Lin Wanxing picked up a young rich second-generation man in Soul Planet, whose online name is Awareness. He stayed with her to celebrate New Year's Eve, read papers, and watch movies on the same screen. After two years of virtual intimacy, she thought this was love—until she discovered his Weibo account: luxury cars, golf, and a steady stream of blind dates. He is greedy, she is determined.
On the day she canceled her account, she picked up a drift bottle and accidentally entered a programmer's late-night debug channel. The owner of the bottle, Tomato Tomato, has a vicious tongue, is aloof, and his playlist is stuck in the Jay Chou era. He is ten years older than her, but he never preaches. They agreed not to make videos, not ask for their real names, and not mention the past. When she had insomnia, he read "The Little Prince"; when she collapsed, he wrote 200 lines of data recovery code; when she called him big brother, he listened to the decoration electric drill band she recommended at three in the morning. One night, she spoke hoarsely in her sleep: "Your voice sounds like my ex-boyfriend." The air froze for three seconds, and he said calmly: "Then I will chase you and make you forget about comparison."
