C Language Cultivation

The teeth bit the lemon, and the juice oozed out slightly, spreading along the tip of the tongue.

The lemon given by the male **** will be eaten no matter how sour.

He no matter how sour the lemon was, he continued to bite blankly.

Then Dongjun took the other side of the lemon slice.

"Don't eat it." Dongjun dragged the lemon out.

As he said, he smiled, his eyes bent, and there was a star in the pupil.

Lin Xun felt that this person was absolutely intentional. He just listened to the phrase "You seem to take care of people often", and then Dong Jun mocked him with lemon.

This Dongjun, under the appearance of his male god, hides a bad embryo.

Lin Xun loosened his teeth.

Anyway, the essence has been exposed, he is not afraid of boiling water.

"Look," he said, "you are very skilled."

Dongjun stuffed another piece of fruit to block his mouth.

"Unskilled," Dongjun said, "I haven't searched with others."

This is true. Lin Xun spent so many years in the group of his wife's fans, and no one pulled out a trace of peachy gossip. Flies still don't bite seamless eggs, the private life of the male gods has been as clean as a piece of white paper over the years, and no faults can be picked out when viewed horizontally and vertically. .

However, it may also be that Galaxy’s public relations team only covers the sky and keeps control of public opinion at all times-Dong Jun also said just now, if you don’t want to go on a hot search, you won’t.

So Lin Xun will not stop there.

He said: "Why do you want to search with me?"

Dongjun: "I said that, you are fun."

Lin Xun: "It's unreasonable...I still think it's unreal."

Dongjun laughed.

Lin Xun looked at him and smiled, quietly pinched himself to confirm whether he was dreaming. After all, what happened today is like a dream, progressing extremely rapidly and without sufficient logical support.

"It's a question of probability." Dongjun made a bit of a right look: "On GitHub, I posted the code... and then you commented on something. I accidentally clicked on your homepage, saw your algorithm, think you will It's... the kind of person I'm interested in."

Lin Xun looked at Dongjun's eyes.

Dongjun looked back at him: "Is this acceptable?"

Lin Xun seemed to dream back to his student days and back to the math class.

Every time a key proof step is spoken, the teacher will ask: "Is this acceptable?"

can.

Suddenly he was practical.

If Dongjun said, I decided to develop a further relationship with you because of your good looks or because of your fun personality. Although Lin Xun will accept it, I still won't believe it.

But now Dongjun is saying-I am very interested in your algorithm, and there is no more reasonable explanation than this.

Dong Jun wanted to know a person because of the algorithm he saw by chance, and Lin Xun noticed a person because of the code he saw by chance. The principle is the same, and the whole logic is self-consistent.

Lin Xun: "I..."

He said a word and stopped again, only to see Dong Jun laughing.

Dongjun: "Huh?"

Lin Xun: "Is my algorithm good-looking?"

Dongjun: "It's beautiful."

Lin Xun: "Your code is also very beautiful."

Dong Jun didn't speak, leaned over, and kissed him shallowly.

Lin Xun's mood for the whole day was as if floating in the sky, and now he finally landed slowly. But kissing the male **** still made his heart beat faster.

After turning it over, Lin Xun took a sip of ice milk and continued the previous topic: "I... jumped on your GitHub very early."

"Maybe you jump too much." Dong Jun said: "I saw you, your name is also very unique."

Lin Xun: "..."

The id of his GitHub is the same as the previous id of WeChat, which is a happy lemon essence.

Pretending that nothing happened, Lin Xun said to Dongjun: "But you didn't write code two years ago."

"I have finished writing what I want to write." Dongjun slowly arranged the dishes for him, and then said: "I am waiting for you to appear."

Lin Xun couldn't stand it again.

He realized that Dongjun's level of speech far exceeded the average level of programmers. For example, now, it is clearly "I am waiting for an algorithm that I want to write" to appear, but I must say "I am waiting for you to appear" as if it is a love word.

"So you wanted to come to Luoshen to knock on the code from the beginning, you are not an investor at all." Lin Xun opened his eyes wide.

Dongjun looks as usual: "You only found out."

"I..." Lin Xun almost gasped.

