On the day Fuqi returned to China, his ex-girlfriend was holding a wedding.
Shen Yishuang's husband, Lu Zhixing, asked someone to transfer the wedding invitation to her.
I saw Shen Yishuang at the seminar, and her habit of twisting the corners of the pages when turning over information was exactly the same as before.
At the door of the milk tea shop, Shen Yishuang stood two steps away and looked at her. She first looked away, then turned and walked back, one step, two steps, three steps, but no one caught up behind her.
Relief is killing yourself many, many times and then being reborn.
Sun Tongtao was waiting beside him on the day he picked him up from the airport.
She said "no hurry", handed me honey water and peeled oranges. She didn't come forward when Fu Qi and Shen Yi Shuang looked at each other at the entrance of the alley. She waited until Fu Qi came closer before saying softly, "Let's go."
She was always by the side, never urging, never retreating, never taking the initiative to ask questions.
Fuqi received the ginkgo leaf bookmark and concentric knot sent back by Shen Yishuang, with two words written on the back: Always. She stared at those two words for a long time, then put the things in the drawer and locked the door.
Sun Tuoyuan sent a message: "Are you coming for lunch?"
Fuqi replied with one word: "Okay."
This is not a story about who chooses whom. This is a story about how one man escapes his past and finds his place between the old and the new.
Purpose: Only when a person is no longer defined by the past can she truly choose the future.