1
In the tenth year of my acquaintance with Galileo, my mind had moved closer to that of frankenstein.
Don't be afraid, the torrential rain that looks like it's going to sweep the world is actually only nine millimeters of rain; or, be careful, the sky that looks like a blue sky will rain heavily in forty-five minutes.
If love is love, it can also be measured by scales and predicted by formulas.
But the reality is that he can accurately predict the time of the rain, but he can never answer whether he loves me.
In the spring of the tenth year of my acquaintance with Galileo, Beijing continued to be sunny and dry, and there was no rain for nearly 100 days, and the weather forecast said that in the afternoon, a warm and humid air finally entered the air, and the cold air intersected to form rainfall.
A little earlier than agreed, I sat on a park bench, patiently waiting for the warm and humid air currents, waiting for me Galileo.
I looked up slightly, the sunlight of the loudspeak pierced into my eyes, stimulating me to tears, and I gently closed my eyes in the wind, and the memories fluttered. Are you willing to wait for a man for ten years just to wait for an answer he's not sure about? My answer is, I do.
Galileo and I met on a rainy day of lost love.
Fourteen years old, my hair was as short as a prickly guess, the pants in my school uniform were too long, and the hem of my pants was dirty. It was a fourteen-year-old who would be impressed just because the boy was good-looking, plucked up the courage to confess to the basketball team's "Liuchuan Maple", and was issued a good guy card: "We are good buddies, you have great strength, do you want to come to play basketball?" ”
In fact, I also understand the reason, I am not smart enough, not beautiful enough, and a little "strange force", if the arm will carry a bucket of water for water, such as in the canteen to charge the invincible, in short, not pleasing.
It rained so heavily that the whole world seemed to be dumping.
Depressed, I changed into a pair of lemon yellow rain boots, holding an umbrella in the rain to find large and small puddles, a crazy kick, stepping on the water splash, only to feel happy. Because I was treading water with my head down, I didn't pay attention to the figure next to me, and accidentally splashed the water on the other party's body, so I hurriedly retracted my movements and looked up to apologize.
But the other party, as if he hadn't heard it, ignored me and continued to move forward
He didn't have an umbrella, and the long back in the rain curtain looked lonely and lonely. I wondered, will he also fall out of love?
"Classmate, let's take an umbrella together." I went up and gave him half an umbrella. He was so tall that I could only hold my umbrella high.
He finally noticed me, took a step back, and kept his distance from me. Rain flowed down his erect brow, the high bridge of his nose, and his pointed jaw, swirling gracefully over his agitated throat knot and into his emaciated collarbone.
He looked at me and said, "The pH of this rain is only six o'clock." ”
I was still stunned by his handsome appearance and asked stupidly, "What?" ”
"It's not acid rain, so it doesn't matter if it rains." He handed me the PH test strip in his hand, and the faint pink color was particularly delicate.
I petrified for three seconds and handed the umbrella over without hesitation: "But the rain will catch a cold." He explained solemnly: "Colds are viral infections, related to immune cells, not related to rain." ”
This is the scene where I first met my Galileo Galilei, who stood in the rain and spoke with a powerful scientific theory that stunned me. To me, he was a shiny encyclopedia. From prehistoric civilizations to interstellar black holes, he spent two hours in the rain arguing for me the benefits of rain, and I was... I just want to hold an umbrella with him.
When the rain finally stopped, he looked up at the sky and asked, "Do you want to know, what was the rainfall just now?" ”
I followed him to the playground, a large pile of bottles and cans placed on the ground, rain measuring cylinders, measuring cups and buckets, he raised the transparent measuring cup, a clear scale was presented, he said: "Below ten millimeters is called light rain, just now it has only rained nine millimeters." ”
I stared in shock at the scale in the measuring cup and was poked in the heart by his words. It is like the rain that is going to pour down the whole world, but it is only nine millimeters; like a lost love that is going to hurt into the bone marrow, it may not be as light as a feather.
I smiled in relief.
2
Galileo's real name is Ruan Dongchen, iq and height is the same as 187, from a family of science, his father is a top astrophysicist, his mother is a well-known marine biologist, he himself has won several international Olympiad mathematical and physical chemistry gold medals. It is said that he once implanted the DNA of a luminous jellyfish into a goldfish to make a "fish lamp", and from time to time tied a bunch of electrodes to his head for experiments.
High IQ and low emotional intelligence of the strange teenager, in school is naturally a loner, rarely take care of people, most of the time is lying on the table to sleep, wake up is also busy on the paper to calculate the torsion theory and the like, hun body exudes the atmosphere of "live people do not approach".
