(There is no gender setting, you can bring in men and women by yourself.)
In eleven long years, the hot and pure youthful heartbeat at that time finally turned into a marriage contract that carried countless weights.
In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are a pair of equals and well-matched family members. They are like kites riding the wind, soaring steadily high in the sky, looking bright and perfect. But only when you are inside do you know that the thread that connects the two of them has been broken several times and is barely entangled by dense knots.
The love has not been completely extinguished, but the scars have been piled up layer by layer.
One party is devoted to their ideals, devoting all their energy to their career, and cannot learn to surrender emotions and companionship; the other party has been trapped in the barrenness of emotions for a long time, and in the endless disappointment, they find false warmth to fill the gap.
After countless long nights of struggling alone, until each of them stumbled and learned to love themselves, the two of them suddenly realized that in the past, we didn't know how to love others.
