Boyfriend is the ceiling of combat effectiveness

Hearing the slamming sound of the living room door, Ming Han raised his head slightly, but his fingers were still typing blindly on the keyboard of the notebook.

"I'm back."

"En." Lin Ji casually put the paper bag he was carrying on the cabinet at the entrance, then changed his shoes and entered the room.

"I still bought something in such a short time." Ming Han glanced towards the door, saw the familiar figure come back safely, and then turned his eyes back to the screen in front of him.

Lin Ji sat beside him and responded, "Old Huang brought this."

"Why didn't you call him up?"

"He has a beautiful wife waiting at home, how can I keep guests?" Lin Ji lowered his eyes and saw the data flashing by on the computer while speaking, although he was used to it, he still felt profound.

Supporting his chin with the heels of his palms, he stared at the people around him with undisguised star eyes, with words written all over his eyes: My boyfriend is so cool.

Ming Han looked up and saw Lin Ji's expression while he was working, and snorted softly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I think you're handsome." Lin Ji lowered his head and smiled, and praised him sincerely. Before his boyfriend could respond to his rainbow fart, he added: "But you don't plan to spend all day in these programs today. Bar?"

Hearing what he said, Ming Han subconsciously shifted his gaze to the lower right corner of the computer screen, where there was a somewhat special date written in the corner of the task bar: February 2th.

He asked in a low voice, "Then what do you want to do?" He raised his head, gave his boyfriend a look of "you can arrange it", and then focused on the work at hand.

Lin Ji squinted his eyes and cursed: What's the use of wanting to do it.What you can do with me is the point, right?I want to be a father, can you do it?

Leaning aside with a dissatisfied little temper, he sighed lightly at Ming who was extremely perfunctory, and complained indiscriminately.

"It's too boring for you to look so dry. We've only been together for how long. Have you no passion for me?"

Ming Han's mood didn't fluctuate, even the frequency of breathing and blinking didn't change at all, and he responded expressionlessly with his lips moving: "Passionate? Haven't you touched or touched anywhere on your body?"

"Which one of your codes has never been seen or used, aren't you still very excited?" Lin Ji leaned on the armrest of the sofa with his elbow, and replied in a leisurely tone.

"Of course it's exciting." Although Minghan admitted generously, he silently closed the working software and replaced it with an unfinished program editing interface.

"You carry your computer with you."

Lin Ji casually threw a cushion on the head of a certain workaholic, turned his back to him and said nothing.

Glancing at the childish ghost on the sofa who was trying to use every strand of his hair to show how unhappy he was, Ming Han couldn't help but sneered, and then expressed indifferently that he didn't like this.

While clicking the mouse, he joked: "The trick of playing hard to get is already available, and you don't have any new tricks that interest me? Just want me to have passion for you?"

"..." Lin Ji, who had been teased so badly, broke his skills in half a second, and the bear boy Baisha was in nirvana. He had seen so many routines, and it became harder and harder to fool him.

"Anyway, I have to finish these tasks today before I can do other things. The more you get in the way here, the slower I will finish. So, you might as well think about other arrangements first."

Ming Han, who was quietly doing unknown things, suddenly leaned over and coughed lightly. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure on the sofa motionless, and finally his heart softened.

While intensifying the movements of his hands, he tapped on the computer keyboard with extremely fast hands, while pointing out a clear way for him.

"How about this, you make a clay figurine like I write code, and I will go out with you for Valentine's Day after you finish making it."

"Really?" Lin Ji raised his eyebrows to confirm, as if he didn't expect the workaholic to be so easy-going this time.

"Did I bluff you?"

"..." Lin Ji stood up after thinking about it for two seconds.

I took the clay and tools out of the bedroom, piled them on the coffee table, and took a pencil to draw a design against the person who was working hard in front of me.

In a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, Ming Han was able to work as a code farmer with more peace of mind.

In the afternoon, the fresh and gorgeous sunlight overflows through the glass windows to every corner of the living room, fiercely dazzling, turning the haze in winter into unrestrained.

Lin Ji sat quietly on the carpet, pinched the end of the pencil with his fingers and erected it in front of his eyes, squinted one eye, and observed the person sitting opposite him in the bright golden sunlight.

He never took his eyes off the computer screen, and his fingertips clicked on the keyboard at a speed that could hardly be accurately captured by the eyes, making a slight but uninterrupted knocking sound.

Golden fragments fell on his shoulders, and the warmth was mixed with sleepiness and laziness.The contours from the brow bone to the mandible were slowly reproduced by Lin Ji in his own way of understanding.

Time passed quietly, and when the clay figurine's body was roughly formed, Lin Ji's cell phone vibrated slightly twice.He casually picked it up and unlocked it to check, and saw a new message from Liang Xihe in the "Wine and Meat Friends" group chat.

