Like the title, it's about chance encounters
Life always has its own trajectory
Those that die just after birth are called dots; those that live a lifetime like plain water are called straight lines; those that become passionate midway are called curves; those that change your destiny when encountering changes are called broken lines; those that have been ups and downs for the entire sixty years are called wavy lines...
The above are just some minor intrusions into the plot.
I think people's life is like this. Nine times out of ten things that don't go as expected, life is born with various restrictions, some from nature, some from people. In the end, you find that what you get is not what you originally wanted, but you can't help it. This is life.
Sometimes some people try to fight, but most of the time, like many people who felt that eating was too monotonous when they were young, they switched to noodles or bread, only to find that after changing, they still have to rely on rice for the rest of their lives.
And the middle period of my life where I was addicted to eating noodles was just an accident.