Fu Hanchuan's low voice, "Sheng Sheng, you like it, eat more."
Qin Sheng looked at Fu Hanchuan and saw the smile in his eyes. Qin Sheng flustered back her eyes. She slightly bowed her head, "thank you, brother Fu."
Fu Hanchuan looked at Qin Sheng's earlobe with a smile. There was no doubt that it was more red.
He then picked up a shrimp and peeled it, and then put it into Qin Sheng's bowl.
He didn't stop until he peeled four shrimps.
Qin Sheng didn't dare to look at Fu Hanchuan throughout the dinner. Fu Hanchuan's eyes fell on Qin Sheng from time to time. Whenever he saw Qin Sheng's red ears, his lips couldn't help raising.
After dinner, Qin Sheng did not dare to face Fu Hanchuan in a short time. Instead of sitting in the living room with Fu Hanchuan as usual, she went back to her room.
She turned on the computer and continued to deal with the memory problem.
However, she couldn't concentrate.
Fu Hanchuan's figure appeared in his mind from time to time.
The code on the computer screen is written and deleted, written and deleted.
An hour passed without any progress.
There are few things that can affect Qin Sheng's mind, and Fu Hanchuan is one of them.
Qin Sheng's heart is very complicated.
This feeling, she is conscious and wants to escape.
Qin Sheng doesn't like the idea of breaking away from his control, especially those related to Fu Hanchuan.
Fu Hanchuan only regarded her as a sister, which she knew very well.
If Fu Hanchuan knew her idea, would he stay away from her?
Qin Sheng's mind is in a mess.
She should only regard Fu Hanchuan as her friend and brother.
An hour later, Qin Sheng was still sitting in his office chair.
On the computer screen, there is still the same code as before dinner.
Qin Sheng's tight eyebrows gradually stretched out. Now she has adjusted.
It's just a memory occupation problem, which is difficult to solve.
She has little idea now.
Qin Sheng frowned and deleted the code he had just written.
Fu Hanchuan knocked on the door and came in.
He put the milk next to the computer.
When Qin Sheng saw Fu Hanchuan, a red flower appeared on his cheek.
Fu Hanchuan knew Qin Sheng was shy, but he didn't tease her anymore.
His eyes are on the computer.
"Sheng Sheng, who are you?"
Qin Sheng didn't dare to see Fu Hanchuan. She quickly replied, "there are some problems in game development. I'm dealing with them."
Fu Hanchuan vaguely saw something in the code listed by Qin Sheng. He asked, "is this compressed memory?"
Fu Hanchuan has personally dealt with this kind of problem, but he can recognize it.
"HMM." when it comes to work, Qin Sheng tries to focus on his work and deliberately ignores Fu Hanchuan standing behind him.
"The game memory is too large. I want to reduce 10g memory to less than 4G."
From 10g memory to 4G, it can be said to be a fantasy.
But for Qin Sheng, what she wants to accomplish, she has to do her best.
Compressing memory to Qin Sheng's ability is not difficult, it just takes time.
In a short time, she can't completely solve the matter.
"Let me see."
Fu Hanchuan's tall figure bent down, and his arms circled Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng's hand was still on the mouse. Fu Hanchuan seemed not to see it and stretched out his hand.
Fu Hanchuan's warm palm touched the back of Qin Sheng's hand.
Qin Sheng was in a panic and quickly withdrew his hand.
There is still residual warmth on the back of the hand.