+ Liu Mingxin is the emcee of a wedding company and lives an ordinary life. +Until he suddenly received a call from Lin Xiaowan, telling him the news of his marriage. +The slow pace of life was completely disrupted, like a boulder smashing into a lake causing ripples...+I have hosted countless weddings, and laughter has become a symbol on my face. + But when he attended a wedding as a best man for the first time, he didn't smile at all... + The woman he has loved since middle school got married. What is the metaphor? +The good times I often recalled were completely over...+The lingering thoughts disappeared...+After the wedding, news like bombs came one after another. +My good friend for many years, Lin Xiaowan's ex-boyfriend, passed away from brain cancer six months ago...+In order to get him out of pain as soon as possible, another good friend Ye Huan arranged a blind date for him...+The girl is a writer, three years younger than him. From time to time, they asked them about things that happened ten years ago on the pretext of collecting novel material. + Fang Zhe, Lin Xiaowan, Ye Huan, Zhou Jiayu... Their bright smiles back then are still fresh in his memory, but he gave up several times. +Until he came back from paying homage to Fang Zhe at the cemetery, he decided to talk to the female writer about what happened ten years ago. And there is a vague feeling that there is always a + thread in Fang Zhe's unexpected death, guiding him to trace a complicated and confusing story and embark on another journey...+ The intertwined stories, the tender memories, there is always a figure that belongs to you and me in the past...++++++
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