I couldn't sit still when I watched three figures like three sharp knives shuttle through the Louvre, and the laughter echoed in the empty hall. Young vitality, like ejaculated sperm, is still going against the current.
Watching Eva Green put on her sunglasses calmly and proudly while watching her brother jerking off, I understand. The game begins.
I was furious watching Matthew pull out the razor he was going to shave off his pubic hair. In a game that can only be understood but cannot be described in words, he actually dragged the game into a cold and normal life, and became serious and moral.
When I watched Leo come out of the classroom with his clothes intact and shake hands with people normally, I was confused. I wondered if it was Leo who was jerking off in front of his sister and Matthew, madly crossing the Louvre and sleeping naked with his sister. The change was too sudden.
Look, I'm back with Eva Green crying when she sees blood coming out between her legs after sex. It turns out that she still cares a little about her identity, whether she is a virgin or not.
Watching what happened in May in France, I didn't feel it.
Been looking for this movie for a long time. The first time I saw it said "The more the three of them play, the more crazy" is written on the cover - just like the cover of the DVD of "Old Well", it was written that the hero and heroine tried to have sex underground for the first time, in fact, in There is nothing in the well. I don't know how Zhang Yimou will feel when he sees it. I think he will helplessly understand the manufacturer. At second glance, this is indeed the case.
The three people shuttled between the game and the reality, the play and the reality, and they had a lot of fun.
It's a game of escapism, an instinctual joke about reality.
What I saw was a feeling, a feeling that was long gone as a child. I especially want to get it back.
Thinking back to my ear at night, the ambiguous words exposed my true nature!
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