"Let's get a divorce!" Zhao Wen said calmly: "It is your accumulation of time that has created my explosion today."
Zhao Wen's wife Huang Min always nags: "Look at how capable my husband is, but you can't do anything. I want to divorce you; get out of here right now!..." Zhao Wen always suffers silently without saying a word, because he knows that he may really be useless, and this is the Huang family, and people are under the eaves, so they have to bow their heads! After six years of marriage, hundreds of "divorces and divorces" had already brought their marriage to an irretrievable point.
The girl named Xiaofang from 13 years ago came from Zhao Wenyuan's work unit and had a good family background, but she suffered from congenital heart disease. Zhao Wen liked her and never cared about these things. What he cared about was whether she was happy and joyful. He knew that he was a humble child in the mountains and never dared to confess to her. He once swore that even if he kept her for a day, his concern would be worth it... Finally, he met her again when he returned to his hometown to do business. , Something he had hidden in his chest that he had not dared to say thirteen years ago, Zhao Wen told her via text message, and he finally understood: true love is not about seeing each other day and night, but waiting for many years. Xiaofang still lives in the deepest part of his heart, but Zhao Wen's mobile phone was read by Huang Min. Huang Min was furious: "We will divorce soon..." From then on, their marriage came to an end, and he began to wait for the secret love that had gone through years and years again...