I have a date with math

When the math was done, I ran over to watch me solve the problem. I wondered if I should go to bed first, but the problem hadn't been solved yet, and the sketch paper was messed up. I tried a lot of methods to no avail.

"Longyu, this question..."

Mathematics seemed to want to give me some hints, so I interrupted: "Shh, don't talk about the topic, I will think about it myself."

Confucius also said that learning without thinking is useless, and sometimes you have to rely on yourself to solve the problems.

"Then I won't talk about the topic, what I want to say is..."

I interrupted again: "If you don't talk, don't disturb my study."

Mathematics was at a loss for a while, and after I re-drawn the icon to understand the conditions, I found out that this problem can be proved vertical by setting the side as x, and relying on the Pythagorean theorem.

"Damn, it's so simple, I've seen it for a long time... What a waste of time."

After holding back the math for a long time, I still asked me: "Longyu, don't you always say that you are bisexual, true love has no gender, why can't you accept me? I apologize because I think it's my fault to take advantage of others, not Because I like that about you."

I turned my head and looked at him. He looked as if he was going all out to bring this matter to light. His eyes were a little determined. Seeing me staring at him for a long time, he pursed his lips and his eyes were a little red.

"It's not entirely a matter of gender. If you really want to make it clear, I think it's okay," I said in a moderate voice while collecting homework, "True love has no gender...but you can divide it anyway." Is race good? Are you human?!"

I don't know what you are, subject?ghost?immortal?Or a magnetic field? ?My head hurts when I think of mathematics, and he doesn't explain clearly, and always uses "I am mathematics" to fool me.

But I don't care what you are, anyway, come and go without a trace, it's right if you're not a human being.

"I'm not human..." Mathematics suddenly found something wrong, "Ahem, no, I'm human!"

"Aren't you a little fairy boy!"

"Ah, yes, I'm a little fairy—no, I can also be a human being." With a complicated expression on my face, I said firmly: "Is it really just because of this reason?"

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What is just, this is a very important thing, okay?

From the very beginning, I have always felt that mathematics is my illusion. Even now, I haven't figured out what he is. He looks like a person, but he somehow said that he is mathematics...

Well, if you say mathematics, you are mathematics. Mathematics forces me to learn mathematics every day.

I rubbed my temples: "The main reason is right, after all, you didn't give me any sense of reality."

"Does it feel real?" Mathematics touched his chin, and then looked enlightened, and patted my shoulder with a happy smile, "I see, you go to sleep first."

I was dazed, but I wasn’t really sleepy, and I didn’t know what the math was up to. I lay on the bed and didn’t fall asleep for a long time, so I took my phone out from under the pillow to check, and saw a missed call.

No remarks - the address is our province, my city, mobile card.

I looked at some familiar numbers, searched for the mantissa repeatedly in my mind, and clicked to check the details, but accidentally dialed it——

I hung up the phone abruptly, feeling a chill down my back.

This ending number...is my dad's number.I feel a little flustered, my head is buzzing - what is this acting from?