Listen to the Rain Silently at Night

The encounter between Chen Mo and Su Wan was an accidental collision of algorithm and poetry; their acquaintance was the resonance between the pages, and they were accompanied by the solemn compilation of the code for the rest of their lives. Their epic is hidden in the gentle daily life under the microscope: the coffee temperature adjusted in the morning light, the dim light of the screen side by side late at night, the neat annotations in the pregnancy manual, and the tacit understanding of waking up at the same time when the baby cries. If you have ever endured a bowl of sugar-hidden porridge for someone and said "I am here" to the confused person - you will see your own shadow here. When data lines are entangled with lullabies, when reason and sensibility embrace each other, those moments when the heart beats at the same frequency make the young man never let go. This is the luckiest resonance: recognizing your own unspoken affection in someone else's story. If a reader can relate to the ordinary story of two people, it would be a lucky enough encounter.