The day Chen Mo slapped the divorce agreement on the table, Lin Wan realized that a person could be so silent that he could finish everything and then hand you a piece of paper.
"It's Su Yao again, right?"
He didn't answer. She thought he was perfunctory, but later she realized that he was just too tired to explain anymore.
On the day she was diagnosed with severe depression, she sat on the steps of the hospital and basked in the sun for a long time. "I knew it." She didn't cry. I just suddenly thought clearly - it turns out that I have been like this for a long time, so long that I thought this is how normal people live.
She moved out. Eat alone, paint alone, stand on the balcony alone and turn your palms to the sun.
He came back to get the documents in the middle of the night, and when he passed the living room, he stopped for a step and said nothing. The door closed again. She said to herself: I won't stand under that tree tomorrow.
Later, he stood downstairs in the room she rented, holding a piece of sketch paper from more than ten years ago in his hand——
"I picked it up the day you lost it."
There is no perfect partner, only two people who are willing to constantly work together and redeem each other.
Let go of your obsession and learn to be tolerant. It turns out that the best marriage is one that is still willing to hold each other's hand after going through the dust.
Reader comments
A very down-to-earth book, it made me feel the same way. Come on
A very down-to-earth book, it made me feel the same way. Come on