I love this movie very much, but I don't know the movie or the text, so I can only extract a few snippets... ---------------------------- ------------- The knock on the door paused, interrupting the awkwardness in the classroom. A polite voice came from the door, saying his name was Gabriel, and said, can I sit behind him? Gab-ri-el. The name sounds as good as his voice. Leo rubbed his ears, trying to catch the sound of the new back table as much as possible, and he became attached to the sound from then on. A friend Giovanna chatted with him after class: this new boy is very handsome (fofo), maybe he is my magic prince. He pretended not to care and reminded her to remind himself: don't overdo it, Gi, you don't even know him.
Pat's soothing melody of "The Mirror in the Mirror" swayed softly. After a tired day, he took off his shirt and went to the bathroom to wash. The light music danced softly, and the water washed over his slightly sunburned skin. Loneliness spreads like mist, closeness and companionship are so unreachable... He reached out and groped for the glass of the bathroom, and was led to lean over to leave a shallow kiss. The cold texture still has the residual temperature of water vapor. He tastes the sweetness he has never had in his imagination, is this a kiss? Just yourself, you can enjoy the cool, soft warmth. Once, once, again.
He never seemed to remember the fact that Leo was blind. When walking together, I forget to remind him that there are steps ahead. When chatting, I will ask him: "Have you seen that video?..." After apologizing, the topic will be reopened, or "We should go to the cinema!"... I didn't expect Leo to really agree. . In the darkened theater, he listened to the exaggerated special effects on the screen, and asked carefully, "What happened?" Gabriel's lips were close to his ears, and he exhaled softly: "The giant robot has just Destroyed the church." Another sound. "What about now?" "Now he is holding the groom in one hand..." His eyes, which had no connection with the light, were wide open in the darkness, as if these few rough descriptions would allow him to see accurate colors and images. He "watched" a movie for the first time, was drawn to the plot and snickered apologetically with Gabriel when the girls in the front row told them to shut up. Leo would like Gabriel, and there is really no need for a reason. This kind of big boy-like care doesn't always remind him of his disability like other people, and gives him the health and equality that he has been pursuing. What's more, love is to let people break the old cognition inward and infuse fresh experience. Gabriel is like another outlet for Leo's vision, through him, Leo can see light.
In the quiet afternoon, they did their homework at Leo's house. Gabriel couldn't hold his breath at first, and secretly changed the MP3 on the stereo, so this small space welcomed melodies other than classical music for the first time. Leo's eyebrows lifted slightly, O que é isto? what is this? Gabriel: Belle and Sebastian, a band I like. The blind boy who had never listened to classical music pretended to appreciate it, and smiled: it doesn't sound the same as Tchaikovsky, but...it sounds good. Music is such a thing, the harmony of the musical symbols can only reach the ear, and it has always needed something else to give meaning before it can pass through the heart. Leo's grandmother once told him that if you want to understand everything in the world, you must start with classical music. So he spent a lot of time listening to Chopin and Beethoven, which symbolized the gentle and sincere care of his relatives and the mystery of the world hidden in the dark. Now, this pop group has a new meaning. The phone rings. Mozart's third violin concerto. Before Leo picked up the phone, the other thoughtfully turned off the music, noticing this little detail and couldn't help but smile. Not long after the call was over, another bell started playing on its own. It is the first movement of Bach's Unaccompanied Cello Suite. Leo just felt strange when the voice on the phone came from beside him. Is it Gabriel, hello, Vivaldi? Leo laughed, why did you call me? I want to know what your ringtone is on my phone. Well, but you're wrong, it's not Vivaldi, it's Bach. I don't want Bach, could it be Belle and Sebastian? Hmm, ok. So I call you and you can dance. Gabriel got up and turned on the music, and the lyrics flowed out: I can hang out and have nothing to do; I can always hang around in front of your house, waiting to meet you... The happy boy walked to the center of the room and swayed to the music, let sit The one who got up and danced. Leo is embarrassed to admit the obvious fact that I don't know how to dance. Gabriel watches him as he taps, hey Leo, there are good dancers and bad dancers, but everyone knows how to dance. ——Well said, in fact, dancing is just a self-expression, but it uses the body. Introverted people are reluctant to dance. In fact, they are not so afraid of being embarrassed, but they do not understand and reject the self in this form at the same time. The awkward boy still joined him, but only dared to do the smallest movements. Gabriel held his shoulders to teach him how to move, saying, let the feet move too. They danced in bickering from a short distance, and the afternoon sun poured on them, bright but not burning, like a warm touch. The cashmere rug was lightly beaten and looked so soft. The lyrics are still sung: Now I can't hide my feelings for you, the surging love these days is swallowing me...
