that Tianhe was left alone, Guan Yue replaced Tianyue, sat next to Tianhe, and began to feed him.

Xiao Tianhe didn't notice that Guan Yue was feeding him - sometimes Aunt Fang would feed him at home, but most of the time he would eat by himself, as long as there was something to eat, no matter who was feeding him. After a while, Tianhe opened his mouth again, pointing at the orange juice, meaning he was thirsty, Guan Yue brought the cup over, inserted a straw and let him drink it.

After lunch, Guan Yue spread out the exercise book and stayed on the dining table, always on guard against the sky and clumsy movements to scratch his hands.

"I have finished all the elementary school courses." Guan Zhengping and Wen Yuankai came out of the study and said, "At this age in China, you can't send them to junior high school. English is already at the high school level..."

"Eton College," Wen Yuankai looked up and said towards the restaurant, "Guan Yue, are you going? Leave home and study in London."

Guan Yue didn't say a word, while doing the exercises, he paid attention to Xiaotian and his movements from time to time.

Guan Zhengping said: "My elder brother also said that he only studies some useless things. If he studies philosophy and history, it is better to study the basics of business. He is not allowed to play football, and he doesn't have many friends at ordinary times... His grandfather's idea is that as long as he likes it , and not too forcefully."

Wen Yuankai: "I'll find Tianhe and my aunt to write him a letter of recommendation. If he can pass the entrance exam, he will be fine."

Guan Zhengping thought about it and said, "In a few more years, at least after ten years old, otherwise no one will take care of you if you go out like this."

Wen Yuankai said: "There are plenty of our classmates in London, if you can't do it, you can go to study with us."

Guan Zhengping has no children, and loves his only nephew very much. He hopes to teach him something that breaks through the tradition, so that he can broaden his horizons and see more of the world. However, he thinks of sending an eight-year-old child to London, thousands of miles away. I really can't bear to go to school.

In the end, Wen Yuankai said: "I'll find a few classmates and talk to Guan Yue first, so I can make a judgment first."

That night, Wen's house was very lively. Tianyue was calling his girlfriend in class, Tianheng was arguing with the teaching assistant about academic issues, and Guan Yue was listening to Tianhe playing the piano while making video calls with his grandparents.

Wen Yuankai thought to himself, why are there so many children in the family

Aunt Fang said: "It's ten o'clock, everyone has to take a shower, who will wash first?"

Tianyue: "Let me wash it for Tianhe."

Tianhe: "I don't! I can take a bath myself!"

Taking time out of his busy schedule, Tian Heng said to Tianhe, "Every time you take a bath, you just care about playing with the water, no, there are guests today."

Tianhe Chaoguanyue said: "Then wait for me for a while, and I will play Beethoven for you."

Wen Yuankai said: "Guan Yue at night..."

Guan Yue said: "I don't sleep with Tianyue, he wants to talk to his girlfriend at night."

Tian Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why do children know everything now, why are you sleeping with me?"

Guan Yue: "Brother kicks people while sleeping."

Wen Yuankai said: "Then you sleep with Tian and read a passage to him by the way."

Guan Yue nodded and went to take a bath in another bathroom. Wen Yuankai was really dizzy from the three children and Tianheng's gravitational field, but Aunt Fang laughed and said: "When we move to a new house, I want to No noise can disturb you."

Wen Yuankai shook his head and said with a smile, "It's like playing a TV series 'Growing Pains'."

Tianhe had already forgotten about the piano after taking a shower, dried his hair, climbed into bed in his pajamas, made the quilt, and covered himself and Guan Yue. Guan Yue hung up the phone with his grandfather and glanced at Tianhe.

Tianhe was like a fine piece of enamel porcelain, Guan Yue didn't even dare to touch it, for fear of bumping into it accidentally.

"Let me read a passage to you." Guan Yue said.

Tianhe: "Okay." So he went over and squeezed hard into Guan Yue's arms, just like every night when his father hugged him and read to him, Guan Yue's arms and chest were not like his father's, But there is a kind of tender little affection.

Tian He hugged Guan Yue's waist, leaned his head on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and waited for a full minute like lying on his father's chest every day before going to bed.

Tianhe: "?"

Guan Yue: "..."

In the full English version of "Ramayana", Guan Yue's head is full of black lines. Guan Yue felt that he was going to die, so he closed the book and said, "Let me tell you about "Lie Zi Tang Wen."

Tianhe asked in a daze, "What is that?"

