Lin Mo, the invisible master in the world of social horror programmers, whose life motto is "If you can type, never talk; if you can stay at home, never socialize." He finally rented his favorite single-family house, but when he opened the door, he bumped into an "uninvited guest" cooking snail noodles - chatty food blogger Xia Yang, who had the same rental contract.
The social fear Lin Mo looked at Xia Yang who was chattering in front of him and made the kitchen full of fireworks, and just wanted to pack up and run away overnight; the talkative Xia Yang looked at this roommate who couldn't beat a fart with three sticks and had zero life skills, and secretly sighed, "I picked up a big baby that needs to be fed."
From then on, room 302 started a frantic daily life of cohabitation:
"Lin Mo Lin Mo! Try my new strawberry cake, it's sweeter than first love!"
"... Hmm." (Heart: It's so sweet, I want to eat another piece)
"Lin Mo Lin Mo! Help me fix the live broadcast equipment. Fans are waiting to watch the rice cake eating broadcast!"
"... Oh." (Silently staying up late to optimize, and adding a cat special effects plug-in)
"Lin Mo Lin Mo! They said we look like lovers!"
"..." (Her ears are red and her fingers are typing out a string of garbled characters on the keyboard: Actually, I feel the same way)
[Two-way running + cruelty-free sweet pet + food healing + cute pet assists]
It turns out that the most healing thing is when you encounter social fear and talkativeness, it is when I walked into your world and turned the silent days into steaming sweetness.
