Is love a fireworks? When
it flickers and
burns, it illuminates my eyes
and flies to a place farther than the sea in an instant
- "Fireworks" Zhang Ying has
free lyrics and music. Let's go to a bridge. Watch the fireworks brilliantly. Look at the lover looking forward. Watch the hustle and bustle fly away.
There is no other man in the world with a mixed temperament like Alex. Weird yet innocent. Fragile yet obsessed. Dull yet warm. Humble but arrogant.
An Alex's story wouldn't have unfolded if it weren't for Michelle. It is strange to face the performance of livelihood, vulnerable to the past and far away, dull to face shallow sleep, humble and humble to face the danger of fate, that's all. But since the meeting, a thousand Alex has been resurrected. He smiled innocently when he breathed fire, prayed obsessively when he drank, embraced warmly when he fell asleep, danced in high spirits when he dreamed.
However, for Michelle, Alex is only a temporary habitat, not the ultimate direction of wandering. Finally, Michelle heard the solitary sound of the cello, and the sound was familiar to her pulse. She ran towards the voice, and the subway was full of obstacles. A bigger obstacle comes from Alex who is following along the way. He had difficulty moving, but he took the lead to drive away her missing lover. The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Michelle was at a loss. Alex was nothing.
"Hey. Did you see a man playing the cello?"
"Only a woman got in the car."
"That's not it." Disappointed people will always let some descriptions in vain to comfort themselves.
"A fat woman." Liars always add some details to justify themselves.
Fortunately, the cigarette butt exposed the truth. This is a habit they have in common. Michelle still saw it and caught up. The subway takes off. But why do I say "well"? Why don't you have any sympathy with the furious Alex? No, I am waiting. Wait for the wish to fall, and wait for the gunfire to shatter.
I know what Michelle must have hit with that shot!
This time, Alex and Michelle's love is unimpeded.
great holiday. Boiling Paris. Only this blocked bridge is free. "I'm going to get drunk with you so I can see you laugh." They did laugh. Laughing babble, laughing hoarsely. The fireworks of the celebration disturbed them, which in turn brought them more complete intoxication. This is the biggest stage. This is the most fancy waltz. This is the coolest hysteria. This is the most tugging thing made in heaven.
But all of this is too beautiful to be true.
"She's going to sleep, and I'm going to be alone again." Alex was so scared. "If you love someone, tell him: 'The sky is white'. If that person is me, I'll answer: 'But the clouds are black'. That way we know we love each other." Alex said expect. Only Alex made a mistake again. How could he call out to Michelle in his heart when he was adrift? Has he forgotten, all the endings of floating in water are hidden.
"The sky is white". What's so strange about this? Michelle spoke calmly. But this is Alex's Bible. He was too surprised, too eager, too happy. But she just promised "in the future."
Michelle didn't perfunctory. The "later" really came one after the other.
Alex's sedative really worked. With it, they get the money easily. Enough to see the sea. Happy enough. enough to leave. enough to come back.
Alex loves unobstructed views of the sea. But no one can overcome the fear of the night. Michelle thought that teaching Alex to sleep was proof of love. Unexpectedly, Alex turned around and still took out his good medicine.
Alex doesn't like the rescheduled future. Hurry up and let the money go to waste. Quickly stop the longing. You can only stay by my side if you have nothing. And said to me, sorry.
"We're going to stay together, and when I'll never see you, you'll be my last picture, always in my mind."
"Who else is in your mind?"
Michelle gave a long list of people. Alex doesn't care anymore. Only he can be her guide dog. Only he can magnify what she can't see. Thinking of this, Alex went mad. Almost at the moment when he was about to be happy, Alex saw a huge head of Michelle. Find someone.
Alex's love becomes out of breath again. Long subway passages, endless street trees. He had no choice but to let them burn. Burned, turned to ashes, even with the hireling who posted them. He went back to the bridge and hugged her tightly. It was this tight hug that caused the broken radio in Michelle's arms to make an untimely sound.
It's the end of Michelle's nightmare. It was Alex's nightmare fulfilled. The man is gone, the heart is on the bridge: Alex, I never loved you, never. forget me, please. - Michelle
"No one...can teach me...forget". Alex took aim at his palm. self-harm.
No time to look for Michelle. Alex will spend three years in prison. All the wishes I thought were broken. I thought it was difficult to see the person I loved again. Who knows the twists and turns, the past reappears.
"Hello, I dreamed of you. Love woke me up."
"Why do you want to forget me?"
"I never told you about my life...We had such a weird day..."
Michelle used" Strange" word. So, we should know that she is back on the "normal" life trajectory. So, we should know how precious the appointment on the bridge is.
Brand new bridge. Falling snow. Seasons are different. The atmosphere remains the same. This made Alex relax his vigilance, completely ignoring Michelle's thoughtfulness. "Three o'clock, Alex, I have to go. I'm exhausted." "Liar." It's a pity that Alex realized it too late. He didn't take precautions before it happened, so he had to choose both jade and stone.
Don't want to be flipped coin. In a flash, it turned into flying away.
There are so many stories we ignore, like Michelle and Julian who deserted her, Hans who took her to the museum, and Destoge who healed her eyes. Do you still want to know these stories? Michelle said, "Don't force me to tell you, I won't tell you tonight."
After tonight, all the stories don't need to be inquired anymore.
Sleep in Paris.
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