E's love story is so plain that it is almost abandoned by the script. Basically, they are stories that are neither lukewarm nor hot, and even the little couple kissing on the side of the street holding hands and kissing are dull. But plainness is everything in life. Although there are warm and sweet moments that I think I think, they are no match for the problems of living together in the future. The contradictions are gradually becoming more prominent. They seem to be trivial things. It's nothing more than that I want to do my own business (basically playing games) and I don't want to be forced to take up time to meet and eat with you. I rush the bus just to meet you, and so on. A few weeks later, after E attended the classmate’s wedding, he received a text message asking for a temporary separation. There was no reasonable explanation for the reason, but there was no feeling of being in love. It was like a bolt from the blue sky, and since then disappeared in E's life. Forget it, love is inherently different from married life, and there is more than this one who wants to escape. It's just a walk to enjoy the flowers back then, saying that I will treat you well. E does not have the leisurely love of the heroine to go to the place where the lover lived. Even for so many days, it is unknown whether the other's parents knew there was such a person. Indeed sad.
Y’s love story is an ups and downs that can’t even be written in the script. After dating himself for a few years, the person he loves, faced with the pressure of age and both parents, has come to consider marriage and marriage, and he claims to be Comrades, after having been in a relationship for a long time, I was defrauded of the money and only then told me about it. Y, who couldn't understand this situation, resentfully didn't know why. The romantic past of a student meeting downstairs, running to the night market to drink tea amidst the scolding of the parents, and traveling on the Ferris wheel together, instantly melted into nothingness. Y didn't close the shop like the heroine and stay away from each other, go wandering around in search of her own happiness, just a little at a loss. However, only two years later, the comrade lover and the French lover entered into an international marriage and gave birth to a beautiful blond mixed-race female baby. This story made us stunned. Although we also know that comrades love bars and make friends, it is not unreliable to such a degree.
Later, E saw in the diary of Mou Pian many years later, I just felt that I could not adapt to marriage, I just used to be a person for so many years, I just love the person who is not ready to accept the next half of my life...
One day, Y received a text message saying, how are you recently? I did something wrong, you know...
E and Y still believe in love, in the beauty and cruelty, sweetness and sorrow of love, with support and abandonment, laughter and tears. This is the essence of love. Now I know that the so-called excuse back then was just that they wanted to escape from the prison that they thought they had formed and the lack of freedom, the siege that they thought they were going to build, and the end of singleness. I don’t think about whether the scene when we meet is like a movie clip. The last tight hug before the separation is to give each other best wishes. The protagonist has gone in the wrong direction several times in an uneasy and sorrowful manner. Is he regretting that he made it back then? Decide. The hairpin is just a breakthrough point, breaking through the last line of psychological defense. I don't know if those people who have made such a decision have something to break through your last psychological defense. It was the smell of camphor trees on the roadside in early summer or the yellowed letter paper that was placed deep in the drawer.
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