The love of functions and derivatives

Am I wrong?

Function doesn't understand his state of mind, whether he hopes that what he sees is real, or that it is just a momentary illusion.

Human beings love fantasy and enjoy the feeling of being loved by others. Even people who have no interest in themselves can get a sense of satisfaction and vanity from it. This is undeniable. Other people's thoughts, but also afraid of being self-indulgent, even if this point is already an unquestionable answer in the eyes of others, it is still not 100% sure for myself.

The mathematical definition exists in human form and is endowed with all the characteristics of a human being.

Function then tentatively looked into the eyes of the guide number. At this time, there were only tiny starlights in his eyes. The hot and even explicit feelings behind the starlight were not known whether they were covered by the starlight, or sank into the bottom of the deep pool and disappeared. up.

Derivative rubbed the center of his brows with his slender fingers, took a deep breath, and then said: "As you can see, when the solid geometry asked me, I had no choice but to make a bad move in order to get rid of her entanglement. If this caused you If there is a certain trouble, I will explain it clearly to her."

The fingers of Derivative's two hands are crossed together, leaning against the back of the chair, seemingly loose, but in fact every inch of his skin is tight, Derivative raised his eyes to look at Function, the emotion contained in his eyebrows and eyes broke through the confinement of starlight and exposed in In the surrounding air, there was nothing to hide from the function, so he had to avoid the eyes of the derivative in a panic, and stop his gaze on the white and clean floor tiles.

Function couldn't tell what kind of mood it was at this time, a sigh of relief and a touch of loss were intertwined, and he couldn't tell which emotion was more.

The brain of the function is as blank as a floor tile.He wanted to say something, but a few words rolled to his lips and swallowed again.

It was a long dead silence.

The derivative is the answer to the function.