share time: 2025-12-14 06:02:15
Lin Xiaoman and Chen Mo have been together for three years, stuck in a constant battle of “Does he love me?”—he never picks her up from work, only says “drink more water” when she has a 39°C fever, puts off marriage with “let’s work harder for two years,” and even secretly texts his ex “I miss you too.” Until she finds his ex’s photo hidden at the bottom of the wardrobe, she finally breaks down: those nights scrolling his WeChat moments for signs of love, those panicky moments when he doesn’t reply instantly—this isn’t love, it’s self-drain. She folds his shirts into a box, leaves a note “I’m done with this anxious love,” and moves to her friend’s place. Later, she learns hand-painted ceramics and meets Gu Ming, a photographer who often buys her cups. Gu Ming helps her wipe her hands when she ruins a clay embryo, and gives her photos of sunsets on her birthday. When Chen Mo blocks her楼下 with roses, she smiles and waves her ceramic cup: “My love now doesn’t need guessing.”
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