First of all, the name "Hitler's Boy" was translated very sensually. People who didn't know the plot looked at the poster and thought that the theme of the film was that Hitler's harem was on fire. Before watching the film, I was always very entangled, because I was afraid that I would want to ravage the pony for nearly half of the time, but I thought about the little angel from beginning to end until he made him bald. Fortunately, the screenwriter helped me solve this problem very well: the heroine Xilin little angel, there will be a pony to rua you for me.
(I feel like the style of writing in my head is like the Internet literature twenty years ago. How fat four)
In general, I hate mixing up genders, both characters and characters. After all, I have been doing volunteer work in Beitong for more than a year, and I have seen a lot of pain for real transgender people. It is really unacceptable to refer to men as women in life. However, the role of Xilin, and the standard heroine plot behind it, she, she, she, she, she took away my clay sculpture virginity!
(What the hell is the wording, I should really do my homework)
First look at the character: the male protagonist, Xiaoma, has the same name as UMUV's younger brother, so let's call him Xiaoping. He (begins to read with a stick) comes from a humble background, but has extraordinary talents; he is strong and strong, but he loves the warmth of spring; his dream is tightly bound by the mountains of his father's love, but he refuses to make compromises, and he leaves the house alone with such resoluteness; Arriving at the other side of the rainbow, I found that even my own underwear is not allowed here.
At the same time, the heroine Xiao Tang, UMUV's younger brother deity, takes the name Recht, and we call her Little Justice. She (read again) Yue Jiangsong was born, but she has no talent. She is romantic and can also cut mourning pears. When the Gestapo, who everyone looks at, turns into the word father in her mouth, how should she choose to deal with it? Oh, run away, run away to heaven, my girl.
——It's like Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Jack and Rose, Zhang Sheng and Yingying, Rengui and Baochuan, a poor boy and a rich girl, both horizontal and vertical are destined to be lingering and sad love stories. In the winter of war, Little Peace and Little Justice warmed each other and leaned on each other, and the originally parallel fates began to cross in their respective directions.
Come to the plot. The first shot of baby Xilin appeared when Xiaoping went to test, a one-second-long profile, which directly made me scream. I have to say that "a very good man" is much easier to use in many situations than "bright like a jade tree before the wind", "Xiao Xiao Susu is hearty and clear", "yanyan is like the independence of a lonely pine", at least it's not so easy to make people feel Ji Shuye, who jumps to the scene in one second, is crying and wetting the bed; and the one that works in all situations is probably "Tom, I want to sleep with you."
Then there's the side face in the middle of the night. Luckily, it happened to be seen by the male protagonist. At that time, Xiao Heping thought, "Wow, what kind of high-ranking official is this? I can see such a high-ranking official anytime. When I opened my eyes the next day, the figures from last night seemed real and illusory, and they were already in front of me.
Little Justice seems to be getting out of breath. Also, the daughter of a high-ranking official is naturally spoiled. The bottom bunk even looked up in surprise, ignoring his soaked sheets and pajamas, but was not given a single glance. Little Peace didn't pay much attention to it. He was entangled with his little quilt attentively until Little Justice suddenly appeared beside him.
"I learned this." She smiled, her dexterous fingers swept over the place where his skin just touched, and Xiao Heping couldn't help trembling in her heart.
It's like... as if the blow was actually touching his heart.
Thanks to the little justice, the two were not made difficult by the enemy. Later, he knew her name for the first time, and finally agreed to confirm that this was his dream girl. At dinner that evening, her name was pronounced by the chief, and all the comrades in the hall said willkommen to him in unison. Xiao Heping looked up at her who seemed to be the commanding height of the audience, and smiled as brightly as the last candle of the Jews in the distance.
(Ah, so disgusting, not me)
As with all love stories, they fell in love; as with all campus love stories, their love was spilled randomly across the classrooms. During the practice class, he helped her move the gun; during the math class, she also moved the answer sheet slightly, and the two smiled at each other. He is tall, his palms are big, and even his face that has just opened his cheeks is a size wider than hers; they like to walk side by side on the campus the most, thinking that their whole life is so youthful and so starry.
However, as mentioned earlier, they are in the winter of war; so like all war love stories, everything has an end.
Xiao Heping was inadvertently forcibly fed a living person by the head of the house. Another roommate was so excited that he jumped, but he only smiled on his face, and instead went outside to find Xiao Zhengyi.
She is sitting behind the typewriter.
"You..." The excited Xiao Heping was still very excited the moment he pushed in the door, but the unpleasantness on Xiao Zheng's face made him unhappy.
"They...they have never read my works." Little Zhengyi, a literary girl living among a group of ordinary young people, brought rain.
