Although I guessed what kind of story this is from the beginning, if I sum it up, the story of this world is too cookie-cutter. Because of Mianma's death, everyone lives in the shadows and cannot be redeemed, and then by fulfilling Mianma's wish, everyone's sky finally clears up. But what I want to see is the turning, the small details and the process of self-redemption.
The "super peaceful busters" of the past are no longer, everyone rejects the encounter, rejects the most friendly nickname before, rejects that day; Mianma's mother has always lived in the past, she hates them for growing up, and Congzhi's family is gloomy. Everything has changed. Everything can't go back. Everyone has the same expression, with no expression on their faces; everyone uses the same voice, lukewarm. Not mixed with any emotion.
Face codes are always excited voices, in sharp contrast to their low voices. She didn't understand why everyone became like this? On the surface everything started because of her. In the end, everyone helped Nianma fulfill her wish and she did not disappear. Everyone admits their "despicable" -- different selfishness. I hope she doesn't disappear, then she can be with her forever, the anaru who can be with her forever, the anaru who hopes that she can disappear and then can be with her, the crane that she can be with Xueji after she disappears. See... a chain. Not reconciled, only Ren Tai can see the snow set of the face code, and the face code is washed away and can't forgive his Bobo... However, things are not that simple, and they can develop in the direction of people's subjective wishes. Moreover, people have their own hearts, how can they be satisfied one by one. As for Mianma, she wanted to be reincarnated because, in this way, she could be with everyone again, not just guarding Rentai.
The carefree six-member group when they were young, in fact, at that time, the little evil thoughts had already begun to breed quietly. Xueji is not convinced that Rentai is the boss, and likes noodles, but noodles like Rentai. Jen likes noodles too much, but Anaru is not happy. And Tsurumi has always envied that Anaru was the understanding person around Xueji. Even if Mianma died, Xueji took pity on each other because of the same disease and chose Anaru, but never understood Tsurumi's heart. Jealousy because of desire. So there are cracks. And the face code, not only likes Ren Tai, but also loves everyone, this collective. Her great love keeps everyone happy together. until that day.
In the end, because of the dispute, I finally mustered the courage to speak out my heart and be honest with each other. If you don't have a face code, you won't be able to say it for the rest of your life if you don't have this opportunity. You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs. The world is so helpless, why do you get what I want so easily? And he has been looking up, but he forgot to look down to see that the things in his hands are the envy of others, but not cherished.
The environment is changing, experiences are changing, and people are growing up. There are always changes, and some things in the heart will always remain after taking root in childhood. It's just that some people desperately press on the bottom of their hearts and never touch them again, and eventually forget. But because of an opportunity, it can still be found. It's a pity that I can't go back to the past, but taking a look is to move forward better. The face code helped them find themselves. "Hezi, I like the kind-hearted Hezi the most; Xueji, I like the hard-working Xueji the most; Bobo, I like the funny Bobo the most; Anaru, I like the assertive Anaru the most; I like Rentai, Rentai the most This favorite is the one who wants to be Renta's bride."
This kind of anime is always very warm. Because it is about human nature. It does not preach, it restores life. It's close by.
parents. In any case, Renta's father doesn't seem to care about him, but he actually cares about everything about him; Anaru quarreled with his mother and moved out of the house, and his mother also expressed understanding to her in adolescence. It's really not easy for parents to give in. They are always looking for more acceptable ways of loving us. I will never forget that when I sent a text message to my dad to announce the good news, my dad replied with a piece of cute body, which made me more happy than my own good news. I won't forget my mom's taobao body text messages that make me feel like they're trying to get closer to my world. When I was tired, they showed me their leisurely life: on a sunny afternoon, I went to the mountains to pick wild chrysanthemums, I closed my eyes and imagined, and I got a moment of peace in my heart. Smile.
