The most complete picture Zhou Tang has ever drawn in her life is her own retreat.
Ranked first in the Department of Architecture at Yuncheng University, his parents were laid off, so he worked in bars in the city to save for tuition abroad. She lives very clearly: she doesn't rely on anyone, she doesn't beg anyone, and she doesn't owe anyone.
Lu Yuan is her classmate and a small business owner of Lu Real Estate. He is careless, arrogant, and merciless - in fact, he is a child who is afraid that no one really needs him, and he is blocking that layer of sensitivity with no heart.
In his junior year, he bumped into her selling alcohol at a bar. He ridiculed and argued with her, but was criticized by her when she said, "I don't drink at work." Later, he used the stupidest method to keep her: a video and a bet. She weighed it and nodded - it wasn't love, it was fear of complications and fear that the letter of recommendation would fly away.
He thought this was a sure-win game. But she disappeared without a trace on the occasion of graduation.
Seven years later, when he was the general manager of Lu Real Estate, he caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette in his conference room. She is an architect who has returned to China to start a business. She stands at Party B's table, professional, distant and calm.
He retaliates and stumbles, but he can't help but get closer. After pulling and pulling, she finally saw clearly: the balance was tilting earlier than she thought.
One is trying his best to hide, the other is trying his best to guess. The blank space turned out to be the seven years that neither of them spoke of.
Intention: Love may not be noisy, but it must be equal; it may not be perfect, but it must be sincere.