After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Tao Yang left the next morning, and Sun Miao left the next afternoon.

As soon as the two people left, the apartment became quiet, leaving only the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Without Tao Yang's lively atmosphere, Qiao Xing always felt that something was missing and had no motivation to work.

Suddenly she felt her stomach growling, and she looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It was already seven o'clock.

She looked back at Shen Boyan. He was wearing headphones and immersed in his own world.

Qiao Xing got up and went to the refrigerator to check. Because Tao Yang and the others left in the afternoon, there were no leftovers for lunch.

She walked to Shen Boyan and patted his shoulder.

Shen Boyan glanced at her and took off his headphones, "What's wrong?"

"are you hungry?"

When Shen Boyan heard these three words, he felt like he was waking up from a dream, "It seems a bit."

"Don't you know whether you're hungry or not?" Qiao Xing's mind was now filled with what Tao Yang said before. The fact that this man almost starved himself to death seemed very credible now.

Shen Boyan picked up the cigarette on the table, lit a cigarette, and leaned back in his chair, "I'm so hungry that I don't feel hungry anymore."

"Then what do you want to eat tonight?" After that, she added, "I still have to go home, and it will definitely be too late to cook. Let's go out to eat or order takeout, which one do you choose?"

She didn't want to cook anymore when she got back, so she just ate before going back.

"I can do it, you decide."

The smoke exhaled from Shen Boyan's mouth floated in front of Qiao Xing. She felt a little nauseous at the smell, and she subconsciously took two steps back.

"Then go out to eat. The wait for takeout is quite long."

Shen Boyan also noticed her movements, and saw her frowning, her fingers holding the cigarette paused, and then she crushed it in the ashtray.

"can."

Qiao Xing turned back to clear the table, picked up her bag, and asked Shen Boyan to go downstairs together.

After the two of them went downstairs, they looked at the surrounding restaurants and began to wonder what to eat.

Shen Boyan could do anything anyway, he was very casual. He put his hands in his pockets and stood lazily beside Qiao Xing, looking like he was just taking care of it.

Qiao Xing looked around and didn't know what to eat.

Every time she thought about some food, she felt inexplicably greasy, and she felt like vomiting just thinking about it.

She struggled for a long time, and Shen Boyan turned to look at her, "Have you made your choice?"

Qiao Xing scratched his head and said sheepishly, "I don't know what to eat, how about you choose one?"

Shen Boyan looked around and saw the barbecue on the second floor opposite. He raised his chin and asked, "That one?"

Qiao Xing frowned, "It's too greasy."

Shen Boyan looked at another Sichuan restaurant, "That one."

"so spicy……"

"seafood."

"It's too fishy."

"Daily material."

"What a strange smell."

Shen Boyan turned around and looked at her with a speechless look, "Then what do you want to eat? Porridge?"

Qiao Xing shrank his neck in embarrassment, "Isn't it too bland?"

"Then look elsewhere."

Shen Boyan turned around and continued walking forward, and Qiao Xing quickly followed.

Along the way, Shen Boyan asked questions. Qiao Xing was stunned that she didn't want to eat anything, but her stomach was still growling with hunger. Shen Boyan didn't collapse. She was going crazy.

After walking for half an hour, both of them had reached the mall.

After walking around the mall again, Shen Boyan stopped at the last restaurant, "If you don't want to eat at this restaurant anymore, go back and make instant noodles."

Qiao Xing raised his head and glanced at the name of the shop on the signboard, Pickled Fish.

"That's it!"

I suddenly felt sore, but I seemed to be able to tolerate it.

As if relieved, Shen Boyan walked in and ordered a large plate of pickled fish and some side dishes.

Qiao Xing touched his stomach and suddenly said, "I seem to be very hungry, but I don't feel hungry anymore."

Shen Boyan glanced at her, "Do you still want to eat?"

“Everything is ordered, it’s a waste if you don’t eat it.”

"It's okay. I can finish it myself. You can leave first."

"..."

Qiao Xing looked at him blankly, unable to answer his words. His thoughts really choked Qiao Xing.

After a moment of silence, Qiao Xing chose to shut up.

Shen Boyan took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing. He looked very busy.

After the food was served, Qiao Xing ate a few big bites of pickled fish. The fish had no bones and she liked it very much.

After a while, she looked up at Shen Boyan, who was still playing with his mobile phone.

"Shen Boyan, don't you want to eat? What are you doing?"

Shen Boyan said without raising his head, "I'm working on the AI ​​drawing that Sun Miao gave me."

"Can you still draw pictures?"

"Well, it's similar to the language model you used to generate keywords, but the results are still not as expected."

"Let me see."

Shen Boyan handed her his mobile phone, and Qiao Xing took it and looked at it, sighing, "The pictures generated are very beautiful."

"It looks good but is useless. It cannot be used in games, and the generated images are different every time. Even with the same keywords, different images are generated."

"Is that so? Then you can help me generate a login page, just like my Monopoly game interface."

Shen Boyan clicked on the program operation, "What are the requirements?"

"Hmm... It's just dark colors, dark gold and black. It looks like a wealthy person at first glance."

While she was talking, Shen Boyan was typing on his mobile phone.

After a few minutes, he showed his phone to Qiao Xing, "Is this so?"

"Not good, this one is too fancy, please be more simple."

Shen Boyan nodded and revised the prompt word again. The generated picture was still almost meaningless.

"Add a little more texture, it looks too monotonous."

Shen Boyan did as he was told again, and showed it to her, "What about this?"

"It's okay, but it's still not what I expected."

"It's like this, it can't be 100% what you expected."

"Then we'll get it done later."

"Okay." Shen Boyan continued to lower his head and operate the phone.

Qiao Xing glanced at him helplessly, picked up the chopsticks, and continued eating. It was almost nine o'clock now.

This pickled fish is so delicious. She ate a lot, maybe she was really hungry.

While she was eating, Shen Boyan suddenly showed her the phone again, "Is this okay?"

Qiao Xing glanced at it and was actually a little happy this time, "It's very close to what I thought this time."

"How did you do it?" Shen Boyan asked.

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, "Isn't this what I should ask you?"

Shen Boyan said, "What kind of reminder word is 'I'll get it done later'? Just add it and it will be enough."

The water Qiao Xing just drank squirted out and choked himself.

She coughed and patted her chest.

"Are you OK?"

Qiao Xing coughed for a long time, coughing out tears before she regained her composure. She looked at Shen Boyan speechlessly.

Even though she thought about it for a long time, she still couldn't figure out how his brain circuit came about.

"...I'm fine. I just told you to eat first and do it after you finish eating. Why did you..." She didn't know how to evaluate his understanding.

Shen Boyan also reacted, "Oh, I thought you were talking about the prompt word."

Qiao Xing held her forehead, she now understood a little bit why his ex-girlfriend broke up with him.