Misplaced Love

[Welcome to join Anhao Readers Exchange Group! ! Group number: 225058761] {Boys, your support is the driving force for me to move forward! Even if it is harsh criticism, Anhao will thank you! Because everything is love! ! } What is love? Is it the snow, moon, wind and flowers, or is it the love between children? Is it a life of intoxication or a free rein? No one can tell you whether today is a dream or a long wind that will never be chased. Regardless of gains and losses, regardless of laughter and pain, just keep going all the way, that is life. Faced with money, power, true love, darkness, reality and pressure, what choice will Zhong Ruoxi make? One is Shangguan Xiu, and the other is Zhuang Qing, who is capable and knowledgeable but has suffered repeated setbacks in reality; One is the company president Duan Jianqiu, and the other is his father Zhong Wulin who constantly puts pressure on him. These special circumstances made the female college graduates, who were as simple as a blank piece of paper, gradually lose their way in reality and give up the fight. Fragment 1 When Zhong Ruoxi saw that he had cried, she understood Shangguan Xiu's pain. No matter what, where can there be simple love in this world? We don't have to be together just because we have love. Even if we are not together, we cannot stop love. Love is something that is buried in your heart. You can carry it with you wherever you go. You can't throw it away and you can carry it with you for the rest of your life. In this vast sea of ​​​​people, it is not him, nor is he, but it is him who makes you meet someone you can't let go of, and it is engraved in your heart. You think about it during the day and at night. When you can't see him, you feel worried and feel that life is difficult. In the eyes of others, he is not very good, but in your eyes, he is such a warm, heavy and down-to-earth existence. This, perhaps, is love. Zhong Ruoxi quietly accompanied Shangguan Xiu to leave the airport. She didn't ask anything, and he didn't say anything either. Perhaps, this result is a good choice for both of them. Many years later, if they meet again, they may be able to feel each other's hearts without using too many words. Sometimes, it is not people who choose life, but the society that shapes people's lives. A story is a story after all, but it makes all living beings obsessed with it and unwilling to explore the truth. The reality is there, but I would rather abandon it than face it. Okay, let's tell the story. However, the story he told even felt like he was lying to himself. Then everyone should choose to believe it, because I have deceived myself. I won't state the outline of the story in advance here, because I haven't even drafted it myself. I just want him to look good.