Cong Zhi. His sister asked him to protect the family. This is the attention paid to a little man, making him feel responsible and strong. So even though he had no memory of his sister at that time, he was deeply impressed by this incident. Because it is enough for a lifetime. So he is the only one not living in the past, always trying to bring hope to the lifeless home.
face code. She is pure and kind, so she grew up in this world, I don't know what it would be like. Reminds me of the princess witch theory again. You will feel that some people are born princesses, the stars hold the moon, everyone obeys her, and everything depends on her. The princess can act like a spoiled child, can be well protected, and can not grow up. Some have always been witches, in corners, or as foils to princesses. Witches can't be coquettish and are not appreciated, so they are independent and fight on their own. The reality is that no one is simply a princess or a witch. Just like Shen Qilan said, "Every woman has a pure and innocent angel in her heart, and she also has a mature banshee. It's just that each woman's situation is different, and those who are often guarded naturally don't need the banshee to appear, and are often in danger. If she is still as innocent and romantic as an angel, she will naturally be covered in bruises." So in the story, Mianma died, she maintained the most authentic and pure character, and came to this world to awaken the truth and goodness of everyone and help everyone get out of the shadows. .
I saw my former self. Because, I used to be like a face, caring about others and always introspecting. However, it is a little different, I am for some sense of presence. Cardamom's age, walking down the street thinking everyone is looking at him. Smoky look. I see myself now in them, because the environment is a little bit sinister, and it is as innocent as a face, and if there are people around to protect me, I will inevitably get hurt. However, the inner things still have to stick to. Not just to break through the oncoming damage and protect yourself. I always feel that if I keep a good heart, even if I will be hurt, God will always arrange for the people around me to help me. Just like, as long as you work hard, then God will always give you good luck.
You who are always there. It's amazing that our relationship is not indifferent because of the lack of connection, but it is more mellow; it feels more intimate than when we read together. Maybe those who started crying from the first episode also experienced the same alienation and indifference from their childhood friends as in the story. However I am lucky. I have a lot of heart-warming little details. On the road, I would giggle. Facing the narrow smiles of my college classmates, I couldn't explain my explanation at first, but then I simply made them suspicious.
So, as I said at the end: "As the seasons change, the flowers that bloom on the roadside also change. The flowers that bloom in that season...what's the name? Swaying lightly, it hurts every time I touch it. , put my nose close, there is a faint fragrance of green sunshine, gradually, this fragrance becomes blurred, we grow up slowly, but the flower must still be blooming somewhere. Yes, we don't care When the time comes, the wish of that flower will be fulfilled." Everyone finally put it down, so they all saw the face code.
growing up. You may be helpless, selfish, jealous, and obsessed with fighting just to keep the other party from getting it; or you may be pessimistic and powerless, and fall into the strong assumption that no one cares about me, and dress yourself up as a victim ; Or you are willful and arrogant, wanton coquettish, and never know how to restrain because of the tolerance of the people around you... You may be pure and kind, always thinking of others, first self-examination when encountering conflicts, and used to give in; or you are crazy all day long, Hahaha, but wrapping up the sensitive heart so that no one can see it, loves liveliness, but is actually the quietest; or it has distinct likes and dislikes, acts in a simple and clear style, and speaks straightforwardly... After growing up, everyone seems to be the same in front of others. , reasonable, smiling and kind. However, Lu Yao knows horsepower. However, some people meet by chance and cannot be with each other for a long time, so they take it lightly. Sometimes, when I meet someone who is similar to me, I feel full of joy; but if they are too similar, sometimes they don't sympathize with each other, but hate each other.
The scariest thing in this world is that it is hard to tell. It is impossible to imagine how duplicitous people with oil on their lips can say words that sound sincere, empathetic, or self-repentant. "Dust Sleeping in Light Years" said, "If you are always suspiciously swinging between two extremes, you can't live with a good attitude. Qiuhe's way of dealing with it is to be vigilant about everything by being vigilant about everything. Anyone who takes precautions to stay optimistic about something". Simply do not distinguish. It's important to guard what's inside.
Therefore, in the process of growing up, I understand injustice, attack and harm, but I still tell myself to share more than to take, know how to let go and forgive, and not give up. Have courage, confidence, direction, and walk independently. In the dark, you are afraid, but you are alone, and you have no choice but to grit your teeth, tighten your heart, and go out.
The flower in the hearts of childhood friends is still there, so no matter how lonely and vulnerable a person is, there is still support. Therefore, when you complain about life and ask about the meaning of life, I think you must have forgotten those magic, those surprises, and those warmth.
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