When he was fifteen years old, Shen Chaoxi was a dishwasher in a restaurant and Lu Ye was a delivery boy. He saw her squatting on the ground memorizing words, as if saying "I don't" - saying "no" to poverty, saying "no" to fate, saying "no" to "abandon" (abandon).
So he supported her: from high school to college, from college to graduate school, and from graduate student to startup CEO. He thought it was love, she thought it was debt.
At the age of twenty-eight, they finally got married. He put on the suit she bought, and she paved the way for him in the workplace. But the shadow of the accounting book has never dissipated - what he records is the contribution, and what she records is the debt. Both of them are waiting for the other to "pay off", but the repayment becomes heavier and heavier.
When her company went public, when his career collapsed, and when the "provider" became the "supported", they finally faced the cruel truth: love is not an investment, not a debt, not a promise of "I will let you live a good life" - love is the recognition that we have already chosen each other in the dust, and it has nothing to do with status.
Intention: Love is not about dependence and sacrifice, but about symbiosis.