My secret love for Bai Yueguang turned out to be my blind date

Chapter 93 The Scientist and the Philosopher's Romance
The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

The reserved driver arrived at the community, Jiang Baizhi sent Su Ye to the high-speed rail station, Su Ye was going home.

The car drove smoothly, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Su Ye was going to leave yesterday, but because of that sleep, Su Ye wasted time and stayed at home at night.But this extension made Jiang Baizhi even more reluctant, which is why Jiang Baizhi didn't speak at the moment.

"When will you return to the capital?" Su Ye spoke first.

Jiang Baizhi withdrew her gaze from the window, "Let's do it on the eighth day of the eighth day. Part of the work will start on the ninth day of the new year. Some of the film's on-site sound effects are not good, and we need to dub the original sound. What about you?"

Su Ye thought for a while, "It's probably going to be around the Lantern Festival. I'm not at home all year round, so I will spend more time with my mother during the Chinese New Year."

"Yeah, it should be."

Just saying that, Jiang Baizhi can't help but start to think in her heart, the two of them will leave relatives in the past few days during the Chinese New Year, and it is estimated that there is a high probability that they will not be able to meet each other.Su Ye didn't return to the capital until the Lantern Festival, so wouldn't the two of them not be able to see each other for more than ten days?Rounding up, isn't it just one month?
But at this time, Su Ye was not much better, and he didn't want to be separated from Jiang Baizhi, and he was full of sadness, maybe this was the punishment he couldn't let go of.

Xiong Hao, an associate professor at Fudan University in the Futu Debate, once proposed six levels of letting go. The first level: things outside the body, including fame, wealth and rights; the second level: love, family love, personal love, and world affection; The fifth layer: emptiness; the sixth layer: obsession; some places may be a little controversial, but love is indeed a homework that needs to be practiced, and Su Ye really can't let go of Jiang Baizhi and her love. her love.

Perhaps this is why he needs to endure the suffering of not being able to ask for it among the eight sufferings of Buddhism.

So what can I do, I can only save myself!

So, Su Ye pretended to be casual and said, "Baizhi, do you know where the necklace I gave you came from?"

"Daocheng, I remember what you said."

"That's right, and did you know that Daocheng also has the world's largest and highest high-altitude cosmic ray observatory, where it can detect rays from the depths of the universe, and even see the depths of the starry sky through professional equipment. It's a pity You are too busy, otherwise I would like to invite you to watch the stars together."

"Time is fine, but are we sure we can go to this kind of place?"

"The director of the observatory is my senior brother. I'm asking him to help you build the necklace."

Hearing this, Jiang Baizhi was obviously moved, "That's okay, let's go sometime."

"how about tomorrow?"

"what?"

Su Ye looked normal and said, "Originally, this is the New Year's gift I planned to give you, but you have to return to Beijing so early, so it's better to cash it in advance."

This sentence is half true and half false. When I went to Daocheng to visit my senior brother, Su Ye really had the idea of ​​bringing Jiang Baizhi along, but it was not a New Year's gift.

"This is a bit sudden, let me think about it." Jiang Baizhi pretended to be deep in thought.

Who knew that Su Ye directly took out her mobile phone and put it in front of Jiang Baizhi, "Just now I told my mother that I will go back later, and the ticket is also promising."

This is self-evident, you must accompany me!
The corners of Jiang Baizhi's mouth couldn't help but rise when she heard this, she felt that Su Ye understood her pretentious reserve.

"Okay, then I'll accompany you. I'll also send a message to my mother, so as not to think that my daughter sent someone away and lost myself."

"Master, please change the way to the airport."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Daocheng Airport.

"Baizhi, let me introduce you. This is my brother, Professor Zhang Wangzhi, an astrophysicist."

"Brother, this is my friend Jiang Baizhi."

Zhang Wangzhi was in his early fifties, and he was in good spirits. He was dressed like Su Ye, shirt + jeans, but he put on a down jacket.

"Get in the car and talk, it's cold outside."

After getting in the car, Zhang Wangzhi said while driving, "Welcome Xiao Jiang to our observatory and experience the romance of the universe together."

"I'm already looking forward to it." Jiang Baizhi smiled, "But I'm even more curious about how Professor Zhang and Su Ye became friends, are you friends?"

"Maybe it's because of romance." Zhang Wangzhi pondered.

"Huh?" Jiang Baizhi was confused.

Su Ye smiled and said, "Astrophysicist is a profession that requires huge theoretical knowledge, rigorous calculations, and a large number of experiments. It may take years or even decades of observations to discover a new ray or other A brand new discovery, but this is the tip of the iceberg of the universe. In the eyes of the universe, a few decades is actually very fast, not even enough for some ray particles to reach the earth, but for human beings, this may be a person's lifetime. So , every astrophysicist is a romantic, they all hope that they can be the first to know some cosmic events, it is only with this romance of discovering the mysteries of the universe that they can persist in this career go down."

"Xiao Su is a little embarrassed to praise me." Zhang Wangzhi smiled, "But our profession does need a little romance. A huge theoretical foundation can only make you a craftsman, and it may also require a little romance and bold imagination. It is not only us, but also most of the scientists. And Xiao Su is also a very romantic person in his heart, and it may be this common ground that we can chat well."

"I also dreamed of becoming a scientist when I was a child, but I ended up studying philosophy. It seems that I am not romantic enough."

Zhang Wangzhi glanced at Su Ye, your boy is not at home for the New Year on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and he led the girl out to look at the stars, isn't it romantic?
"People who study philosophy are not romantic? From looking up at the starry sky to whether the banner is moving or the heart is moving, Zhuangzi said that there is a kun in the north that soars up to 1000 miles. The Lotus Sutra says that there are flowers in front of the Buddha. It blooms in 1000 years, fades at the flick of a finger, and blooms in an instant. We science students are far behind you."

"In those years when I was still wandering far away, your beautiful shadow floated from the depths of the universe, maybe it was Einstein's gravitational wave, you have been rippling in my heart, when I wandered to my hometown these years, your soft voice It has been echoing in my ears, maybe it is the entanglement state of quantum mechanics, and your aura is all around me."

Zhang Wangzhi next to him blushed a little. This is a poem he wrote when he was young.

"Gravitational waves and quantum entanglement have come out, brother, you are still romantic."

Gravitational waves were first proposed by Einstein and can be understood as ripples in the universe. Quantum entanglement is a physical concept that says that two particles can remain connected to each other even if they are separated by a long distance.Understand these two concepts, and then read this poem, you can get the romance of physicists.

Jiang Baizhi in the back seat listened to the romantic discussion between Su Ye and Zhang Wangzhi in the front row, not feeling boring, but found it very interesting.But if you let her be romantic, she will say that the romantic is not a certain person, a certain profession, not the sunset, not the cool breeze, the world is all romantic, as long as Su Ye is by her side.
　As far as I write, I am barely satisfied.I feel as if I have written a lot of so-called "definitions". For example, the happiest thing in the world is being cared about and being cared about by others. The happiest thing in the world is that I like you, and it happens that you like me too.Another example is love, love is the sinking of free will, love is long-term endurance, love is the smallest unit of communism, and then the romance in this chapter, before writing about romance is a waste of time, now the world is full of romance, I think it’s quite funny
　　
　
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