In the second episode, Alyssa is wearing a denim jacket and James is half naked. They walk through the forest, the shadows of the trees and the light and shadows alternate, the background music is cheerful and gentle, singing "walking all day with my mind on fire", I can't wait to tell my good friends : I found the drama of the day!
When I first saw the title of the show on the Love List, I was really surprised. When I was young and ignorant, I watched the first episode out of curiosity. When several animal carcasses were displayed one after another, I involuntarily slid out of the software. Fortunately, now I have become a disgusting and complicated adult. If I miss out on the bizarre romance and mortal madness of this show, I'll definitely regret it, even if it costs disgusting growing up.
It is hard to imagine that the first definition of "romantic" in Baidu Encyclopedia is "indulgence", which is reasonable. "Driving the car to the beach, pulling your hand into the beach, the sea breeze probably has no concept, it blows your profile, the sculpted jawline", "Just skip the program, Monday, black leather jacket, open champagne in the forest" . If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that such a story would have happened.
He never refused, whether she said "Can you hold me", "Come and dance", or "Let's run away". He seldom resisted, except to run to the sandy beach without hesitation. He rarely takes the initiative, but he really wants to kiss her. He rarely expresses, but he says "you can't kiss him and treat him badly, it will confuse him."
She doesn't care about love, she can love anyone, wherever she goes. She cares about hate, hates the boring town, hates the mean stepfather, hates the weak mother, hates the mobile phone, hates the school. Some people say that running away is shameful but useless; others say that running away is not shameful, but it is useless. Fortunately, escaping is occasionally useful, just not honorable.
Many people are solving problems, they ask what love is and why it can't be a bunch of little yellow flowers, he pulls them off and puts them in a vase, plays music, and waits for that cloudy day when she comes home.
Madness makes romance hopeless. I find resonance in many novels and movies for the madness, the romance that I long for but have no guts for. In elementary school, my best friends and I practiced the three-legged leggings run in the Gobi Desert. We swore to the sunset to be good friends for life. In college, my roommates and I went for a walk on the Bund in the early morning. We walked along the quiet and uninteresting Nanjing East Road to the haunted public toilet. We watched the New Year's Eve party on the bus platform, and then continued to walk forward. After our graduation defense, we went to the izakaya in the middle of the night. The dark night was like thick ink, covering the shadows of the trees in summer, and it was very restrained.
Later, I would still fantasize about some unplanned trips, running long distances in the mountain city late at night, cycling along the river, climbing to the top of the building to watch the sunrise, drinking and selling flowers, and singing while walking.
Alyssa, no one is your answer, but you seem to have solved my problem.
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