So even though I was at the same table with him for half a year after I entered high school, I never talked to him once.
Until one day, when the class representative was receiving his language homework, he suddenly waved his long arm and grabbed my homework book: "Borrow me to copy." ”
I stared stunned at this bully who was always the first in the whole grade, and quickly copied my scumbag's language homework with my head down. After copying, he lay down on the table and slept, leaving me alone in the wind for a long time.
He copied my language homework for three years. He has a good memory and never forgets, but the problem is that he has not even "looked" at those ancient poems, and he sleeps in language classes. In exchange, I copied his mathematical physics and chemistry for three years. Those strange characters he wrote very beautifully, those boring formulas and equations, seemed so lively and lovely under his strokes.
When we got acquainted, he called me "Root Number 2.5" because I was only one meter 58 tall. Facts have proved that Xueba will never miss any opportunity to kill the scum in a second.
"Root number 2.5, your reflection arc can circle the earth three times."
"Mendeleev will cry under the ground when he sees your answer."
Every time he handed out the test paper, he looked at my score and then at his, and the look in his eyes seemed to say, "It's not easy for someone as stupid as you to live until now." "In the face of his various lofty words, I felt like I was down to the point of exploding.
Fortunately, he spends most of his time sleeping. His sleeping face is like the beautiful boy who slept in the moonlight in ancient Greek mythology. He fell asleep so quietly, but it was a temptation for me.
The teenager pressed his face against the textbook and slept sweetly, and outside the window was a large area of gardenia in full bloom, pure white fragrance, lining his eyebrows like a picture. The breeze was blowing, tickling my heart like a feather, and I couldn't help but reach out and carefully depict his eyebrows in the air.
3
Ruan Dongchen changed his opinion of me when I met him once during a walk in the park during the summer vacation of my sophomore year of high school.
"Root number 2.5!" He carried a white insect net in his hand, a hard hat similar to a coal miner's searchlight, a ventilated plastic box collapsed on his shoulders, and a backpack of off-road climbing bags, where sunlight drilled through the cracks in the trees and kissed his dirt and grass-stained face.
I coughed twice and said, "Are you going to rob the tomb?" '
He always laughed high and explained expressionlessly, "I'm catching a double-forked rhinoceros turtle." Seeing that I was full of doubts, he changed the popular saying: "It is the one-horned fairy." Seeing that I was still confused, he skimmed his lips: "Beetle, you always know, right?" ”
I nodded, "Why did you catch the Beetle?" ”
"Didn't you watch the news?" He raised an eyebrow doubtfully, "Under the condition of light illumination interference, the shell of the unicorn fairy will form green, but when the water penetrates the porous layer of the shell, it will turn black." This feature allows the development of humidity detectors...
I waited patiently for him to finish, the corners of my mouth twitching and laughing: "Normal high school students don't watch this kind of news, right?" ”
He shrugged, "I'm done, ready to go home." By the way, do you want to come to my house? "Ruan Dongchen's home is a huge laboratory, and as soon as I entered the door, I was frightened by two white-faced African wood carvings, and in a row of strange models I barely recognized a DNA double helix structure.
Ruan Dongchen shouted at the door: "Turn on the lights." "The overhead light came on.
I tried shouting, "Turn off the lights." "The lights went out immediately. My eyes lit up with excitement: "Is this what you did?" ”
"You say speech recognition lights?" Oh, yes. He said lightly.
After saying that, he stopped paying attention to me, especially using a microscope to tinker with the beetle, completely sinking in, and forgetting me as a guest. I found a chair to sit down and looked at him with my hands on my cheeks, and the look of the boy in front of the microscope doing serious experiments was charming.
The experimental incandescent lamp hit the side of his face as if it were covered with a thin layer of frost.
An hour later, Nguyen stood on a wooden ladder and tried to move a huge metal cushion rail down. I saw that he was struggling, so I walked over and climbed up the ladder, helped him take the air cushion rail down, and looked at me in surprise: "You have so much strength!" Pulling me as if I had found a treasure: "Come, be my assistant!" ”
I didn't expect my "strange power" to help him, and I was inexplicably happy that I had been working as an experimental assistant all afternoon. When the last white phosphorus experiment suddenly "banged" in front of me, Ruan Dongchen shouted: "Cover with a damp cloth!" ”
Not afraid, I grabbed a towel and dipped it in water.
