Shanhe Logic

AD 2035, late autumn. Lin Zhiwei was only a teenager when he first realized that the word "like" cannot be quantified. It was the third day after her interview for the junior class, and the weather in Beijing was already bitingly cold. She walked out of the teaching building holding a stack of calculation papers and saw a young man wearing a military green coat standing under the ginkgo tree, holding a shabby "On War" in his hand. Sunlight leaked through the gaps in the golden leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on his face.