On the life test paper, where the full score is only 100 points, my best friend Lin Yue scored 99.9999 Points elegantly and calmly. She is a walking fashion template, a golden touch in the workplace, and a master of life aesthetics. She is so perfect that everyone looks up to her.
But only I know where her mysterious 0.0001 Point deduction is: she will get lost in her own neighborhood wearing high-end clothing, collapse in mental arithmetic when facing a table of bills, and even be frightened by a pigeon to the point where her beauty turns pale. And I, Chen Xiaoyu, an extremely ordinary urban girl, became her only "human human navigator" and "defect patch".
We formed an absurd yet harmonious symbiosis: I helped her with all the "down-to-earth" problems, and she took care of all the "upward-looking" problems for me. Until one day, we jointly discovered that true perfection is not the impeccable 99.9999 Points, but someone who is willing to make up for that precious 0.0001 Points for you, and then face this imperfect but complete life with a smile together.
Purpose: True perfection is not impeccable, but complete acceptance