Chemistry genius Gu Yu has a secret: every perfect experimental data he has has a deviation value calculated for her. [The centrifuge rotates at 3,000 revolutions per minute, and the frequency it misses you is 100 times that. ]
In the flaming reaction at the club's celebration banquet that year. He lied for the first time - saying that the purple potassium flame was the yellow color of sodium. Just to hear her smile and correct her: "Gu Daba, you too have today."
Later, she tore up the transfer admission letter, made a specimen of the crystal he sent and put it at the bottom of the box: "When it has weathered, I will forget about you." When the research team reunited seven years later, she pointed at the abnormal data on the screen and chuckled: "This mistake... Could it be made for me?"
The centrifuge hums and spins in the background, as if waiting for the return of the most important catalyst in a chemical reaction.
Concept: Data and you are incommensurable, and reason cannot calculate love.