Guan Yue put the book back on the bedside table, touched Xiao Tianhe's head, which was bent over his chest, and said in a low voice, "King Mu of Zhou went on a hunting trip to the west, crossed Kunlun, and did not reach Yanshan Mountain. Instead, he returned it and missed it..."

Tianhe: "???"

Tianhe's ancient literature is very general, so Guan Yue explained it to him one by one. It was the story about "Yanshi Made Man" in Liezi Tangwen. Immediately, he was fascinated by listening, so he left his Mahabharata and Ramayana behind.

"Hahahaha!" Tianhe said here, the details of his childhood gradually became clear, and said, "Puro, I suddenly thought of something, why didn't Guan Yue read the Ramayana to me? Because he couldn't understand!"

Tianhe said solemnly: "Because in that book, the translator left a lot of ancient meanings in order to maintain the mythical style. This guy must have changed it to tell me a story because he couldn't understand it... Pro?"

Puro replied, "I'm listening."

"From that day on, he lived at home for nearly a month, and when he came back later, he lived in a new home. The story of Guan Yue is actually very interesting, but I forgot. Now that I think about it, he has actually read so many books...why? gone?"

There was a light in the stairwell, and the light came from the living room on the first floor, as if someone had suddenly turned on the projection in the living room. Tianhe went downstairs and saw an old movie playing in the living room.

Tianhe: "You turned on the projection?"

Pro: "Yes, this is Guan Yue's childhood memory."

In the corner of the living room, on the snow-white wall, the snowflakes receded, showing a slightly faded scene from the past. It was Guan Yue when he was a child, recorded by the hidden camera on his watch. The noisy sound has been filtered a little, showing the old home, the sky and the warm lights in the room.

The watch was taken off and placed on the bedside table. Facing the two people who were fully covered in the mirror and covered with quilts, ten-year-old Guan Yue was lying on the head of the bed. Xiao Tianhe hugged his waist and lay a pillow on his chest. Reaching for the second button on his pajamas.

"... Husband, Ban Shuo's ladder, and Mo Di's flying kite, they claim to be extremely capable... meaning that even Lu Ban's ladder is not as good as..."

Tianhe stared blankly at himself and Guan Yue when they were young. They were so young and unfamiliar that year. The back of his little head was facing the camera. Guan Yue's brows and eyes had vaguely grown up handsome outlines. While telling the story, he gently touched Tianhe's head. Xiao Tianhe closed his eyes and fell asleep. Guan Yue lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead. He raised his hand to turn off the light, covered the quilt, and held Xiaotian and fell asleep.

The screen changes slowly, and cuts to another video after a few seconds. The angle of view is on Guan Yue's right wrist. Guan Yue has been left-handed since he was a child, and he is used to wearing his watch on his right hand. Tianhe worked hard to assemble the transmitter.

At that time, Guan Yue was supposed to be writing exercises, with his right hand resting on the table, he took pictures of Tianhe's whole process of doing handwork.

"Why did I have trouble with that transmitter?" Tianhe couldn't understand when he thought of himself when he was a child.

For a month, every day, Tianhe was fiddling with his transmitter, Guan Yue kept watching Tianhe, sometimes feeding him at noon, and sleeping together at night. Once Tianyue went on a date at night, but Tianheng didn't come home. Aunt Fang went out to answer the phone and asked Tianhe to wash himself first. Down.

Hearing the sound, Guan Yue came in, took off his silver electronic watch, and put it on a shelf beside him. The four-year-old Tianhe seemed a little embarrassed, so Guan Yue sat down on the small stool and gave Tianhe who was sitting in the bathtub shampoo.

Eight-year-old Guan Yue sat in the bathroom and washed four-year-old Tian He's hair. Tian He blushed when he saw this and said, "It's so embarrassing."

Pro: "I think Guan Yue thinks this is wonderful."

The corners of Guan Yue's mouth turned up slightly, and Tianhe said depressedly: "He's just laughing at me, it looks too funny with his hair on his head."

Pro: "The young of most animals are like this."

The picture changed again, and it was still Tianhe who was assembling his transmitter. For a full month, they repeated the same thing every day. Tianhe watched and leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Memories are still playing.

On the screen, Xiao Tianhe successfully made two Morse code handhelds, holding one for himself and Guan Yue the other. Tianhe was standing on the third floor, Guan Yue was standing in the garden, it was snowing between the sky and the ground, Guan Yue's eyebrows and hair were full of snow, and he was knocking on the telegraph in the cold wind.

"Beep beep—"

"Success!" Tianhe shouted happily on the third floor.

