I got stuck halfway through watching this film. It is estimated that everyone is watching the film at home during the holidays. I have already forgotten the plot of "A Farewell". But for the other half, I had to rely on the online commentary video to complete it. I gave it four stars. It is really difficult for Iranian women.
The wind was blowing outside all the time. When I was exercising with the girl, I brought a picture book and practiced painting every time. I put the warm sun and wind of spring into the painting. I indulge in a grand spring.
While I was drawing, the two cats started fighting. Suddenly I heard a cat meowing terribly.
It was too cold because of the wind. I got up and went back upstairs to get my clothes and my coat. When I went back downstairs, Niu said nervously, "Cream" is dead. I was startled and asked why. (The cat that was still alive and jumping just now.) Niu said glumly that it was the "rhubarb" who killed it. Because they were fighting just now, "Rhubarb" was too fierce and shot too hard. )
But two cats fight, how can they not be killed? ! Suspicious and nervous, I walked over to take a look. In the flowerbed, "Cream" lay stiffly in the flowerbed. I was scared, I couldn't believe it, I couldn't believe it. I didn't give up, I wanted to use a dead branch to poke the motionless "cream". The "cream" that can be strung on the tree "swishing"; the "cream" that jumps around; the "cream" that is youthful and lively... just like that. But I didn't dare to try it after all, because its whole body was stiff.
An uncle who was also exercising downstairs said that the "cream" should have been poisoned to death after eating a poisoned rat. He said that the property security should be asked to clean it up, otherwise there will be insects. After a while, Uncle asked the security to deal with it. Niu and I were both stunned and wanted to go home immediately. Because there are other cats near the green space. I quickly gave her pocket money and went to the door to buy ham sausage to feed the cat to ease his mood.
Then we played for a while. Forget about "cream" for now. It was getting dark, and my painting was not finished yet. Go home first. In the elevator, the girl blushed again and said with red eyes, "I'm not sad anymore, "Cream" it went to Meow Star, and I almost fell into tears when I heard it. It was comforting to both of us to think so.
Of course, the death of "Cream" made me depressed, and with the days off, it took me a week to slowly adjust.
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