Ruan Dongchen narrowed his eyes and looked at me: "Root number 2.5, you are really special!" "He rarely praised me, and even praised me twice, and I bowed my head and didn't know what to say. The disadvantage of being disliked by other boys has become an advantage for him. My heart seemed to be lit by dragonflies, and gentle waves of water slowly rippled in the heart lake.
My stomach suddenly "grunted" and he threw out a bunch of takeaway orders: "Hungry? What to eat? "Finally I made two bowls of egg noodles from the kitchen noodles and eggs, and the two of them sat on the floor holding steaming noodles in a pile of bottles and cans, the heat was steaming, and his eyebrows were getting longer and thinner.
4
Since then, I have been going to Ruan Dongchen's house every weekend to work as an assistant for him. I can do physical strength is not afraid of fire or explosion, sulfuric acid spilled out are calm, but also cook some food, Ruan Dongchen is eager to give me thirty-two likes.
His parents have been on scientific expeditions for many years, and occasionally come back to see me and greet me with a smile. They are a couple who love each other, because they are deeply influenced by Western culture, so they always love to hug and kiss goodbye, and they are in front of me and Ruan Dongchen.
I was always flustered and looked away, as if I saw the picture of me and Ruan Dongchen kissing.
The whole world seemed to be the sound of my heartbeat.
With off-campus contact, we are naturally more intimate in school. The most important thing on campus is gossip, and soon gossip spread, ruan Dongchen is the school's hero, so I was pushed to the cusp.
The class teacher called me and Ruan Dongchen to the office, and I was forced to be anxious, and suddenly a sentence popped out: "Yes!" I love Ruan Dongchen! ”
Originally it was just a rebellious angry words, but after shouting out, my brain exploded like a "boom". Waves of terror were set off in his chest, but his brain was clear. I liked him, of course I liked him, the way he slept, the way his slender fingers shook the test tube, the way he grunted and drank my noodle soup, the way he rubbed my hair and called me "root number two point five".
He was like a light that illuminated my gray youth.
Time seemed to freeze, I don't know how long later, I slowly opened my eyes, Ruan Dongchen turned his head to look at me, his face facing the sunset shooting obliquely in the window, half light and half dark, unable to see clearly.
After a long time, the class teacher coughed a few times: "Ruan Dongchen, what about you?" You also like Blue? His eyes were filled with pity, like a ship in the night sea where he could not find a navigation lamp, and his eyebrows rose slowly like a small hill towering over it. He was distressed, dazed, and his pale thin lips opened and he said lightly, "I don't know." ”
He didn't know.
I didn't cry that day until I came home at night, threw my bag away, and fell face down on the bed, motionless, tears wet from my face to my neck. I vowed never to pay any more attention to Ruan Dongchen, but I still couldn't help but write in my tear-drenched diary: "Maybe he likes me, he just doesn't know." ”
Just after writing, I heard Ruan Dongchen calling me downstairs.
The night was foggy, hiding my red, swollen tearful eyes. Ruan Dongchen held a huge astronomical telescope, and we took the elevator to the rooftop of the top floor. He taught me to look at nebulae.
"Recently, the light pollution is too serious, otherwise the Pleiades and Hive clusters can be seen directly with the naked eye." He turned the telescope around and pulled me over to look, "This is the wheel galaxy, half a billion light-years from Earth." ”
The color of the wheel galaxy was very brilliant, and I bent down to look at the telescope for a long time until Ruan Dongchen patted me on the shoulder: "And the horse head nebula." "I watched the beautiful nebula, and the remaining wetness of the eye sockets was gradually dried by the wind.
Late at night, I sent him downstairs, and there was an osmanthus tree downstairs, and in the dark night the fragrance of flowers floated and the petals flickered dimly.
He looked at me, his voice tinged with the characteristic hoarseness of an adolescent boy and his characteristic tenderness: "I don't know if I like you, but I don't hate you." I also don't know what it is to like... Will you wait for me to figure it out? ”
An evening breeze blows softly, and the trees are full of osmanthus flowers. There was a patch of osmanthus that landed on the tip of my nose, tickling, with a hint of withered sweetness. I looked at him silently, his eyes reflecting my face. Dear Galileo, no one but you will ever show me a nebula half a billion light-years away.
I nodded, my eyebrows bent and smiled, and the wind lifted my skirt with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and the long shoulder-length hair that had just been left.
I didn't know it at the time, but it was ten years.
5
Being an assistant to Frankenstein is like a fantastic adventure that thrills every day.
