(When reading this chapter, you can first read the classic work of the Sadder, if you think it is long, you can start reading it from the last few paragraphs, and the foreshadowing is preceded.) ）

It's a big café, and in the afternoon, there are very few people in the shop, and in the soft music, a female voice sings about love.

The trembling of Lin Xinyan's body has subsided, she is a trained policewoman, she can bury her fear in her heart, she can let herself not think about those things, her face is even a little red, and some inexplicable emotion rises in her heart.

It can't be, it can't be, it's just the drawbridge effect!

She said this to herself, she knew very well what the drawbridge effect was.

The reason why so many people like to chase girls with heroes to save beauty is because of the drawbridge effect.

The drawbridge effect is a phenomenon in psychology, it points out that the heartbeat sometimes betrays you, when your heartbeat is fast is not necessarily like someone, it may also be frightened, the drawbridge effect points out that people will be nervous on the drawbridge, and this psychology is consistent with the panic when in love, if you happen to meet a person of the opposite sex at this time, the brain sends a message to make you feel in love.

But......

He didn't care about the danger at the time, he looked so handsome, he was a mathematician, he ......

All kinds of thoughts came and went in Lin Xinyan's mind, and she even thought of some unpopular knowledge.

Why do men and women in the movie quickly become intimate after facing danger together? Because at the moment of life and death, endocrine makes them have a strong idea of reproduction.

Why do men and women approach each other quickly after life and death together? Although there is an upper and lower range of love, both sides reach the peak at the same time at that moment, and two people can't wait to die for love......

"Why, don't you want to hear it? You're blushing so badly, is there anything wrong?"

The man in front of him said with a smile, his voice made Lin Xinyan almost lose her temper, because she asked herself just now, if this man was holding her hand now and wanted to open a room with her, would she agree?

The choice of life and death not long ago, and the desperate mood swings, made her feel a desire to vent very much. When facing a few black people, she had a very regretful thought, she was going to die after living for more than 20 years, but she didn't have a boyfriend yet, why didn't she fall in love in advance, why didn't she ...... And then when you die and dissect the body, will you be ridiculed?

By the way, she thought so, and what about the man in front of her? Foreign men are very direct, what if he makes a request?

......

"Are you listening to me?

The man's voice continued to come, gently submerging her like water, she clamped her legs unnaturally, took a sip of coffee, tried to calm the restlessness and expectation in her heart, and made a decision.

"I won't say yes. ”

"Ah, what do you say?

His answer made her face turn red quickly, what had she just thought?

The drawbridge effect must be the drawbridge effect.

"What did you just say, what story?"

You must ignore him, he is flirting with his sister, he must be flirting with his sister, since he saved her, he took her hand and brought her into the café, when the confidant big brother let himself confide, gently comforted himself, she heard a lot of girlfriends say this kind of pickling method.

"I know a story called Heartbreaker, do you want to hear it?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Xinyan tried her best not to make herself curious, many of her girlfriends were deceived by Chicken Soup for the Soul, and finally married a literary young man.

"Remember, when men show their talents in front of you and tell some heart-warming stories and life philosophies, all they want is to sleep with you, don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba chants, don't listen or don't listen, that's right!"

Best friend's words sounded in Lin Xinyan's mind, but she just lowered her head shyly and stirred the coffee gently, why was her face so red?

Listen to this mathematician and see what kind of things he can tell, if original, then ......

"The story of the heartbreaker begins in the first person. ”

The man hesitated for a moment and began to tell the beginning of the story, when the door of the café was pushed open and a group of Chinese tourists walked in.

There are about a dozen people in total, parents with teenage children, all of whom are of high quality, and there is no loud noise, and the occasional conversation is to say that the World Mathematicians Congress, the venue, I really want to go and see, etc.

Suddenly, a boy pointed at Zhou Huan, and at the same time flipped his mobile phone, saying something to everyone, and then the children began to turn back frequently, looking at Zhou Huan, and then you pushed me, I pushed you, and came to Zhou Huan's side.

"Uncle, are you Mr. Alexander Romanovsky of Russia?"

It was a girl with a delicate face who spoke, her bright eyes were full of longing, and she spoke in English, which was not very fluent.

"Well, it's me, what's the matter?"

Zhou Huan replied in English.

"Really!"

The girl's face showed an ecstatic expression, and in the midst of excitement, she said eagerly in Chinese.

"Mr. Alexander Romanovsky, can we take a picture with you? We saw your picture on the agenda of the International Congress of Mathematicians, and tomorrow we have your presentation. ”

"Stupid Sister ......"

A boy on the side said to the girl with disdain, "He is Russian, only Russian, at most English, you speak Chinese, can people understand?"

The chubby boy took a step forward and wanted to say something, but was blocked by Zhou Huan's hand.

"Do you have anything to do? I don't need to take a group photo, I'm ugly, and I can't sign it, hahaha. ”

Zhou Huan's fluent Chinese made several children excited at once, but they were hurt by Zhou Huan's words, and they all looked depressed.

"Uncle, we were going to San Francisco, but we heard that there is a World Congress of Mathematicians here, so we came here to see the demeanor of mathematicians, uncle, don't be stingy, okay, okay, let's take a group photo?"

It was a girl with a sweet smile who spoke, and her laughter was as pleasant as a silver bell.

For children, they can scream and go crazy for their idols, but what they admire the most in their hearts are those big scientists, and this admiration will become more and more.

"No autographs, no group photos, but you can listen to the story, my uncle is preparing to tell this sister a story, are you interested in listening to it? If you want to hear it, raise your hand!"

Immediately, there was a forest in front of Zhou Huan.

Zhou Huan nodded, signaling the parents of the children not far away to come over, his attitude was very kind, because he had a similar experience.

