A movie about a quasi-overbearing president falling in love with me. The little boy is well-read, proficient in musical instruments, good at composition, and has a special talent in mathematics. The girl is cheerful and gentle. She grew up in an ordinary family with warm memories and like-minded dreams. This is a rather amusing character design, but there is no so-called "discovering oneself in each other in getting along". On the one hand, everything about the girl—including the last relationship that ended bleakly, the embarrassment when it comes to money, the stumbling block in the pursuit of a dream, and even a bit of a bad family relationship—is a new experience for the boy. Something different to see from a gentle and beautiful girl. These things, or he can feel her feelings and feel that he understands her (the fragility of losing his father), or he reflects on his situation (attitude to music) from the different mentalities of two people. For a thinking little boy, he felt in love with her. On the other hand, the boy's various persistence and hobbies, the pride that he is unwilling to integrate into the crowd, the heart that has experienced several separations, and the long life that awaits him in the future, the girl did not try to really understand and comfort him. Of course, things like swimming were just casual remarks, and even when the boy finally asked her "why she had to leave" and almost confessed, the girl only gave a vague response like escaping. Because of the precocious male protagonist, many people say that this is a love story between two adults. But it's actually just a kid's version of an overbearing president's plot - taking the subway together, eating in a small restaurant, etc... It is not clear why the male protagonist has a crush on the female protagonist among the many nannies, and it is undeniable that there will be more in the future. The girl walked into his life; most importantly, there is nothing special about this story in the movie. Like the girl and the boy said, it feels like you won't remember my name after a year, the boy quickly retorted, it won't be like that. But that's what it is.
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Watching "Aunt Mary With the Wind" as children, the twins assured the starling that they would never forget its language when they grew up. But the day after their first birthday, when the starlings returned to No. 17, Cherry Tree Alley, the twins could no longer talk to the birds. [It flies to the windowsill, stops and looks back. "...I've always liked talking to them, that's all, I'll miss them." It wiped its eyes quickly with its wings. ... "Crying? Of course not. I... this... a little bit of a cold, I got a little cold when I came back... that's all. Yes, a little cold. It's not a big deal."] Of course it's not a big deal, isn't this life? .
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