When the laboratory alarm sounded for the third time, Yun Qingqing was still licking the strawberry lollipop, her fingertips flying like butterflies on the keyboard. No one knew that this girl who always hid behind the "Data Structure" textbook had just blown up the enemy server with tears and code.
She was originally a marshmallow with hidden secrets, and she was doing well in the workplace, but in a system accident, she accidentally triggered the "Chosen One" mechanism and was involved in a storm of the return of the strong. Her code is like poetry, and her attacks are picturesque. The more excited she is, the crazier the speed of typing on the keyboard - as if reality will be torn apart in the next second. And that peace charm embroidered with a crooked "Q" is the secret confession of Ouyang Jing, the flower of the high mountains.
He is a cold god in the technology world, as rational as an algorithm, but he developed an entire "Qingqing Expression Analysis System" for her. Even the expression of her mouth slightly raised by 0.3 Degrees after drinking AD calcium milk was recorded. When he was writing code during a meeting, he could handle thirty-two threads at the same time, but when he faced her, his earrings were spinning faster than his heartbeat.
At first, she was the misunderstood alien who was excluded, set up, and surrounded by the crematorium of chasing his wife; he was the king who watched calmly, until she inadvertently hummed "Two Tigers", awakening his dusty memory. So he began to guard her paranoidly, secretly doting on every piece of her.
The price was that he personally deleted the most private code just to give her the right to choose freely.
When the boundaries between love and control become blurred, how can human beings maintain the true tenderness in the destiny woven by algorithms?