I learned to prepare my own fire fighting equipment, because Ruan Dongchen's home had been ignited several times, and the flowers and plants on the balcony were generously dedicated. For a while he developed smart flash bombs that almost turned me into "snow blindness."
During the summer vacation when I was sixteen years old, I accompanied Ruan Dongchen to the bottom of the sea to collect red corals. He put an oxygen mask on me and pulled me into the sea. The sea is clear, the rays of sunlight shine into the coral reefs, and Ruan Dongchen's short hair blooms in the sea, opening his teeth and claws.
He took my hand and chased after the colorful corals, and the fish were frightened by us and scattered like sparkling silks flowing around us. They spread and gather, and the light and shadow of the world under the sea flow, like eyes with veins and feelings.
There was a sudden dull pain in my calf, and when I turned my head to see, two jellyfish had attacked my calf.
Jellyfish is a nerve poison, directly paralyzing the respiratory system and heart, I instantly felt the swirling body began to sink down, until Ruan Dongchen's arm supported me, in the confusion he held me and swam out of the sea, the sun stimulated me to open my eyes, saw him carrying my calf, leaning over with his mouth to suck away the stinger cells and dirty blood from the wound.
"Don't sleep! Never sleep! He sucked and slapped me in the face.
I looked at his nervous and anxious eyebrows, and suddenly felt that even if my heart was paralyzed, I would be willing.
He took me to the hospital as fast as he could, and the doctor said he was almost about to have his leg amputated, and he was so frightened that he turned pale, but I smiled.
Dear Galileo, I am not without fear of all the dangers with you. But I want to stay with you more than I am afraid, no matter how dangerous the situation, fire, explosion, poisoning or acid erosion, I am willing to accompany you.
Until Jin Curie's intrusion.
Ruan Dongchen's eyes were glowing when he introduced Jin Curie to me: "She converted her oven into an intelligent robot when she was ten years old!" ”
Jin Curie went to university in California at the age of fourteen, and as soon as she returned, she communicated with Ruan Dongchen in fluent English. Even if they were to change to Chinese, I wouldn't understand it, because the scientific terms they communicated didn't even have a corresponding Chinese translation.
I watched them write and draw on the blackboard, discussing fiercely, I couldn't understand, I couldn't understand, so I had to make a pot of coffee. But Jin Curie said: "I don't drink genetically modified coffee."
That was the first thing she said to me.
The second thing she said was, "Hey! Your name is Root Number 2.5? Have you done a Mensa test? Do you have half the IQ of Ruan Dongchen? Forgot to tell you that he and I are green plum bamboo horses. Marrying someone with a high IQ can guarantee the good genes of the next generation. ”
Jin Curie was a storm, and as soon as she came, she destroyed my whole life.
Ruan Dongchen called me: "I'm hungry, come and cook for me." Curie loves mustard, so help me buy some! ”
I wasn't used to eating mustard, and the choking taste made me want to cry.
Jin Curie has been living in Ruan Dongchen's house since he returned to China, and they have endless topics to talk about and endless experiments to do every day. I made the dishes and brought them to the table, and they were arguing excitedly as they ate. I ate a mustard-filled burger with tears streaming down my face.
Ruan Dongchen noticed my strange appearance: "Are you not used to eating mustard?" ”
So I nodded and wept unabashedly.
6
That year's college entrance examination, I did not accidentally fail the exam.
Ruan Dongchen and Jin Curie went to Stanford together, but I went to repeat school. The world is far from the clouds and mud. We are separated by 51 longitudes and 18 latitudes, and obviously there is only one Pacific Ocean, but I think we are half a billion light-years apart.
I did the Mensa test and scored less than 80, and I really wasn't even half of Ruan Dongchen's IQ, wasn't it? Genes dictate that we don't walk together. But I foolishly believed that I could cross all this, that I could take ninety-nine steps, and that when he took a step toward me, we would embrace each other.
But I wasn't even qualified to take those ninety-nine steps.
Before Ruan Dongchen went to the airport, he took a taxi to my house downstairs and shouted to me: "Lan Zhenzhen!" He called my name for the first time, "I'm leaving!" '
I hid behind the curtains and rudely wiped my tears, pretending to be strong and shouting, "I want to study, I don't have time to send you!" ”
In order not to let myself run out of nowhere, I locked the door and threw the key out of the window.
In September of that year, outside the window was a phoenix blossom of tree after tree, like a burning cloud, and my heart was like a piece of snow burning into ashes, the autumn wind was cold, the flood wave was rising, he was leaving, and my life was no longer full of sun and moonlight.
