Gu Yu took off the wedding ring with his own hands and walked into his lover's hot arms, thinking that was relief. It wasn't until after the divorce that she dug out a bottle of antidepressants that had been hidden for two years in the corner of her ex-husband's study. A line of small, almost invisible words was engraved on the bottom of the bottle with the tip of a pen: "Don't let Gu Yu know."
It turned out that what she thought was a "good time to get together and get together easily" was because he was taking medicine alone to hold on day and night. It turns out that the light in the entrance hall and the bowl of cold and hot soup when she turned back were all the long wait of a man who dared not love again but was reluctant to close the door.
Gu Yu, who is in her 30s, went through divorce, trial and error, blind dates, and hit a wall, looking for "heartbeats" in six men. In the end, she found that the one that reassured her the most was the ex-husband whom she despised as "mediocre."
This is not a fairy tale about a broken mirror being reunited, but a story about a man who smashed his home with his own hands, bent down, and put the key back into the old lock. The key is there, and the home is there, but you have to learn to "walk" back first.
Concept: Love is not a thrilling chase, but the "click" of a key turning. The story tears open the most secret wound in modern marriage and love: we often mistake "stimulation" for "heartbeat" and depreciate "stability" as "mediocre". It is not until we smash that home with our own hands that we realize that true love never makes a noise - it is hidden in the lamp that stays on all night in the entrance, and in the soup that is cold and hot.