She jumped out of bed and went out barefoot. The living room was empty. The table was full of snack bags, computers, and messy papers everywhere. There was still no one. The balcony door was open.
Going out, on the low recliner, he wraps his arms around his chest and covers his shirt.
Sleeping
She walked over slowly, squatted down, looked at him happily, and climbed up... He had just slept for ten minutes, half-dreaming and half-awake, feeling that there was something soft on his body, too lazy to open his eyes and turn over. Reverse the two positions: "Don't do this kind of action, in the morning."
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"Why?" Does it matter to you sooner or later
Gun put her chin on her shoulders, and answered casually, "There will be a reaction."
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In a word, success makes the child struggling to run away.
Gun succeeded, staying lying prone position, falling asleep in seconds.
But before he fell asleep, the child ran back lightly and poked his back. He responded in a daze, and heard her ask, can he take a piece of his clothing? He was too lazy to think, he just agreed, as if to say something to her, went to the box to find for himself...
On Monday, the game here ends, and they will fly directly to Sanya to participate in business activities in the evening. He booked her a ticket, which took off almost half an hour earlier than them, just in time to get to the airport together.
Coincidentally, the two gates are adjacent to each other.
Therefore, before boarding the plane, the K&K group was fully satisfied with the scene about how the boss fell in love (?).
Gun felt a little uneasy, put his coat on his head, and lay down on the chair to make up for his sleep. Since Tong Nian left the room in the morning, he held his own computer, concentrated on doing things, didn't know what he was doing, but obviously, he had forgotten to eat and sleep until he completely ignored his boarding gate and started checking tickets early.
"Okay!" She happily tapped the keyboard.
The people around him were motionless.
She quietly picked up the clothes covering his face, and went in—
Everyone...
Damn, why cover it!
Normal love! It's not interesting enough if you don't show it yet!
Gun pulled off his clothes and sat upright, as if he had just been awakened. Tong Nian's cheeks flushed, and he raised his little pink computer, leaning over to show him: "This is the software."
"How to use it?" He lowered his eyes and looked at the screen.
Everyone pricked their ears.
"The total number of cards is 52," she explained softly, "After the first round, minus the remaining 50 cards in your hand, so the probability of each card being dealt in the next round is—"
Everyone is embarrassed, what the little sister-in-law is talking about.
Only gun, Dt, and 97 can understand. This is to calculate the probability of making and winning cards, but after five minutes, 97 has begun to understand.
"The flop is all pressed by the opponent, continue to call..." At this point, Dt can't understand anymore, he doesn't play Texas Hold'em—
"The way the software calculates is... plus the probability of becoming a smooth and a flower..." At this point, 97 can't understand it—
In the end, only the little girl spoke seriously, and Gun listened more and more with interest.
Wait until it is over.
Tong Nian didn't know at all, everyone behind him had already looked at the back of Tong Nian's serious explanation with a kind of worshipful eyes that I depended on my sister-in-law to say.
"When will you be this?" Gun suspiciously.
Tong Nian blushed and shook his head: "I don't know how to play, and I can't play well now, it's purely theoretical calculations... That is, um, when you meet for the second time, you play, I was curious, and went back and bought a few copies of "Theory and Practice" , "The Rules of Making a Card", "My Years with Poker"—"
In fact, I made a small software for probability calculation, I want you to be happy and cover your face.
"Do you like it?" She put her index fingers together and pressed her chin, begging for praise.
Gun raised her eyebrows and touched her small face rewardingly.
She immediately wags her tail!
Although, for professional players,
The probability calculation system in my mind is accumulated over the years, which is far more practical than these software. But... He looked at the people behind him, and occasionally asked everyone to participate in competitions in his spare time. It was also a good idea: "Recently, I'm tired of rock climbing. Let's play some Texas Hold'em games inside." He puts his hand on the back of his chair. , Turned around and ordered several captains and team leaders, "If you play well, K&K can also invest in an annual professional league."
Zhong: What happened? !
He glanced at Tong Nian: "Here I just made a small software, just to cultivate your probability calculation ability."
People: ... what's the probability? ? Haven't studied in high school...
Everyone turned their heads violently, Captain! !
Dt was silent.
This group of people is really not suitable for using this kind of brain, besides, many people in it finish high school and directly enter the e-sports circle. It really makes them understand the probability... In the end, it is themselves who are unlucky.
As a result, Dt finally moved a bit, lifted his chin, and pointed to the boarding gate in front of him: "It's about to take off."
Um
Tong Nian looked back.
The electronic watch shows... there are five minutes left? ! She hurriedly stuffed the computer into her backpack, jumped up, and ran to the boarding gate. After a few steps, he quickly turned back.
Gun was still thinking about investing in the league, and when she saw her running back, she stood twitchingly in front of him.
At this moment, in my mind, the content of the game suddenly disappeared.
"I'm back..." she whispered.
He responded lightly.
Reached out, touched her face, then slid to the small chin and squeezed.
"You haven't said... I like it." She reminded quietly.
"Like?" He deliberately didn't understand, "What do you like? Last night? Or this morning?"
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She squeezed, clutching the straps of her backpack in both hands.
"Go." He let go, smiled and patted her on the back of the head.
If you don't leave, you will be called out by the crowd.
He just watched the child reluctantly, stepped back and handed out the boarding pass, walked into the glass wall, and then, the boarding corridor, the little figure gradually disappeared. Five minutes later, the plane began to move... Behind them, their boarding gate also began to exhaust a long line. Amid the beep scanning sound, the team members picked up their sports backpacks and waited for the boss and the captain to leave first.
Gun retracted his gaze, picked up his coat from the chair, said nothing, and led everyone on the plane.
Tong Nian went straight to school in the evening and had dinner with soy milk.