Ruan Dongchen waited for me downstairs for a long time, waiting until he could not catch the flight, and finally got into the taxi lonely.
Is he really leaving? My heart was racing, and I clutched at the curtains, my fingertips whitish, and finally couldn't bear it, and rolled out of the third-floor window and slid down the damp and rusty water pipe. The wind blew up the ends of my hair and the hem of my skirt, and I jumped off the fence desperately, waiting for my feet to touch the cold and rough asphalt road before I realized I wasn't wearing shoes.
The rain was heavy, and the sky and the earth were vast.
The taxi started, and I ran barefoot in the rain, and the big rain hit me like a teardrop. I chased desperately, screamed desperately, but he couldn't hear me. The rain was so heavy that he couldn't hear it. Just as I gave him all the bravery and strength of my life, he never gave me any loving response.
His car didn't stop, it sped away, to places I would never be able to reach.
The rain washed over my body, and I sat on the ground with my legs weak, the soles of my feet covered in blood, and I couldn't stop the tears. The rain brought him and took him away. At that time, I despaired that I would never see him again in this life.
Maupassant said: Life is never as good as you think, nor is it so bad.
Ruan Dongchen would occasionally call me, and I stood in the deserted clearing of the repeat school, my fingers tightly rubbing the hot mobile phone, listening to him talk about his life, about his subjects, about his... Jin Curie. "Root number 2:5, I miss the meal you cooked." He sighed.
I laughed astringently. What he misses is my meal, I probably only have to cook for him, can understand his profound theorems and formulas, can discuss scientific topics with him, and can stand side by side with him on the glorious stage of the scientific world, only Jin Curie.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to study." I take a deep breath, there is a smell of grass and tree decay in the air, have you ever chased a star, have you ever had this despair that can never be touched?
The only thing I could do was get into a good university. I told myself over and over again in countless gritted teeth and painstakingly studying: Lan Qinqin, even if you can never catch up with him, you can't let yourself rot in the mud pit.
Because you still like him, and with this liking alone, you can't let yourself fall.
7
However, even with 100% effort, there is still a world of difference between people. After all, I was only admitted to a normal university. The family also did not have spare money to send me abroad, originally thought that me and Ruan Dongchen would go farther and farther, in the sophomore year, Ruan Dongchen, who completed the credits and got a degree in advance, inherited his father's business and returned to China to enter the top scientific research institutions.
He drove to my school, two years later, and his first words were, "Don't you bring an umbrella?"
It will rain in thirty-six minutes. ”
I was stunned: "Thirty-six minutes? ”
"I like the China Meteorological Administration, which publishes cloud thickness markers every five minutes, do you know mechanical learning," he said. It is a feedback neural network, a technology that simulates the human brain, which can accurately calculate the time of rain..."
I looked at him in amazement, listening to his excited explanation, but my eyes slowly became moist.
This is my dear Galileo Galilei, who can so easily take the time of our separation and bounce off as quickly as dust falls off. At his invitation, I became the most powerful helper in his research room, and we still have a tacit understanding, he has a look, I know what he wants.
On my birthday, he asked me, "Do you want to take a hot air balloon?" Why don't I make you a hot air balloon and we'll go up to the sky and look at the clouds." ”
For him, making a hot air balloon is as simple as the following strip, and the ultra-thin special polyester cloth that is resistant to high temperature and pressure is readily available in the research room, and the burner, manual switch and high-temperature gas pipe are even more at hand. I helped buy tough mountain rattan online, and he spent two nights assembling a blue hot air balloon with my last name "Blue" printed on it.
"No problem? Will there be an accident in mid-air? I asked with a smile.
Ruan Dongchen explained very professionally: "There are more than two thousand cubic meters of hot gas in the balloon, which is enough to ensure the smooth landing of the hot air balloon. ”
In the early autumn of the twenty-first year, on the day of my birthday, on the surface of the blue lake, Ruan Dongchen held my hand, the hot air balloon slowly rose into the sky, the blue sky was getting closer and closer, the white clouds seemed to be able to reach out and touch, and the breeze blew over our cheeks.
We smiled at each other for a long time, and my tears flowed down.
He scrambled to wipe my tears, and I opened my arms and hugged him fiercely.
