Three seventeen in the morning. The coffee went cold for the third time.
Qiu Ke stared at the error message on the screen, his eyeballs as dry as two glass beads that had been rolling in the desert for three days and nights. Line 12, the variable is undefined. He cursed something very programmer-like, and his voice hit the partition in the empty office area and became weaker when it bounced back.
"Are you stuck in type conversion again?" Li Mo stuck his head out from the workstation next door. It was Li Mo who was also suffering. "I have a deadlock here. It took four hours to solve it."
The two men looked at each other in the cold light of the screen and sighed in unison. This kind of sigh needs no explanation. It is the lingua franca of code beasts. The translation is probably: If you continue to work in this class, you should buy sudden death insurance.
Qiu Ke rubbed his throbbing temples and refocused. Strings, arrays, asynchronous callbacks... These words should be as regular as building blocks, but at this moment they are shaking slightly in the field of vision. He closed his eyes and opened them again. The shaking became more obvious, even——
Those characters flow.
Not dazzling. The black code flows like a stream on the white background, the if statement and the for loop are entangled and separated from each other, and the console. Log is swirling and sinking like a fallen leaf. He leaned back suddenly, and the chair squeaked.