【Everyone, get ready, I'm going to start showing my affection. 】

Lin Ji, who saw the news, immediately clicked on the switch button of Do Not Disturb for the message, and in the process of returning to the group chat, he still saw the pictures that had been sent out like a bomb|bomb.

The first photo that came into view was a photo of hugging and kissing in the sea of ​​flowers that filled the screen.

After Lin Ji locked the screen, he couldn't help cursing in his heart a small composition of [-] words with all shielded words, but what he announced was the condensed essence of two words: "Fuck."

He looked up at the person on the sofa who was still staring at the laptop screen indifferently, and then compared the two wildest people in the group...

That's not the case with other programmers.

With a helpless sigh, he forced himself to accept the fact, then lowered his head to play in the mud, and pinched someone's pig's nose with his hands in revenge.

Ming Han knows nothing about his blackened image, and is still immersed in unknown work.The hand speed was flying, and occasionally stopped, and stroked his upper lip with the thumb of one hand as if thinking.

"I pinched it."

Finally, Lin Ji spread out his completed clay work in front of him like a treasure. Except for the silly pig's nose, everything else was quite satisfactory.

However, the person on the sofa didn't even look at it, and only said, "Wait another minute."

Lin Ji clicked his tongue, frowned, covered the computer screen with half of his body, and strongly condemned the reneging behavior: "You kid, don't you want to play tricks?"

"Not... right now."

Ming Han responded with an obvious laugh, and tried to tilt his head past Lin Ji's cover, and turned his eyes back to the computer.He tapped the keyboard at the last minute, took time to perfect the program he just made, and freed his hands a second before the boyfriend got angry.

"OK OK."

He turned the laptop on his lap to face Lin Ji, "This is for you, a Valentine's Day gift."

"Ah?" Lin Ji was startled suddenly, and lowered his head in a daze, and saw that the screen was no longer the complicated codes just now, but a self-made small game.

Moreover, the operating rules displayed on the interface are still a bit familiar, Lin Ji looked at the small map of obstacles on the screen and thought for a moment.

It's kind of like... Super Mario?

"I'm going to take a shower and change clothes, you try to play first." Ming Han turned and went into the bathroom after finishing speaking.

"No, what's the fun in this? You think it's not a steel programmer if you spend a little bit of time making an old-fashioned little game for me? Huh?"

Although Lin showed a nonchalant expression on his face, and even yelled at the people who had already walked into the bathroom, he honestly clicked on his hand to start the game.

After playing for just half a minute, I was even more immersed in it and couldn't extricate myself.

This mini-game made by Ming Han is similar to Super Mario and Forest Ice Fire Man.

The main character is a 3D cartoon villain based on Lin Ji himself. Using the up, down, left, and right arrow keys and click triggers, you will encounter many novel and surprising small settings during the game journey.

For example, in a fixed plot, you can interact with NPCs based on Minghan and have option dialogues. Different choices will also affect future levels and plot trends.

After playing a few levels, Lin Ji gradually discovered that this little game actually recorded every detail of his life with Ming Han.

In the various plots are mixed with their daily life, likes and dislikes, tacit understanding tests, and even emotional experiences.

This game is actually not easy. Lin Ji has already "died" many times after playing the third level, but he is willing to start over patiently and focus on it in order to get a higher score.

He couldn't wait to unlock every level, and then carefully read every word coded by the creator.Because hidden behind those originally cold codes is the love and warmth that Ming Han understands.

This Valentine's Day gift is actually a romance from a programmer.

Maybe that guy is not good at expressing his love in daily life, can't speak any sweet words, and can't express any poetic feelings.

But his tenderness was in the air like scattered tea cakes.

As long as you breathe, you will feel refreshed.

After a while, Ming Han came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that "True Fragrance Player" was squatting seriously in front of the coffee table playing games.

"Aren't you going out?"

"Wait a minute." The people who were so focused on the game even lost their enthusiasm for going out to play.

Ming Han just smiled silently and didn't speak.

An operation error caused the villain character controlled by Lin Ji to die in the level again, his vision suddenly went dark, and a line of prompts appeared on the screen.

[Sorry, the game is temporarily closed due to your excessive deaths, please please your boyfriend to get the resurrection card redemption code. 】

Looking back with a dull expression, I saw my boyfriend leaning on the side with his arms folded, with a look of "please start the show".

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Ji realized that he had unknowingly fallen into the sinkhole dug by someone.

The author has something to say: I just hung up the bottle and went home. In fact, I haven’t finished coding this chapter, so let’s post it first. The update time tomorrow will remain the same, mua~