This is dedicated to all souls who feel lonely in marriage but still long to be understood.
They did not miss it, but spent their lives interpreting regrets.
When the happiness of being in love is wiped out by firewood, rice, oil and salt, will you regret getting married in the first place...
Lin Zhirang believed that as long as he worked hard to make money and bear all the mortgage and life pressure, he would be the most responsible for the family.
Zan Yi believes that as long as she quietly takes care of her children and protects the home, she will be the best support for her husband.
But marriage is not a simple addition and subtraction of "you are responsible for making money to support the family, and I am responsible for looking beautiful." When a man is used to using silence instead of communication, and when a woman is used to using sensibleness instead of coquettishness, love will die little by little in this "wordless" tacit understanding.
They are like two parallel lines, each running on a tired track. They are obviously under the same roof, but their hearts are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
Until one day, Zan Yi looked at Lin Zhirang, who was changing her child's diaper, and suddenly realized that the man in front of her felt strange to her.
This is a decent adult separation.
There were no heartbreaking arguments, just silent tears late at night and awkward silence in the living room.
"We are not wrong, we just don't love each other anymore."
"No, it's not that we don't love anymore, it's that we have forgotten how to love."
