There Are Accounts in the World, so I Won't Accompany You.

[Reality is growing towards women｜Oriental human feelings｜Workplace dilemmas｜Urban renewal｜Group life｜Slow passion] In the emergency room in the early morning, Chen He pushed back an incomprehensible note for the first time. She didn't expect that an unsigned piece of paper would pry open a crack in her otherwise stable life. Her boss said she was difficult to work with, her boyfriend advised her to bow her head, her mother said she was ignorant, and her friends asked her why she had changed. She was transferred, unemployed, and broke up, and began to learn to live again with vegetable prices, rent, and a hot meal. At the same time, Qingheli, where she grew up, is also getting older: leaky roofs, loose handrails, people who can't and won't move, and an update project that's supposed to make life better. Chen He gradually discovered that a good thing can be distorted by targets, favors and fears; a person can also lose himself in countless "for your own good". Later she no longer fought in every battle. She will take what is hers; she will not carry what is not hers; and she will not accompany what is not worthy of her.