1.
On the second day after moving into the old community, Qiao Yu discovered that his neighbor was a cold-faced handsome guy who ate hot pot with him.
She feeds her enthusiastically——
Chen Qiao: "No need."
Qiao Yu: "Okay." (Continued the next day)
She took the initiative to chat——
Chen Qiao: "Yeah."
Qiao Yu: "Okay." (Ask again tomorrow)
She helped him celebrate his birthday——
Chen Qiao's eyes turned red: "Thank you for knocking on the door."
Qiao Yu: "Three times, you should be used to it, right?"
Chen Qiao: "... Four times."
He later wrote her a coded love letter.
She cried after reading it: "You are so convoluted in your confession."
He said: "I said I don't know how to speak well."
Qiao Yu thought: It doesn't matter, I will teach you.
2.
Chen Qiao was used to being alone. Get used to not speaking, get used to not being noticed, get used to keeping everything under control.
Until a woman who cooks very well moved next door.
She knocked on the door, but he didn't open. She continued to knock.
She said, "I'll bring you food," and he said, "No need." The lunch box still appeared at the door the next day.
He thought that if he said no enough, she would leave.
But she didn't leave.
She just changed the dish, the recipe, and the soup base - one that he couldn't eat.
He didn't know how to answer her words.
He would only fix the broken lamp in the corridor, make a cup of ginger tea on the rainy night when she slipped, and when she sent a message saying "I just miss you", he would reply "I just woke up and dreamed of you" at two o'clock in the morning.
Later he wrote in the code:
"function: I want to eat your cooking every day. Parameters: for a lifetime. Return value: Qiao Yu."
This is the most serious code he has ever written in his life.
No bugs, no debugging required.
Because the answer was known from day one.
Everyday one
Late one night, two people were chatting on the balcony.
Qiao Yu: "You said that a bowl of noodles can make a person full. So what can make a person complete?"
Chen Qiao looked into her eyes: "You."
Qiao Yu lowered his head to eat the noodles, tears falling into the bowl.
He handed the tissue: "Why are you crying again?"
"The noodles are too hot."
"The noodles are already cold."
"... Then I'm so happy."
He was silent for a while and said, "Me too."
——A story about "knocking open".
Knock on the door, knock on the shell, knock on a heart that wraps itself too tightly
The sultry programmer male protagonist x the energetic little chef female protagonist
Intention: follow your heart