Normally, the encounter between the hero and heroine should be romantic and beautiful, but God never writes the script, and fate never plays its cards according to routines. Ai Wen and Ai Wen had passed each other countless times in the faculty cafeteria, administrative office building, gymnasium and other places; they had also had brief eye contact inadvertently across the dense crowds in the auditorium, playground or exhibition. In Professor Ai's eyes, Professor Ai is a classy, proud and casual lady; in Professor Ai's eyes, Professor Wen is a rigid, weird but handsome single-celled organism. If we talk about their true confrontation, it must be more intriguing than the ultimate solution under Lópida's law, and more inconsistent than the argument of noble lies.