Hey, what's the matter, I thought you wet the bed like your bottom bunk. Xiaoping patted his chest: "They don't read it, I'll read it."
As long as you write, I will read.
As long as you write for a lifetime, I will read for a lifetime.
The next day, Xiao Heping got on the nose of the plane, and Xiao Zhengyi pulled up the fiber rope for him.
It's not the love and affection that the ropes are dangling.
But You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas.
A teenager in love will always be blinded by a momentary victory, and a girl's mind is the most delicate thing in the world, even more delicate than the pumpkin corn paste made by the new wall breaker I bought, so the first conflict always It came unexpectedly.
Because of a boxing, Little Justice frowned at Little Peace for the first time.
"Can you just be happy for me?" Xiao Heping, who was in the mood, quit this time and became angry.
"Big fool!" Little Justice called.
"Yes, I'm an idiot to like you for so long." Xiao Heping said.
Little Justice walked away.
Even a few days later, after experiencing the death of the lower bunk, the two still ignored each other.
Xiao Heping was a little panicked, so one morning, he risked severe punishment to attack the physical education teacher who had been embarrassing the bottom bunk.
Unexpectedly, this fight is better than turning a bicycle into a motorcycle. Not only is the physical education teacher not angry for face, but Xiao Zhengyi also smiled at him again.
"Baby, if you were born two thousand years earlier, I promise to give you three years of beacon fire."
"Chiu Mi."
Because of this sweet talk, Little Justice decided to take Little Peace to see his parents.
Under the pressure of the high officials and their wives, the two took off their clothes in the ambiguous night lights in the basement, and entangled their limbs in public, ah no, conflict.
Xiao Heping didn't want to make a move at all. He looked at his future father-in-law with confusion on his face. The latter raised his glass and said, "Come on, if you win, I'll ask you to change your name to Dad."
But Little Peace still doesn't want to hurt Little Justice.
On the other hand, Little Justice wanted his father to accept his love too much, so he started to provoke him:
"Hit me hit me."
"Hit me, hit me."
"I won't put you in bed if you don't hit me."
As soon as Xiao Heping was in a hurry, he shot.
The old man was so excited, he hugged Xiao Heping and recognized the half on the spot.
But Xiao Zhengyi is not happy anymore: just fight, you've beaten everyone to the ground!
Well, there's still no bed left.
"Why are you angry again?" Xiao Heping asked.
"I'm not angry." Little Justice said.
Little Peace does not believe in Little Justice's nonsense. I have to say that Xiao Heping is still a lot stronger than my predecessor, at least he knows that it is better to believe in a wife than to have no wife. But he was also angry because of this, and on the way back to school, the two were relatively silent.
What would happen to Xiao Heping if he knew that the sentence "I'm not angry" was already one of the last few sentences that Little Justice left him?
Will he hug Little Justice and say I love you, I can't live without you, and I will miss you all my life when you leave.
Will she kiss Little Justice's lips and insert her fingers vigorously into the ends of her hair, like she wants to rub this petite body into her body completely.
Or he would still sit like this, Ren Xiaozheng left him and went to the bottom of that cold lake.
He knew that he didn't have time to suck her into his eyes.
The penultimate night of Little Justice's life has arrived.
That night, Xiao Heping spent in the confinement room.
So even if he knew that the little righteous people and the people were hungry and drowning, he did not know that she used her favorite pen and her favorite words to sentence herself to death.
After coming out, Xiao Heping began to cry. Even Xiao Zhengyi, who didn't pursed his mouth when his father made a decision, was pressed down by him and cried too.
I cried so much that my chin came out.
And the next morning, it was the second time we saw Xiao Heping cry.
It's just that Little Justice is never seen again.
Because Xiao Heping only cried for him.
This sentence is true. Even after a few days, he was abandoned by the special recruiting plan as a special student without his special skills, and he didn't cry anymore when he endured the humiliation naked.
Zhang Zao has a poem called "Dangerous things are beautiful, but it's better to watch her come back on horseback."
Xiao Heping once thought that peace was not what he wanted. He thought he loved boxing, he loved the country that was conquered, and he loved the battlefield where people would bleed.
He thinks that he can drink its blood with thirst, eat its flesh when hungry, sweet as nectar pulp, feel the wind blowing behind the ears, and the tip of the nose with fire.
But when he lost his flag.
After all, there is no end to the lovesickness, blood and tears tossing red beans, spring willows and spring flowers full of painting buildings, sleep is not stable, screen windows are windy and rainy, and after dusk, I can't forget the new and old sorrows.
That's it.
(Ah~ It’s a failure, how could it be such a failure, I can only continue to plagiarize until the end, shameless)
(going to do homework)
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