Guan Yue laughed, Tianhe kept pressing the button on the third floor again, and the sound of the transmitter in Guan Yue's hand kept ringing long and short.

It was broad daylight and the doorbell rang.

One month after the projected time, Guan Yue returned to Taiyuan, the day he separated from Tianhe.

The angle of view of the camera is always fixed on Guan Yue's wrist, this time, it is facing Guan Yue with red eyes. Guan Yue knelt down on one knee, carrying a small bag, put one of the transmitters into the bag, stretched out his hand, turned his wrist, and turned the camera towards him, shaking slightly.

The horizontal position of the camera is not high, and what is recorded are only Guan Yue's expression and eyes, and the security check passage of the airport behind him.

This scene is very incomprehensible, but if Tianhe is awake, he will think of that day many years ago - when we parted, Guan Yue raised his hand to wipe Xiao Tianhe's tears.

The projector was suddenly turned off, and Aunt Fang's voice came from outside the gate: "Are you here so early today?"

Guan Yue walked into the living room, Tianhe was wearing pajamas, and was fast asleep in the living room, his legs were on the sofa, his upper body was spread upside down on the carpet under the sofa, his head was tilted.

"Xiaotian?" Aunt Fang called Tianhe softly, "Wake up, Xiaoguan is here to find you."

Tianhe woke up suddenly, glanced at Guan Yue in a daze, and immediately got up with a flushed face, put away the projector, picked up the blanket, and hurried back to the room.

"Tong Kai said, Andy will trouble you next time."

During breakfast, Tianhe glanced at his phone and read to Guan Yue the message from Tong Kai: "Under the power of the Birkin bag, Qingsong employees have quit and submitted their resignations one after another, and the number of staff has been reduced by half. Angry, and overturned the water dispenser in the company. The water dispenser stood there properly, what’s wrong with the water dispenser? The water dispenser was tired and wanted to take a break, but no one cared what the water dispenser was thinking, they only cared about themselves... "

Guan Yue was holding a piece of baked baguette and was buttering it, when he heard that he put down the bread and looked at Tianhe.

Tianhe praised and said, "Next, he frantically canceled the team building in New Zealand. Wow, he's about to rebel."

"Guess that Andy will use various means to weaken the baguette, including but not limited to... 'weakening the baguette' is a good use of the word."

Guan Yue: "..."

The nickname "Bagu" was given to Guan Yue by Tianhe. When the two of them were not together, they went to Paris once. There was an idle guy who whistled at Tianhe, and in front of Guan Yue, Touching Tianhe's butt, this action immediately turned Guan Yue into a berserker on the spot, smoked a piece of French bread, and beat the guy until he cried.

So Tianhe jokingly called him "The Baguette Knight", and there was no other metaphor at the time. Later, one of Guan Yue’s classmates came to have a barbecue at home. When eating bread, he asked Tianhe whether he called Guan Yue brother or another name. Guan Yue said, “He called me a baguette knight.” Soon it spread and the word "knight" was removed, leaving only the word "baguette".

Later, Tianhe didn't yell at him very much, and was still used to calling him "President". But after returning to China, a classmate from Oxford came to visit Guan Yue. He still remembered the nickname back then, and was accidentally picked up by Tong Kai, so he often used it to refer to Guan Yue.

"Stop playing, hurry up and eat," Guan Yue urged, frowning slightly, "Today is very busy."

Tian He was enjoying watching jokes about software engineers on Twitter, so he had no choice but to put away his phone, finish his meal in boredom, change his clothes, and go out with Guan Yue.

Guan Yue didn't say where he was going, Tianhe took the co-driver, Guan Yue put on his sunglasses, turned the steering wheel, handed Tianhe a small flat platinum bosom to put in his pocket, and turned towards the person standing at the door. Aunt Fang said, "I won't go home for dinner tonight."

"Did I say I won't come back for dinner?" Tianhe took the bosom stove with a displeased expression on his face, "Don't just make decisions for me."

Guan Yue: "It's working time now, the boss has the final say, the boss asked you to go to the club to play cards."

Tianhe: "You are so energetic, you just resigned from Qingsong, don't you want to rest for a few months?"

Guan Yue: "I'm a husky, and a husky won't get tired."

Tianhe laughed, that was also the nickname he gave Guan Yue before, because after the two confirmed their relationship, Guan Yue always disobeyed Tianhe's command and liked to interfere with him when he was writing codes.

The car stopped behind the Creative Park in Linxi Cultural and Creative District, Guan Yue reversed the car, entered the storage once, and got down to open the door for Tianhe.