When I was a child, an academician gave a speech in Haizhou City, and my grandfather asked him to let him in to listen to the class, and finally let him and other students go to the rostrum to admire the demeanor of scientists - in fact, they were offering flowers, in order to let children see the demeanor of scientists and take them as the object of learning.

The tourists in China are very happy, for them, what celebrity idols are false, the only thing that can convince them is those who have knowledge, why they gave up their visit to San Francisco, came to New York, just want children to meet the real mathematician, and now, to be able to get in touch with a mathematician, it is simply a good thing.

The group entered the box, which was enough for everyone to sit down.

"I'm Romanovsky, and just now, I discussed with this lady a question, a very profound question, that is, how should our lives be worthwhile?"

Quietly glancing at Lin Xinyan, Zhou Huan didn't dare to pretend to be deep and forced anymore.

After three consecutive questions, he felt a certain kind of good feeling in Lin Xinyan's eyes, although that kind of thing was not too strong, but it was very dangerous.

God willing, a group of Chinese tourists came, so that he would not tell that story in the private space of the two of them - the lethality of the heartbreaker is too powerful, and he thinks it is better to tell it in a crowded place.

Lin Xinyan is now the most vulnerable, and Zhou Huan's story is very touching, coupled with Zhou Huan's identity as a mathematician, it is simply the best weapon to flirt with girls.

At this time, if in an intimate environment, in an ambiguous atmosphere, in the time that a girl needs to rely on, he gently tells her the whole story...... In case the girl really gets angry, Lin Qingtong can poke him to death with a pen!

No one accosted him, whether it was parents or children, they were all waiting for Zhou Huan to speak.

"A friend of mine told me a story, a story called the Heartbreaker, which took place in xxx years......

......

The morning market was at its busiest, and I watched Xia Qunfang make her way through the crowd — her back was bloated. From a distance of two or three meters, I couldn't see what she was buying, but she could hear the bargaining with the vendors clearly.

......

Zhou Huan told the story calmly, and there was silence in the whole box, and some children were surprised, but their heads were held down by their parents, and adults easily understood the beginning of the story, and they were attracted at the beginning.

The story of the heartbreaker tells the story of a genius destined for tragedy.

This is a beautiful and bleak story, but it writes about the most beautiful feelings in the world.

A genius who transcends his time, an inevitable tragedy, a most beautiful salvation, a story that brings tears to your eyes.

An independent genius, a loving and tolerant mother, as well as the love of the past, and the torrent of the times.

Slowly, the sound of sobbing sounded in the box, especially when Zhou Huan said that Lin Xi lost his mind and became dementia in a mental hospital, the crying was already in the sky.

Lin Xi is a sad person, but why shouldn't everyone?

When we were children, we dreamed of becoming scientists, becoming heroes, being the people we wanted to be, we worked hard, we struggled, we ...... Then, we lost our dreams little by little, compromised with reality, and occasionally there were people who did not give up, and we could only smile bitterly at their frustrations.

Just like He Xi in the story, what use will our current work, our current life, be of use to the world in decades, hundreds of years?

Lin Xinyan was already crying like a tearful person, her family, her brothers and sisters, everyone opposed her being a police officer, because they were afraid that she would be hurt and that she would suffer, just like He Xi's mother, not because of anything else.

And she sometimes wonders very much, is her choice right or wrong?

She can go to the mall to dominate, she can be an official to show her ambitions, she can choose to travel the world for a chic life, and she can become an artist and become famous......

It's like He Xi, who gave up the study of mathematics, will have happiness, love and everything, what is he working so hard for?

Then, Zhou Huan began to tell the ending of the story, and one hundred and fifty years later, someone finally discovered He Xi's writings.

......

But a curiosity made me take it apart, and you can imagine how I felt.

The name of the book is "Micro Continuity Original", and the author's name is He Xi.

Now we know that it is necessary to reach the energy level of a quadrillion of electron volts to be able to observe enough large unified field physics, which was unthinkable in He Xi's time, and this is his fate.

And it is purely because of his mother that "Micro Continuity Original" has survived to this day...... That's why she secretly put this glittering immortal tome in a small school library.

...... There are some things that you shouldn't expect too much in return, and you shouldn't ask them to grow beautiful leaves and flowers, because they are roots......

I looked at the half-page in my hand, and every name on it was so sad.

"Maybe we should always remember people like that. I read down the paper, and the voice echoed through the quiet hall.

......

In the last paragraph, Zhou Huan changed the name of a scientist in this world, the same sacrifice, the same struggle, there is no shortage in this world.

Primitive people looked forward to the starry sky and painted a picture of color on the rock wall, while modern people looked forward to the future, but they were trapped in modern technology.

Countless scientists, engineers, and even ordinary people are fighting for this civilization.

They are like He Xi, who is sad, and even this era does not understand what they are doing.

Scientists struggle for years in the lab, and perhaps the next moment what they have studied all their lives turns out to be wrong.

Businessmen are rushing to make money, but they don't know what they should really do after making money.

Teachers spread knowledge on the podium, but they always meet some children who are disobedient and do not learn.

Everyone is a sad person, your dreams, your visions, everything you have, in the face of the cruel reality, are so powerless.

Just like Lin Xinyan, the justice she worked hard to maintain, in decades, in hundreds of years, does it have any meaning?

At the end of the story, Zhou Huan told the final ending.

......

"No way," said a deep voice, "he hasn't spoken a word in twenty years, and he can't have the strength to speak." ”

But the deep voice suddenly stopped, as if something had been discovered. The surroundings fell silent, and a damp voice could be heard talking about something that seemed to have rusted for years.

......

Yes, of course, all of these struggles are meaningful!

......

"Mom-Mom-" the voice shouted a little muffled.

"Mom-Mom-" he shouted again, incredibly clear.