Li Wei, forty-five years old, is a middle-level employee of an Internet company. The hair on his head is getting thinner along with the options on his hands. During the day, I was silenced by my post-00 subordinates in the conference room, and when I came home at night, I had to face the words "No visitors allowed" written on the door by my adolescent daughter. His wife, He Jia, is 43 years old. She was once a school beauty and is now the teaching director of a private middle school. She scolded Fang Qiu among the parents, but she couldn't cure her son's cigarette case hidden under the bed. The two of them were like two bitter melons growing on the same vine, each withering in the shadow of life - until He Jia found a lipstick that did not belong to her in her husband's car, and Li Wei saw a late-night message on her mobile phone saying "Teacher He, thank you tonight." The collapse of middle-aged people never happens on rainy days, but on a sunny afternoon, you find that you can't even find a suitable reason to quarrel. One of them got drunk in the live broadcast room, and the other cried in the gym. Although they lived under the same roof, they became the most familiar strangers to each other. In this long battle that begins in adolescence and ends in menopause, who will bow his head and admit defeat first, or simply overturn the chessboard?
Very beautiful