Margot: It's almost autumn, isn't it?

The second favorite in the Four Seasons series is the story of summer. The protagonist is not the guitar boy who is hesitating between the three girls, but Margo. Summer's Tale aka Margot. Of the three girls, only Margo loved him with all her heart.

After the first encounter, I unknowingly tipped my hair upside down, and when I realized I was abnormal, I pretended not to care, but I couldn't hide the sweetness at the corner of my mouth.

It was a pleasure talking to him, and all the cells in my body were excited.

Make an appointment to meet next time, turn around and swing your arms happily like a child.

He speaks so nicely, looking at it silly, lowering his head and laughing at himself.

He's so cute and can't help but want to play pranks on him.

Approaching him cautiously, touching him, teasing him close to him through the branches, and rubbing his arms like chickens pecking at rice.

An ambiguous breath flowed. His face came up, and a soft kiss came.

For a moment, she was in a trance like a dream, and her smile immediately froze, and all the blood vessels, nerves and pores on her face softened.

Later, realizing that he really didn't love her, she laughed even more wanton, like a poppy, like a carnival before swallowing drugs.

Sending him away, kissing deeply, letting him go step by step, waving at him, restrained, she fiddled with her hand, like a boatman who panicked and tried to reel before the storm, "It's time to reel, hurry up Right." It seemed that he was about to cry in the next second. (The textbook-level performance "I'm going to cry in the next second")

Margo is so good, every reaction of a good actor in the play makes you want to write a poem for her.

Her essence is rational, she can see through him, but she can't bear it, can't help it, and restrain it. Wearing a red dress, she sat under the tree, looking up at him, only half of her, she was too small, how humble, she couldn't see all of him when she looked up. The more I think about this scene, the more sad it is. Rohmer is great.

When I watched it for the first time, I only felt that it was really summer. Margo loves sincerity, warm and decent, and the boy is indecisive but sincere and doesn't know what to do.

I laughed at how stupid the boy was, not knowing that Margot loved him the most.

But in fact, when I watched it for the first time, I was as stupid as a teenager. The whole story is full of dialogue, and the dialogue between the boy and the three girls is almost the same. You just have a vague feeling that Margot isn't quite right, she seems to be the smartest.

Just watch it again for the second time, only the boy and the other two girls are spending the summer.

And Margot, she kept asking in her heart, it's almost autumn, isn't it?