I rested my chin on his broad shoulder and choked up and said, "I've been working hard and I've never given up." Ruan Dongchen, I like you, I will always chase you and wait for you. "The sky is no longer far away, white clouds surround us, and the temperature of his palm soothes my heart. The breeze was so intoxicating that I cried like a tearful man in the air two thousand meters high. For a long time, he said softly, "Sing me a song." ”
We sat in a hot air balloon, and he rested on my shoulder and listened to me sing one song after another.
"I don't care what the future holds, at least we're happy right now. I don't care what the ending will be, at least the person I miss is you. ”
He listened to my singing, closed his eyes softly, and fell asleep. I looked at his sleeping face silently, as if he had returned to the time of his fifteen-year-old tablemate, and behind him was a whole white cloud, like the gardenia of that year.
I couldn't resist reaching out and carefully drawing his eyebrows in the air.
Life is in the world, hurrying and short, there have been so many beautiful moments, what else can you ask for?
When Jin Curie reappeared in front of me, I was calm enough. My first words to her were, "This is non-GMO coffee." The second sentence was: "Have you ever asked Ruan Dongchen about his feelings for you?" Have you ever thought that maybe you're just wishful thinking? I admit you and he have a lot in common, but you have to know that love is the most insoluble thing in the world. ”
Jin Curie is Jin Curie in the end, she quickly and calmly tickled her lips and smiled: "Do you think he likes you?" She handed me her phone, and on the screen was an email sent to her by Ruan Dongchen: "Can you read it?" ”
It's a very strange string of characters: r=a(1-sinθ)
I Baidu that string of characters, which was the mathematician Descartes' last letter to the Swedish princess.
The king wanted to break up the love of them and confiscated all their letters. When Descartes was dying of the Black Death, he sent the princess the last string of characters.
Neither the king nor the ministers could understand it, so they had to hand it over to the princess. The princess built a polar coordinate system on the paper, and used a pen to draw the point of the lower end on it, and found that it was a beautiful peach heart shape.
It was another year of osmanthus flowers, and the aroma was so intense that the tip of my nose was slightly red.
Man fourteen to twenty-four, I chased Galileo for a whole decade, and I spent ten years waiting for an answer from him.
In the dry spring of Beijing for 100 consecutive days without rain, I sat on a bench in the park, and the words that Jin Curie asked me last night rang in my ears: "If you wait for him for ten years and he tells you that he doesn't like you, what will happen to you?"
At that moment, the picture in my mind was like snowflakes, he was shaking the rain gauge, he showed me the nebula hundreds of millions of light-years away, he sucked the blood from my calf with his mouth, and he took me up to two kilometers in the air.
A smile slowly rippled across my lips.
It turned out that in the past ten years, he had given me so much warmth and brightness, and it turned out that in these ten years, he had never let me be lonely. It turned out that in the past ten years, he had illuminated the way forward for me, and he had taught me to love someone bravely and strongly.
"I'm going to keep waiting for him, waiting for the next decade, and the next decade, and I'm going to wait forever, for my whole life." I lifted my head, bathed in brilliant sunlight, and answered firmly above Jin Curie's park, the sky was hanging low, the clouds were getting thicker, and the daylight was faintly gasping. I saw Ruan Dongchen wearing a black trench coat striding toward me. Ten years on, his face is still with the youth of youth, he is still my dearest Galileo, with a passion for science and the whole world, I love his pure heart, I love his simple, straightforward, serious heart.
I stood up and smiled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”
He laughed slowly: "Yeah, ten years." He looked at me with burning eyes: "I'm here to tell you the answer." ”
I saw the instrument in his hand: "What is this?" ”
"I forgot to bring my umbrella and it will rain in three minutes." He looked at the instrument, "We have three minutes left. ”
He reached over my waist, moving strongly and unable to refuse, "Three minutes, maybe not enough." When he finished, he leaned down and kissed me passionately, tearing through the brocade of ten years, and kissing me the lips.
Jin Curie's words last night are still in his ears: "In fact, the formula of the polar coordinate system is the love letter he prepared to give you, and he asked me if I would like it when I confessed it like this."
She added: "He's really slow to heat up, but once he moves, he won't change for a lifetime." You're lucky, he's actually in love with you a long time ago. He said there was a girl who had almost had his leg amputated, but he smiled and told him to take the smart wheelchair he invented. In his life, he had never seen such a bright smile. ”
That's why he would return home early for me, and invent an instrument to accurately predict rain for me, who always forgot to bring an umbrella.
Above the park, warm and humid air currents and cold air are converging. I closed my eyes slightly, bearing a kiss with the smell of rain.
Dear Galileo, r=a (1-sinθ), I love you too.
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