Back then, writing a program made me happy for a long time, gave me a sense of accomplishment. Jiang Cheng thought about it and a smile appeared on his face.
Jiang Cheng scribbled a few lines and drew the code from that time. Watching many people around him still immersed in their drawing, Jiang Cheng didn't know why, he just suddenly wanted to draw such a thing. It's not really a drawing at all.
But in his own eyes, it's really beautiful. Jiang Cheng thought.
Zhao Shuai fiddled around for a while, looking sweaty and exhausted, but he seemed satisfied with what he had drawn in his mind. "Jiang, you finished so quickly?" Zhao Shuai saw that Jiang Cheng seemed to have finished a long time ago, he asked surprised.
Yeah, I'm done." Jiang Cheng smiled.
"Let me see, Jiang, show me yours." Zhao Shuai came over to see what Jiang Cheng had made.
Hey? No, no." Jiang Cheng hurriedly covered his drawing, thinking this kind of drawing can't be seen by anyone.