"Morning Mr. Guan, Mr. Wen." Epeus Chief Financial Officer Messi, Chief Assistant Xiaocai, HR Director, and front desk girl were already waiting outside a two-story building, bowing to the two of them.

Guan Yue took off his sunglasses, and Messi was holding a folder and talking with the agency.

"Bosses," the agent came up with a smile and said, "This is relatively the best in the park..."

Macy spread out the folder, the personnel manager took off the cap of the pen, and handed over the pen. Guan Yue only stayed for three seconds, and then he signed the last page of the house purchase contract, and then entered the small villa.

intermediary:"… "

Tianhe: "..."

Tianhe originally thought that Guan Yue brought him to see his new house, but he didn't expect that it was the company's choice of location. When did this guy find a place? I don't even know anything!

Macy said to the personnel director: "Then... shall we notify the office consumables to come in?"

HR said with a smile: "Mr. Mei, I have contacted you and will send it over in the afternoon."

"Wait!" Tianhe walked into the small building, the first floor was empty, and the stairs on all sides led to the second floor. Covering an area of nearly 4,000 square meters, the first floor is specially elevated, with good lighting and almost all floor-to-ceiling windows. From the meeting room, you can see Linxi, a small gooseberry garden and a flower garden outside.

Guan Yue: "?"

Tianhe: "Why didn't you discuss it with me?"

Guan Yue: "Don't like it? I thought I had the right to make decisions."

Tianhe: "It's true that you have decision-making power, but you don't intend to ask my opinion at all? You just bought it!"

Guan Yue: "I thought you liked it, just buy another set."

Tianhe: "How much did it cost?"

Guan Yue: "One hundred million and six."

The area of the new company is larger than Tianhe's home, enough to accommodate 500 to 800 people to work here. With Epeus's plan, reopen the day after tomorrow and plan to build a small and fine team. I don't want to recruit a large group of people who are just waiting to die like my second brother. I plan to spend the entire company at full capacity and control it to less than 80 people. I need such a large office space doing what

"This place..." Tianhe looked around.

Guan Yue: "Do you like it?"

Tianhe has to admit that it is really good. He has never liked the atmosphere of the office buildings in the Science and Technology Park. He hopes that the programmers will not be restricted too much. He wants to make the company a model of Google or Facebook and place it in a sunny place. With a few sofas, everyone can drink coffee, write code, and when thinking, they can go to the garden to pull a few horizontal bars and play table tennis.

The intermediary company has been mobilized overnight to clean the inside and outside in advance, in order to make Guan Yue, the big money owner, happy. Today, the contract can be signed smoothly, the floor is wiped clean, the windows are all cleaned, and the heating is turned on. Very full.

Tianhe: "The environment is really good, it's just..."

"That's fine." Guan Yue casually hung his sunglasses on the handrail of the stairs and went up to the second floor.

Messi came up and whispered in Tianhe's ear, "Second Boss, let me tell you."

Tianhe also quietly said to Messi: "Messi, let me tell you, don't call me the second boss anymore, I finally got rid of this title."

Messi said: "It's like this, the big boss bought this place, he paid for it, and registered it under our company's name, that is to say, he paid for it himself... and gave us 160 million for nothing?"

Tianhe said sincerely: "I don't want to discuss this issue with you now."

"But..." Messi said a little anxiously, "You don't...don't... that? I mean...is there any condition...in case he treats you...hey, anyway, second boss, if you don't want to, you can Don't force yourself... At worst, we'll go bankrupt again... "

Tianhe: "I won't pay him back by sleeping with him! I've heard your inner monologue!"

"Second boss, come up to take a look?" Guan Yue's casual voice came from upstairs.

Tianhe followed and saw several large desks on the second floor, with two stereos beside them.

The personnel director followed up and said, "Mr. Wen, this was originally the office of a film and television company. Because of financing and acquisitions, they changed the address. Mr. Guan actually helped you choose it before Christmas."

Tianhe saw that the arrangement was very creative, and the original decoration was also pretty good. Compared with Qingsong and the previous Epeus, it looked younger and more energetic.

"Buy a thousand pots of Dripping Guanyin." Guan Yue said, "Use Mr. Wen's favorite and surround the company."

The personnel director and Messi looked at each other.

Tianhe said: "Don't listen to him, he is mocking me."

Guan Yue: "Where are the others?"

Personnel Supervisor: "I have been notified, and I will be here before 10:30."

