What I want to tell is the story of my friend Lu Zhi. Ten years after graduation, I saw Lu Zhi again. He was thin and depressed, and his bright eyes had lost their sparkle. After Lu Zhi finished a drink, he blushed and said to me: Brother, I want to tell you a story, a story about me and fish.
I will tell Lu Zhi's story in as much detail as possible, about him, about fish, and about past love.
Intention: Don't be with the person you love, it's a kind of happiness