My name is John Campbell, a BTC entrepreneur. From being exposed to cryptocurrency ten years ago to now, most of my life has been filled with code, algorithms, and countless technical conferences. Work has made my wallet bigger and bigger, but it has also caused me to lose a lot of ordinary people's enjoyment of life. Perhaps I have already become accustomed to this dull rhythm. But fate often arranges a special encounter for you unintentionally, such as her.
That day, I attended a cryptocurrency technology summit held in Miami. The hotel is located at the seaside, with a clear view of the blue Atlantic Ocean. The sun shines through the huge french window in every corner, making the whole venue very bright. I just finished a speech about blockchain technology, and as I walked out of the venue, a sense of exhaustion surged in my heart.
The sunshine is so good, "I thought to myself, walking to the terrace to get some fresh air.
Then, I saw her.

She sat on a white wicker chair, wearing a white dress. The sunlight outlined her silhouette, and scattered strands of hair swayed gently in the wind. She was wearing a pair of sunglasses and holding a magazine in her hand, leisurely flipping through it. I stopped in my tracks, my gaze involuntarily drawn to her.
I walked over with a water bottle in my hand and pretended to be indifferent, saying, "The sunshine here is much better than the lights in the venue, isn't it
She lifted her head, took off her sunglasses, and glanced at me. Her eyes were bright and clear, like a tranquil lake. Lights only make people drowsy, sunshine only makes people energetic. "Her mouth curved slightly, with a lazy yet confident smile.
From your tone, it seems like you're not very interested in technology summits, "I tentatively asked.
Indeed not, "she said lightly, leaning back in her chair." I'm here for a friend, and those professional terms make me feel like a complete outsider.
What do you like? "I sat down next to her.
I like sunshine, beaches, and... interesting conversations, "she said as she took a sip of the juice at hand and looked at the distant sea.

The following conversation caught me off guard, as we had a surprisingly coincidental conversation. She told me that her name is Samantha and she is a freelance writer. She is currently writing an article about how cryptocurrencies will affect the future financial ecosystem, but admits that she doesn't fully understand blockchain.
So, are you a BTC developer? "She asked, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
Yes, "I nodded," doesn't it sound a bit dull.
No, "she shook her head with an indescribable gleam in her eyes," it sounds like some kind of superhero... but without the cloak
I couldn't help but laugh and say, "Superhero? I'm afraid I'm at most just an ordinary programmer
Ordinary? "She leaned closer and whispered," How can someone who can change the world be ordinary.
Her voice carries a hint of playfulness, yet also carries a hint of ambiguity. I was momentarily at a loss and could only awkwardly smile.

In the afternoon, she suggested going for a walk on the beach. So we walked side by side to the private beach behind the hotel, stepping on the soft sand. She kicked off her sandals and walked lightly barefoot on the sand, like a mischievous child.
Work makes people forget how to relax, "she turned to look at me," and I like to teach people how to relax again.
I followed her with a light smile and said, 'So how are you going to teach me?'
It's simple, "she stopped and pointed to the nearby beach chair," sit down first, then close your eyes and enjoy the sunshine and sea breeze
Her serious and playful expression is unbearable to refuse. I followed the instructions, closed my eyes, and felt the warmth of the sunshine on my face and the gentle breeze of the sea breeze.
How about it? "Her voice came from the side, with a smile on her face.
More relaxed than I imagined. "I opened my eyes and looked at her, who was looking at me sideways with a satisfied smile on her face.

In the evening, we returned to the hotel and ordered some simple drinks at the bar. The afterglow of the sunset shone on her face, making her look even more charming.
John, do you think there's anything missing in your life? "She asked, her tone gentle yet full of meaning.
I was stunned for a moment and said, "What's missing? It could be something... that I wasn't aware of myself
She smiled faintly, didn't ask, but raised her glass and said, "Cheers to those things that haven't been found yet Cheers, "I whispered in response.

At night, we went back to my room and continued chatting for a while. She leaned against the sofa, her gaze piercing through the night view outside the window, as if contemplating something.
I think, "she suddenly spoke," you're someone who likes to control everything, right
Perhaps, "I nodded," after all, the world of BTC doesn't allow me to have too many moments of losing control
But there are some things that cannot be controlled, such as heartbeats, "she turned her head with a hint of provocation in her eyes.
At that moment, I felt like I had been hit. I chuckled softly and said, 'You seem to know all my weaknesses.'
She didn't answer, just leaned over and the smile on her face slowly faded, replaced by a seriousness that I couldn't resist.

That night, darkness enveloped Miami, and the distance between us had never been so close before. And her smile, her words, and everything about her became unforgettable memories in my heart.