With the back of his hand turned outward, Guan Yue made a "sweeping" motion, indicating that you can go down, and just as he turned around, he saw Tian He bent over to plug in the stereo.

"Don't touch it!" Guan Yue almost shouted.

Before Tianhe touched the socket, Guan Yue suddenly hugged him from behind and forcibly dragged him over.

"What are you doing?" Tianhe said displeased.

Guan Yue was quite nervous at that moment, with one hand trembling uncontrollably, when he calmed down, Tianhe pushed Guan Yue, and Guan Yue bowed and plugged the plug in for him.

"I just want to listen to music." Tianhe walked over to open the window again.

Guan Yue: "Will you still buy it?"

Tianhe: "Don't buy it, save some money, and you have to register a new company yourself, Pu Luo, play a song and listen to it at random."

Pro connected to a Bluetooth speaker, and YoYo Ma's "Libertango" sounded in the new company. Tianhe got a headache when he heard it, and said, "What the hell are you listening to? And the sound quality is really bad, turn it off."

Guan Yue snapped his fingers and said, "That's it." He stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Tianhe said solemnly: "I am a decent person, I don't dance tango."

Guan Yue also said seriously: "How do you remember that you danced well?"

Tianhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he reached out his hand to hold Guan Yue's hand, but was dragged violently by Guan Yue, and hugged him into his arms.

Tianhe said indifferently: "Forget about being forcibly taught by someone."

The old-fashioned British have always rejected tango on the grounds that it is too erotic, with the rough momentum of pier dancing, which is really incompatible with the British gentleman's demeanor, but the Germans like it very much.

In the cello music with a strong sense of rhythm, Tianhe turned sideways, as if wanting to avoid Guan Yue, but Guan Yue followed him like a shadow, hugged his waist, and leaned over. Tianhe knew that Guan Yue was in a good mood today, but they were very happy even before. It's really embarrassing and funny to skip this rough dance. But jumping and jumping, he suddenly realized that it was a little dangerous, and felt that Guan Yue wanted to kiss him.

"Don't mess around, boss," Tianhe said, "I haven't promised you yet."

Guan Yue: "This kind of dance is designed for the convenience of messing around. I'm already dancing tango, how can I not mess around?"

Tianhe: "..."

Guan Yue danced intently, slipped his hand to Tianhe's waist, supported him to walk a few steps towards the window, and backed away at the same time, Tianhe couldn't help laughing, and turned his head at the same time as Guan Yue, gaze at each other.

Guan Yue kept looking at Tianhe's eyes seriously, and followed him like a shadow in the rhythm. Guan Yue's movements were quite aggressive, while Tianhe was unknowingly immersed in the music, trying every means to avoid Guan Yue. At the climax of the dance music, Tianhe retreated to the stairs, turned on one side, and slid down the handrail of the stairs.

Tianhe: "Stop playing!"

Guan Yue also jumped in the middle of the music, slid down obliquely, landed, and embraced the sky.

"The music isn't over yet," Guan Yue said, "the dancing has to be finished, it's a respect for the sound."

Tianhe: "The thing upstairs is not a stereo, and I have no intention of respecting it at all."

Guan Yue: "Oh? Then what is the one making the sound now?"

"Trumpet." Tianhe said, but Guan Yue dragged him back again.

Tianhe had no choice but to turn around, take two steps back, Guan Yue followed, took his hand, the two held hands, the music was getting faster and faster, the beginning of this section had to use double speed Contrapaso, it was too easy to step on your feet, God He had to concentrate, to be careful not to step on Guan Yue and be laughed at by him. Immediately after the music turned, Corrida changed to coaxial rotation, Tianhe turned around and walked forward quickly, Guan Yue was almost close to his body, without any mistake, the two of them turned, Guan Yue hugged Tianhe and leaned over , Tianhe looked back, Guan Yue posted it, and the music echoing in the company stopped.

Guan Yue looked at Tianhe in silence, the distance between their lips was less than three centimeters, and they could feel each other's breathing.

Tianhe's heart was beating wildly. At this time, he was more lustful than Guan Yue. In this ending position, Guan Yue could no longer lower his head, but Tianhe could kiss his lips with just a slight lift.

There was silence all around, Tianhe hadn't had time to think, when he was about to put his arms around Guan Yue's neck, he saw a large group of people standing beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Tianhe: "..."

Guan Yue: "..."

Guan Yue straightened up immediately, pulled Tianhe up, and the two quickly separated.

In the open room on the first floor, a group of former Qingsong investment managers watched the two of them, applauding is not good, and it is not good not to applaud.

Tianhe: "..."