Zhang Ailing once said that perhaps every man has had two women like this, at least two, who married a red rose. Over time, the red one turned into a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one was still the moonlight in front of the bed; when he took a white rose, the white one became a grain of rice sticky on his clothes, and the red one turned into a cinnabar mole on his heart.
Chen Yu also has two girls, one he loves, named Su Su; the other loves him, named Wen Yan.
We always feel that we have given enough for each other, but we always ignore the person beside us.
When we think about this in the end, we feel guilty, regretful, or... We shed tears with emotion.
Conception: