Luo Xiaoya's blind date ended hastily and coldly. Lin Xu's sentence "We are not suitable" is like a period, sealing off all possibilities. Determined to restart her life, she bought a new house - Fenghuang Mansion 1202, which is close to her company and parents. The agent assured me: "Neighbors across the street? High-quality young people, absolutely worry-free!"
This is where the joke of fate really begins. When Luo Xiaoya bumped into Lin Xu carrying a shopping bag at the elevator entrance and saw the "1201" house number behind him, the air suddenly solidified. The world is ridiculously small! The ex-partner who was polite and distant at the blind date turned out to be the neighbor across the door who didn't look up when he looked down? ! The "familiarity" in the garage and the "12" in the elevator instantly connect into a thriller - will he think she is a stalker with deliberate intentions?
The sense of social death flooded Luo Xiaoya like a tsunami. She wished she could disappear on the spot, even her explanation seemed pale. The shock in Lin Xu's eyes was no less than hers, but when Luo Xiaoya was in a hurry and almost dropped the orange, he instinctively reached out to help. The way Lin Xu hesitated to speak made things become confusing.
Secrets hang in the balance and awkwardness lingers. Luo Xiaoya looked at the warm light coming from the window opposite and felt like crying: God, this way of opening up a new life is too hardcore! Explain? Escape? And the unspoken words of the man so close at hand, are they the key to unlocking the misunderstanding, or are they the prelude to another storm? Is the distance from door to door a scene of social death that is as difficult as hell, or is it a turning point buried by fate that no one expected?
Purpose: How to maintain dignity, protect oneself in unexpected events, and regain the initiative in life amidst absurdity