Gambler's Algorithm
by Xiao Yeyao
About This Novel
The sky seemed to be leaking and it was raining non-stop. On both sides of the narrow alley, the towering gray-white gables held up a light gray cloud curtain in mid-air, and beyond the cloud curtain, half of the dark sky was pressed heavily. The rain was pattering, and occasionally a clear bird's cry came from mid-air. When I turned around, I saw a sparrow spreading its wings, sliding under the gray eaves like a dim light, and then disappeared. The woman stopped, folded up the black umbrella, and gently opened the door. This is a small coffee shop on the corner selling Western snacks and hand-ground hot coffee. The air is filled with a warm and faint bitter fragrance, and the soft yellow light is warm and calming.
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