"Interaction of Love" content introduction:
There are always different smells floating in the corridors of Yunjing Community - Room 302 smells of Aunt Zhang's pork rib soup, freshly picked mint is always placed on the window sill of Room 501, and Lin Xiaoman of Room 702 always smells the fragrance of coffee coming from the opposite floor while typing codes.
She is a programmer who is afraid of strangers. Apart from the work group, there is only one person in the WeChat list who is noted as "facing the window". That man would always meet her eyes when he opened the curtains in the early morning, and the coffee cup in his hand would be steaming; he would always let the small light on the window sill stay on until she turned off the computer when she worked overtime until late at night.
Until one day, when she went downstairs to pick up a courier, she saw a boy squatting in the corridor holding a camera, taking pictures of a pot of mint. When the boy looked up, she recognized his eyes - exactly the same as Mr. Coffee's across the window. On the screen of the camera in his hand, there was a side view of her taking a nap in front of the computer, and the date noted was the day she stayed up all night.
It turns out that some interactions never use words, just like her quietly framed in his lens, and the tenderness hidden in her code that only he can decipher. The glances through the window and the panic passing by in the corridor are all love sprouting clumsily.