Dongjun.

CEO of Galaxy.

A man worshipped by many apes.

One day, this person found you and expressed interest in your algorithm.

Could it be that his subtext is "I want to type the code"?

Okay, yes.

After removing all auras, Dongjun is essentially a programmer, a programmer standing at the peak.

Masters in martial arts novels will be lonely, programmers will also be lonely. This loneliness stems from the fact that typing code is part of his life, but he is no longer willing to devote himself to endless repetitive work. He wants to write something interesting, but there is no flash of inspiration.

Then he saw a fun algorithm.

At this time, his first thought will definitely not be "I want to invest in it" or "It can make money for me", but "I want to write it".

In essence, Dongjun is not a businessman at all.

"Then...200,000?" Lin Xun asked.

These two hundred thousand are the most incredible things. Lin Xun couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to ask.

"A budget," Dong Jun gave him another feed, "Your team lacks a programmer, and 200,000 just hires a good programmer for a month. In terms of technology, I think twenty can be capped If you give more, you will be wasted and ask some so-called senior engineers."

Lin Xun: "I did use that 200,000 to get a very suitable programmer. He has no extra skills, but the technology is very good."

"Um... but in this month, you will gradually find that he has a limited role. In fact, only Dongjun can knock out the core code of Luoshen."

Lin Xun expressionless: "Then you just wait for me to find you, and finally invite you to join. You are just in the face, do not want to tell me directly that you want to come in. You..."

There is only one thought in his heart now.

Jiang Lian, Jiang Lian, you really are a spare tire.

Dongjun: "Then I found... You seem to be afraid of me. Expecting you to offer me an invitation is almost impossible."

Lin Xun: "I'm fine now."

Since he realized that he would treat Dongjun with the attitude of looking at a programmer rather than a capitalist, he was not embarrassed.

Hell.

He saw Dongjun smile deeply in his eyes.

Lin Xun: "You just want my myocardial infarction tonight."

In Dongjun's voice, there was no apology: "I thought you would welcome me."

Lin Xun was powerless and looked up at Dong Jun.

Tonight's ups and downs, his heart can't bear it.

Dongjun leaned over and gently touched his lips.

He stuck his tongue and licked it.

Dongjun's lips are thin and slightly cool.

——Then what happened next was out of his control, in short, the meal was choppy.

On the way back, he dragged Dongjun into Luoshen Group.

The smart system installed on Dongjun's mobile phone is also a black technology. He is concentrating on driving and his hands are on the steering wheel, but a series of operations are still completed. Not only does he enter the group, he also speaks on his own.

"Lin Code" joined the group chat.

Lin Xun: "?"

Lin code: Hi.

Zhao architecture:?

Wang Safety:?

ginger:?

Zhao Jianshe: @林 Algorithm, have you picked people? Was it fished out of the amusement park lake?

Wang Safety: It is also the head of the algorithm.

Zhao Jianshi: Will it be the full-stack engineer of my dream? The type that can translate the algorithm's ghost words into adult words.

Lin code: Probably yes.

They glanced at the information.

Lin Xun looked to Dongjun, and Dongjun was bright, and was sending WeChat to chat in the group independently: "Why is Lin code?"

Dongjun steered the car slowly around a corner, moving gracefully and flowing.

He glanced at his mobile phone screen and said lightly: "East Code is very annoying."

Row.

This is also a linguist.

He couldn't continue to ask Dongjun why he didn't have the other surname, he wanted to go to Lin.

After all, the person who hugged and kissed this Mr. Code tonight was neither Wang nor Zhang.

Algorithm Lin: That... I will introduce it.

Zhao Jiji made an expression of obediently listening.

Wang Safety chose to copy.

Jiang Lian copied it.

Lin Algorithm: This is Dongjun.

There was silence in the group.

Lin Xun felt something abnormal and turned up the chat log to see that they were frantically pulling back one message after another.

Half a minute later, the chaos ended, and the entire chat interface only had a solitary "Hi" and "probably yes".

Zhao Jizhuo: I have seen Dongshen.

Wang Safety: I have seen Dongshen.

Jiang Beitai: I have seen Dongshen.