In the university, I have a crush on the male god for three years, under the encouragement of bestie, four years ago I plucked up the courage to write a affectionate confession to him, never think, blink of an eye was posted to the school bulletin board, let me become the school's biggest laughingstock. Four years later, I failed in marriage, was the ex-husband of the chicken hair duck blood, nothing, he reappeared in front of me, four years ago one by one to surface, but 20,years ago the mystery of the previous generation but like a group of dark curtain hanging over our head. Should go or should stay, MY best still can't choose!