My Cup of Irish Coffee

If every love must be a metaphor! Then she would compare his love with Shen Jingzhe to a cup of Irish coffee. A glass of "angel's tears". . In general, the story was surprising when it happened and turned into a cup of tea when it ended. Time is like water, the past is like tea, no matter how strong the tea is, it will be diluted by water. But time has passed, and the past still cannot be forgotten. Only then did she realize that some of the past events were actually wine, getting stronger as it brewed. All this time, she chose to seal up the "jar of wine" in her heart and bury it in her heart. ——Inscription of Mengzhu They met in a traffic accident and became rivals. We met again in a restaurant. This time it was him who helped her out. They always talked about each other, and when she faced him, she always talked about Farewell. But when it comes to Farewell, it's really sadder than death. A few years later, she said to the little girl: "If you love, you have to be brave. It is better to do it and then regret it."