Zhixin's world is composed of formulas, derivation and optimal solutions. She firmly believes that everything must be logical and heartbeat can be measured. Until she met a young man from the oil painting department who used light and shadow to paint in the library, all order began to quietly collapse.
He used color to break into her black and white life, and used gentleness to break her tight rationality. She tried to use functions to describe proximity and limits to define liking, but found that all models did not converge and all calculations were meaningless.
It turns out that there are things in this world that cannot be measured, cannot be proven, but really exist.
There are no formulas for the light and shadow of oil paintings, and there are no steps for the heartbeat moment. But his appearance made her finally willing to believe that love is the only non-logical solution to life, and it is also Lebesgue's unfathomable romance that belongs exclusively to her.
Concept: Love is not a calculation problem. There is no standard answer, but it can become the gentlest non-logical solution in rational life.