Who said that if you miss it once, it will last forever? Once the world lines of people intersect, whether they are those that are never forgotten or those that are on the verge of being forgotten, even if they are separated for decades, they may reappear in front of you on an unexpected day.
But were you that day the same as you were the last time you met face to face?
The last time Li Mingze saw Wen Yi, they were still young boys and girls. He was even too shy to look at her smile for a long time. Those words hidden in his heart were finally drowned in the sunset before they parted, and the box was sealed and locked.
When I met Wen Yi again this time, she was already a top writer who never appeared in public but was hard to find, and he was already the youngest and most promising vice president of the cross-border mergers and acquisitions group of a top investment bank. They recognized each other, but did not nod. What stood between them was not only fourteen years of time, but also a long and narrow negotiation table.
Translator, are you ready?
You think this negotiation table is all there is to the seesaw, but at the far end, there is the weight of his entanglement with another woman.
When you are thrown defenselessly from one end of the seesaw to the sky by his relationship with that woman, are you still convinced that the man in front of you is the one you once knew?
Intention: How can we cross the gray tunnel of pure and perfect love in the world?
