Introduction:
I once thought that we were made for each other. It was only later that I realized that we were born... Wrong.
·The love of a top student, a strong and refreshing start·
He is the proud man who puts logic first in the School of Economics, and I am a debater who sticks to my ideals in the School of Liberal Arts. From the tit-for-tat in the debate to the tacit tacit understanding in the library, we are recognized as the "biweekly CP" of Peking University, and we are evenly matched.
·From school uniform to wedding dress? No, go to the social animal·
When he entered investment banking, his goal was financial freedom; when I entered the media, my belief was to criticize current ills. We still love each other, but we live on two completely different operating systems.
·The breakup of adults is quiet·
There were no heartbreaking arguments, just countless nights with nothing to say. When he used "ROI (return on investment) of this project" to analyze my journalistic ideals for the Nth time, I knew it was over.
"Zhou Yu, your future is to ring the bell for listing, and my future is to conduct mine investigations."
"So?"
"So we... It's time to cut our losses."
This is an extreme push and pull between top academics and a value game between ideals and reality. We once conquered academic studies side by side, but in the end, we politely handed in the papers and left the exam in front of the exam in life.
Concept: Love can start from the resonance of talents and ideals, but it may end in the misalignment of life philosophy and value ordering.