"I didn't expect you anyway." When Su Wanqing said this, Lu Mingyuan said nothing. He just sat on the balcony all night and went to work as usual the next day. This was the first time she had hurt him. But not the last time. She compared him with others: "Look at my husband"; she humiliated him in front of her colleagues: "I'm still a supervisor after eight years of work"; she said in bed that he was "not good";
She never gave him face, and was always blaming, complaining, and comparing. He was silent and she was stubborn. Both of them were waiting for the other to bow his head first. It wasn't until the day of the divorce that her hands were shaking when she signed, but she still told herself that she was marrying the wrong person. It wasn't until the neighbor who was always attentive to her showed his true colors: "Do you think I'm attracted to you? I'm here to destroy Lu Mingyuan." Only then did she know that the man she despised was hated for reporting commercial fraud three years ago. He didn't say anything and took it upon himself. Only then did she learn that the man she suspected of cheating had rejected his ex-girlfriend three times: "There is someone in my heart, and I can't pretend to be someone else in this life." Then she learned that the man she always said "no" took the initiative to cut his salary to save the jobs of three colleagues. She knew it too late. She started writing letters, one, then two, then thirty. She quit her job and moved to his city. He didn't know about the letters or that she was coming. Unbeknownst to him, she was waiting across the street. It took them five years to understand this sentence.