He slipped him out to watch the lunar eclipse in the middle of the night, using a bicycle. How can a blind man know the joy of watching a lunar eclipse? So Gabriel found three round stones and explained to him the spectacle created by the alignment of the sun, the earth and the moon alone. In fact, you just can't see the moon. He couldn't see at first, and he put a black round stone in the black in his eyes, that is, he saw the lunar eclipse that Gabriel saw. On the way home, he supported Gabriel's shoulders, feeling the evening breeze in the back seat. He couldn't see the gentle shadows of the trees under the streetlights, nor the twisting arcs of the bicycles, nor could he see the silly smile on the face of the man in front of him. Before saying goodbye, one said, ah Leo, I left the sweatshirt in your bedroom, can you bring it to me tomorrow? Leo complied, and after entering the room, he groped for the dress on the back of the chair, but first picked it up and sniffed, then hesitantly took off his top and bottom pants, and slowly put it on. - It was a naked hug. He lay in bed enjoying this stolen intimacy, pulling his hood to his nose, smelling the lingering scent of the boy he liked. However, the smell was too light to support an image three-dimensionally, so he propped up his head and put the hat on. The moonlight was cold and dim, casting a few rays of light on his closed eyes through the window. In the dimness, he could see those long eyelashes trembling gently, as if trying to suppress the surging desire. The next day, he asked his grandmother after breakfast: How long have you been with your grandfather? ... do you still love each other? ……how did you guys meet? ...
After a bad party game, all the mishaps in life come together to explode at this point. But for such a gentle person, when he gets angry, he just speeds up his speech and raises his tone: everyone wants to control my life, and no one wants me to kiss anyone! The one who was yelled at was speechless for a moment, but the next second he leaned forward and held Leo's face with both hands. An unexpected kiss, yet so sudden. Those inexplicable, angry, and sad emotions immediately solidified and melted in this small contact. Leo stood there at a loss, also lost the ability to speak, only pursed his lips subconsciously. The next day was a stalemate. He leaned against the bed boredly, picking up his mobile phone to check the information from time to time, all of which were the same "You don't have the latest call." When he was angry, he put aside his mobile phone and went out in the car, and there was still a worry between his brows. ——The weak skylight in the afternoon was constantly changing light and dark on his face, and those eyes were always like a pond that lost a fish, implying loneliness in a lackluster way. Every time I see this, I sigh with hindsight, such a good-looking boy can't even see it. This silence was not broken until the school organized camping. Gabriel teamed up with two other girls, and when they passed by Leo, who was sitting on the side, he couldn't help but be drawn in his direction. At first the conversation progressed as if it were between two ordinary friends who hadn't seen in a long time, just chatting, deviating from the point, and quickly snubbing. The braver one was Leo, and he said tentatively, that party was really crazy, wasn't it? Another quick reason for all this, yeah, I don't remember anything, probably drunk. It was tacitly revealed that night, and things went back to the original point. The arm that had been absent for a long time reached out for him to hold, and they sat down on the loungers by the pool. The sun is a bit too strong, Gabriel picked up the sunscreen and asked him, won't you put some on? He frowned, no, I hate sunscreen. Here he doesn't mention the reason he used to complain to his mother: they make the skin sticky, and besides, I prefer sunbathing... Gabriel asked briefly again, and not on the face? He reaches out (still reluctantly) and mumbles, Ta bom, all right. ——Later he quietly asked his good friend, do I look good? ...Do you think people will think I'm good-looking? - He knew almost nothing about "sunburn" except the temperature of his face, and his appearance is to a born blind what the sea itself is to one of the fish, and he uses this form, but forever. I can't imagine the whole picture, so I never worry too much, but when I really realize it and care uncontrollably, love will kneel by my side and wait. Going back more than 20 minutes ago, he had seen a forehead, a piece of skin, and a lip smeared with a smile in a black dream. Leo smeared the sunscreen on his face with little interest, but didn't spread it evenly. Gabriel's throat burst into an intimate smile, and he naturally wiped away the lotion, like a child who is under the care of a parent. This caring love was interrupted by the sharp-eyed good person before it fermented between the two, Gabriel pulled his hand away; Leo was so embarrassed that he stubbornly refused to share the bathroom with the group. When all the other people were gone, he still couldn't wipe his face, and said he would take a bath in swimming trunks. Gabriel laughed at his childishness, but when the water washed away and his eyes inevitably focused on another body, the roles of emotions were reversed, and he looked down Leo's back, with light eyelashes like acacia flowers Slightly lowered, eyes full of honeydew butterflies. The butterfly hurriedly flew into the air for a while, then fell back uncontrollably, re-remembering it from the bottom up. Leo turns around