"I'm fine, teacher, let's go, I'm going to sleep." He
fiercely pushed away the warmth and care that didn't belong to him, hid in the quilt on the bed, and said to himself over and over again in his heart,
"When I wake up, my father is by my side again. It 's over."
Xiao Di woke up, and Lord Xing was lying on the side with a stubble beard. Clinging tightly: "I was wrong, I didn't want you to go, I was really wrong."
This scene is too familiar, but the roles of the protagonist and the supporting role have been interchanged many times, and they have lost their identities.
How many times I looked forward to waking up, and all cruelty vanished.
The bright sunshine of the next day can be full of happiness shining into the pupils that shine with tears.
I remembered the promises I made to myself in the dark night, I woke up and went back, but I really couldn't go back.
In fact, before entering the theater, I started to lose control of my emotions.
In my impression, since the Titanic in 1998, this is the first time I bought a ticket to enter the theater.
Ten years have passed in such a hurry, erasing all softness, leaving behind all discord and brokenness.
It may be hard to believe that I have never been to Beihai, Summer Palace, Yuanmingyuan, Forbidden City, Tianqiao... I
had the opportunity to go to Beihai before the winter vacation, but I almost hurt the friend I care about most.
I have always been doing various jobs outside of school, but after always doing my best, I leave such a position to look for the next job and try new insights.
You can't really wander, you can only let such a choice bring a little bit of upheaval and displacement. But the places I wanted to go, never satisfied myself, and let them exist forever in the fantasy of Wen Xi.
I left the dormitory at 8:00 in the morning and worked until 5:00 in the afternoon. I lost consciousness when I stood up and down, and repeated meaningless words until my throat became hoarse. Go for the very salty noodle soup at noon. After dinner, I looked at the bird's nest in the yellow sand, and the sun was filled with depressed sadness.
Exceeded the workload by 3 times. What can be controlled is the situation in the venue and all kinds of ignorant problems, but what cannot be controlled is the heart that grows wildly.
In fact, comments are meaningless. If someone else makes a movie like this, I'll spit out the hypocrisy. For Lord Xing, the spiritual adoptive father of our generation, we give up the pursuit of all distortions and the criticism of all reality. I just want to feel the warmth he wants me to feel.
When Qi Zai ran out of batteries, he passed away sadly. The teeth can bite the hand, the throat can bite the choked throat, but the eyes can't hold the tears.
Returning to the dormitory blowing the evening wind, speechless to the sky.
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