When I saw this film, I was really amazed. Although it didn't resonate with the sexual orientation of this film, the passion and helplessness, the longing for freedom and love, the struggle with all my strength but destined to be fruitless, everything was so familiar .
After watching it, I immediately dragged the donkey out. Unfortunately, although the picture quality of the version I got was good, the sound was too low and it was difficult to hear. It was only when Google discovered that the film had so many fans that it was easy to find a well-organized script and dialogue. Looking at the picture on the monitor, Baoli's satisfied smile made her heart twitch little by little.
Although I love Baoli, I have to admit that I am actually more like the guy who dare not love or hate. . .
Once stood on the roof of the teaching building, Polaroid jumped off, and the sable flew to the blue sky. And I, after listening to the disc for a while, looked at the star-like lights in the sea, sighed, staggered downstairs, went to the back door of the school and bought 4 yuan of soy sauce snails and 5 yuan of beer, and carried it back to the dormitory and dormitory. The friends picked up toothpicks and ate. . .
Polaroid was free, but I chose to continue living in prison, even if my soul was broken into thousands of pieces every night, but the morning had to start another day with sunshine. I don't know if I'm brave or coward. . . .
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