and we're going to the bar tonight. He breathed a sigh of relief before he dared to respond, is it true? Leo said something later, he answered vaguely, wiped the water droplets off his face, and then looked at the boy who didn't know what to do, his eyes darkened even more against the rims of Daiqing's eyes. His eyes stopped for a while, and then he glanced down at himself... - Ah Gabriel, you didn't even take half a minute of this bath! Leo smeared the sunscreen on his face with little interest, but didn't spread it evenly. Gabriel's throat burst into an intimate smile, and he naturally wiped away the lotion, like a child who is under the care of a parent. This caring love was interrupted by the sharp-eyed good person before it fermented between the two, Gabriel pulled his hand away; Leo was so embarrassed that he stubbornly refused to share the bathroom with the group. When all the other people were gone, he still couldn't wipe his face, and said he would take a bath in swimming trunks. Gabriel laughed at his childishness, but when the water washed away and his eyes inevitably focused on another body, the roles of emotions were reversed, and he looked down Leo's back, with light eyelashes like acacia flowers Slightly lowered, eyes full of honeydew butterflies. The butterfly hurriedly flew into the air for a while, then fell back uncontrollably, re-remembering it from the bottom up. Leo turns around and we're going to the bar tonight. He breathed a sigh of relief before he dared to respond, is it true? Leo said something later, he answered vaguely, wiped the water droplets off his face, and then looked at the boy who didn't know what to do, his eyes darkened even more against the rims of Daiqing's eyes. His eyes stopped for a while, and then he glanced down at himself... - Ah Gabriel, you didn't even take half a minute of this bath! Leo smeared the sunscreen on his face with little interest, but didn't spread it evenly. Gabriel's throat burst into an intimate smile, and he naturally wiped away the lotion, like a child who is under the care of a parent. This caring love was interrupted by the sharp-eyed good person before it fermented between the two, Gabriel pulled his hand away; Leo was so embarrassed that he stubbornly refused to share the bathroom with the group. When all the other people were gone, he still couldn't wipe his face, and said he would take a bath in swimming trunks. Gabriel laughed at his childishness, but when the water washed away and his eyes inevitably focused on another body, the roles of emotions were reversed, and he looked down Leo's back, with light eyelashes like acacia flowers Slightly lowered, eyes full of honeydew butterflies. The butterfly hurriedly flew into the air for a while, then fell back uncontrollably, re-remembering it from the bottom up. Leo turns around and we're going to the bar tonight. He breathed a sigh of relief before he dared to respond, is it true? Leo said something later, he answered vaguely, wiped the water droplets off his face, and then looked at the boy who didn't know what to do, his eyes darkened even more against the rims of Daiqing's eyes. His eyes stopped for a while, and then he glanced down at himself... - Ah Gabriel, you didn't even take half a minute of this bath!
The most important part is set in Leo's room, where they sit to one side, a few birds chirping outside the window, and the camera zooms softly against the light blue walls and tulle curtains. The turbulent waves of love can be vaguely seen in the sound of their gentle conversation. One side is persistent in inquiring, while the other is calm and concealed. This one takes a step forward, and the other takes a corresponding step back. However, the contradictory lies will inevitably be detected. Ke retreated and greeted him with a smile like admitting defeat - in this crystal clear and clear scene, Gabriel said to him: Leo, if you stole a kiss from someone else...how should you return it? - That's it. There should be such a wonderful dialogue in every story. No matter the rhetoric or the words themselves, they are just born for that moment, echoing the emotions that stir in the past and the present, and once they are spoken, they become eternity. In this eternity, they evened out the debt of kissing, and between their lips and teeth, they could appreciate the "grasping horses" and romance they once craved.
There is also a cute point. When faced with a classmate's teasing, Leo angrily responded with his other hand than his middle finger, but now the same situation happens, his reaction is to let the left hand on Gabriel's arm slowly slide down, Really openly clasping the right hand of the lover. Then the subtitles jumped out, crossed out the hoje that means "today" in the title hoje eu quero voltar sozinho, and inserted a não (no) between "I" and "want". The next picture that emerged was Gabriel standing on the back seat of the bicycle, happily laughing and directing the people in front of him where to ride, Leo wanted to laugh but was nervously tense, holding the front of the bike firmly, driving down the gentle slope amid the singing ... Eu não quero voltar sozinho is the name of the original short film. The slightly disjointed narrative of these 90-odd minutes is reverted to the simplicity and lightness of the short film, as if to say that love will not let people go back alone. ---------------------------------------- Here are 6.45G and 1.2G resources plus complete Chinese and English subtitles, if you need it, you can share it privately~
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