"Infidelity" is fast-paced, the acting skills of the male and female protagonists are outstanding, the love scenes are full of blood, and the character settings are appropriate.
In a middle-class family, the male protagonist is a small boss, and the female protagonist lives in daily life. Such days are calm, and who knows, the wind is blowing.
So on this windy day, the heroine met a young handsome guy with an Italian or French accent. Invited by the handsome guy, the heroine chose the handsome guy between the taxi and the handsome guy.
Life has given the heroine two opportunities, one is a taxi and the other is a phone booth. The heroine chooses handsome guys, this is life, like a runaway train, roaring away, and the heroine herself, her own choice, controls the front of the train.
Bed, bathroom, corridor. Has the heroine experienced such stimulation? In the midst of such stimulation, the ensuing events completely spiral out of control. Although some coincidences, some far-fetched. What the handsome guy glanced at was a sharp dagger. He didn't expect that he was hit by a glass music box and took the pot on his back.
Killing and throwing corpses, the heroine finally found out that the handsome guy still has a wife, although they have been separated.
No one expected such a result. In real life, families are faced with daily routines and trivial matters. Meeting people is always full of chance and coincidence. Holding a frying spoon in one hand and a rose in the other. Neither one is willing to let go.
Animals are full of fear of death, the lower they are, the more numb they are. When people have a high level of emotion, they bring all kinds of eccentricities. I want everything, and I can't let go of anything. Envy others and despise yourself. Full of jealousy, fear, insensitivity.
Emotional comfort, physical desire, family warmth, and workplace pride.
Infidelity, infidelity for what? Unfaithful to family or lover, unfaithful to self or body?
High mountains and flowing water into the sea, from clear to turbid, to no. Today's topic will always become the source of tomorrow's quarrel. So keep emptying, filling, emptying, filling, until the day you despair of life.
Yes, the moment of decision is the moment of despair.
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