She is a specimen carefully framed by fate, with every inch of texture showing a steady luster.
In a huge and lukewarm state-owned enterprise, her resume is as smooth as her appearance. A handsome and lovely son, a stable husband who returns home, a generous father and mother, and the silent care of his eldest brother. She lives up to everyone's expectations - dull, honest, rich, the perfection her parents say she doesn't need to worry about, and a quiet and gentle footnote beside her husband.
What outsiders see is a body well wrapped with many "correct" labels. No one has ever seen that under that perfect encapsulation, she doesn't even know what love is. In fact, she is so confused that she can only rely on love movies to touch the remaining warmth of love.
Until a crack quietly grows.
A man who was completely opposite to her world broke in recklessly. He kissed her wildly on the street corner, kissed her crazily on the bed, and kissed her crazily in front of the mirror; she waited obediently for him to wake up, and only had one meal with him every day. She was vaguely aware of his distress, but her face was always glowing with lust and love.
At the winter solstice of another year, she and he had separated. He said that he had exhausted all his energy to prove that he could no longer care about her feelings. After she became hoarse, she finally calmed down. She knew that he liked chubby girls, and she wanted to live a good and beautiful life and become what he liked in the next life.
Concept: Two fools from different classes come together