It's for a living, it's fortune telling.
also earning a living, fighting to protect loved ones when someone bullies them.
It is more of a bond, playing the tacit understanding between the old man and the girl.
The beginning of the old man and the girl.
It's loneliness, it's loneliness, it's expectations, it's continuation.
Girl chooses to live and is thankful.
The old man took good care of the girl; he took a bath; got in and out of bed day after day; never crossed the thunder pool, attached and restrained.
Day by day, I am looking forward to the arrival of the wedding day.
The girl has no sexual awareness and is still ignorant in the face of the lightness of customers.
The boy looks over at the bathing girl, who smiles back.
It was not until the old man was bullied that the innocent eyes showed the first firmness and resistance.
She drew this bow for the first time to protect her family.
Until the boy comes.
Mobile phone, earphones, energetic young man.
For girls, everything is so fresh and throbbing.
She began to try to get close. Like Eve, who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, everything was so new.
He told her that you have to get off this ship and feel the outside world.
The elderly gentleman dislikes.
His girl is not to be defiled.
His woman is his sole possession.
He ruined the girl's earphones and pulled the bow again and again, trying to stop the girl from discovering those new things.
He was afraid that the girl who had left the ship would find out that he was just an old man.
He is more afraid that his girl is no longer his woman. She will leave him.
He drove everything away, and for the first time in her life, the girl realized that her life was morbid.
She started to resist.
For the first time, there was an expression other than a smile on her peaceful face.
stunned, incomprehensible, angry, wanting to resist,
She slapped the old man and slapped her for the first time in 16 years.
She no longer accepts the care of the elderly calmly.
She was tired of the old man holding her hand every night, tired of all physical contact with the old man.
She wanted to run, and he followed even tighter.
The old man realized that the ship was no longer at his helm.
He dismantled the bunk and put it together into a big bed.
He put the wedding date on the calendar again and again.
How important is tomorrow? So long as he can marry his girlfriend.
His rituals, beliefs, and sense of tradition.
Do not do everything.
He draws his bow and warns the girl again and again.
She drew his bow a second time, as if declaring her own feeble power and humanity.
He was astonished and shocked.
He wants to kill her, wants to kill him, wants to kill them, wants to kill himself.
She hates him, wants to run away, wants to kill him, wants to embrace fresh blood.
But why didn't you start?
Maybe he is kind? Or an emotional bond?
Maybe she's not deep in the world? Or a fatherly attachment?
It's trust, ten years of firm trust.
She is used to being buried in his arms every thunderstorm night.
He thought that every twist and turn could be calmed down in his arms.
However, he did not calculate the girl's life after all.
She finally grew up.
Go with the boy.
He tried to break the leg with the rope they left.
Let the girl take his grief away.
But at the last moment, he accepted the girl's heartlessness and wanted to continue living.
If the girl insists on walking, the old man can continue to live even if she does not cut the rope.
But the girl just cut off the rope and came back, but the old man really can't live anymore.
His girlfriend, his spiritual sustenance for the past ten years, is his biggest weakness.
The moment he hid the knife, he knew he was worth it.
You know, he really should give up.
The girl carefully bathed him for the first time in ten years.
The two put on wedding robes for each other and were affixed with yellow flowers.
They worshiped each other with great gifts and announced it to the sky.
Support each other on the boat and sail into the distance.
The boy could only stay on the side powerlessly, using the chicken to vent his confusion.
The old man takes off the shackles of the girl.
She's still the bright girl in the sun.
The old man draws the bow.
Still the same song.
bland, enteric.
Sunshine.
The girl sleeps soundly on a white blanket.
The old man opened the bow and finally couldn't bear to shoot at the girl.
Shooting arrows in the sky seems to be accusing God of injustice.
Turn around and jump into the endless sea.
The boy in the distance noticed.
Sailing for people.
But I saw that the girl was burning with lust, and it seemed that someone was galloping on her.
The arrow fell from the sky and plunged straight into the girl's legs.
A girl wakes up with blood splattered between her legs.
Like an old man looking back,
An old man's fantasy.
The girl leaving the boat.
The boy approaches the girl.
It seems that everything is fine.
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