At the age of 26, three things in Shen Shen's life collapsed at the same time: unemployment, breakup, and debt collection from her mother.
She used to be that kind of person - her colleagues pushed the blame and she continued, her boyfriend tolerated her, and her parents asked for her and gave her. I am used to saying "ok", used to saying "nothing", used to minimizing myself, thinking that this way I will not be abandoned.
Until that night, she squatted on the street corner and found that there were no stars in the sky.
Later she went to Sister Lin's small restaurant to wash dishes. Sister Lin said: "Girl, a woman must have her own nest."
Later, her best friend Su Nian scolded her: "What you do is not called kindness, it's called self-mutilation."
Later, intern Xiaoman asked her: "Sister, how did you survive?"
She didn't answer. I just grit my teeth and get up every late night when I work overtime, every time I am pressed to the ground by life.
She has no golden finger, no boss, no savior falling from the sky.
She only has an ordinary self and a secret fire that refuses to admit defeat.
This is the story of an ordinary woman planting flowers in the abyss.
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