Fu Hanchuan's deep voice said, "Shengsheng, if you like it, eat more."
Qin Sheng looked at Fu Hanchuan and saw the smile in his eyes. Qin Sheng looked away in panic. She lowered her head slightly and said, "Thank you, brother Fu."
Fu Hanchuan looked at Qin Sheng's earlobes with a smile in his eyes. There was no doubt that they were even redder.
He picked up another shrimp, peeled it, and put it into Qin Sheng's bowl.
He didn't stop until he peeled four shrimps.
Qin Sheng did not dare to look at Fu Hanchuan throughout the dinner, but Fu Hanchuan's eyes fell on Qin Sheng from time to time. Every time he saw Qin Sheng's red ears, the corners of his lips could not help but raise.
After Qin Sheng had dinner, she did not dare to face Fu Hanchuan again in a short period of time. Instead of sitting with Fu Hanchuan in the living room as usual, she went back to the 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 very few things that can affect Qin Sheng's mind, and Fu Hanchuan is one of them.
Qin Sheng felt very complicated.
She consciously wanted to escape from this feeling.
Qin Sheng didn't like the idea of being out of his control, especially things related to Fu Hanchuan.
Fu Hanchuan only regarded her as a younger sister, and she knew this very well.
If Fu Hanchuan knew her thoughts, would he stay away from her
Qin Sheng's mind was in a mess.
She should only regard Fu Hanchuan as a friend and brother.
An hour later, Qin Sheng was still sitting in the office chair.
On the computer screen, there is still the same code as before dinner.
Qin Sheng's frown gradually relaxed. She has now adjusted.
It's just a memory usage problem, which is difficult to solve.
She has almost no clue now.
Qin Sheng frowned and deleted the code he just wrote.
Fu Hanchuan knocked on the door and came in.
He placed the milk next to the computer.
When Qin Sheng saw Fu Hanchuan, another blush appeared on her cheeks.
Fu Hanchuan knew that Qin Sheng was shy, but he stopped teasing her.
His eyes were on the computer.
"Shengsheng, what are you doing?"
Qin Sheng didn't dare to look at Fu Hanchuan. She quickly replied: "The game development has encountered some problems, and I'm dealing with them."
Fu Hanchuan vaguely saw something in the code listed by Qin Sheng, and he asked: "Is this compressed memory?"
Fu Hanchuan has personally dealt with this type of problem, so he can recognize it.
"Yeah." When it came to work, Qin Sheng tried her best to focus on her work, deliberately ignoring Fu Hanchuan standing behind her.
"The memory usage of the game is too large. I want to reduce the 10G memory to less than 4G."
From 10G of memory to 4G, it can be said to be a fantasy.
But for Qin Sheng, what she wants to accomplish must be her best.
Compressing memory is not difficult with Qin Sheng's ability, but it just takes time.
There was no way she could completely resolve this matter in a short period of time.
"Let me see."
Fu Hanchuan's tall figure bent down and wrapped his arms around Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng's hand was still on the mouse, and Fu Hanchuan seemed to not notice it and stretched out his hand.
Fu Hanchuan's somewhat warm palm touched the back of Qin Sheng's hand.
Qin Sheng felt panicked and quickly retracted his hand.
There is still residual warmth on the back of the hand.
(End of chapter)