Observer Bias

A small novel, a small dessert, a smile and ten years. Shen Wei's circle of friends is an encrypted channel, and there is always only Lin Xinghe at the receiving end. A photo of a crystal cluster under a microscope with the caption "The structure is as symmetrical as a certain person's stubbornness"; a recording of white noise in a laboratory with the caption "The frequency matches the signal from the observatory". Each update lasted less than five minutes and was deleted immediately without waiting for a reply, like a particle track that never existed. He thought this was quantum entanglement that only he knew about, until many years later Lin Xinghe pinched the back of his neck and said casually: "Why did you delete it so quickly? I saw it a long time ago." ——It turns out that there is no such thing as over-distance sensing. It is just one person's love that cannot be hidden, and another person's heartbeat that cannot be concealed. Due to the observer's deviation, it has long since quietly collapsed into the only solution. Intention: Some love is buried deep in the starry sky.