The "I" in the story never knew what she was doing, and life was just something she had to experience. I once saw a sentence, "Sometimes she is as dazzling as the sun, and sometimes she is like a dull knife piercing her flesh." Maybe the "me" who just broke up with Wang Yandu is such a girl. Can this girl who wants nothing be able to love in the end?
Concept: Love is a verb. What can we say about love?