Two bosom friends who cherish each other, a long journey of fate, but gradually drift apart in the countercurrent of time, like two dying fish, glaring at the world unwillingly, until they are gradually squeezed out of water, and then die with a pair of swollen eyes that are about to burst...
Childhood sweethearts may not be a match made in heaven, and a marriage of interest may not lead to lasting love.
Some people are born not suitable for love, so they should be kept in the softest corner of their hearts, always remembered and never forgotten.