If you love me, let me hurt you once

Selina 2022-03-24 09:02:21

Let me hurt you once
------The movie "Two Little No Guess" after watching

nothing is forever,
except death.
Will you prove anything with eternal death?
Actually, even eternal black death can't prove anything.

If you love me, please stand within my reach, do not hide, do not avoid, do not feel wronged, let me hurt you, let me hurt you once.
Give me this opportunity.
I want to say this to you.
If you just love me. Let me tell you without hesitation.
Please do this to prove your love for me.
Prove the depth of your love with this vulnerable, undefended look.
Please use this attitude of not avoiding, avoiding, and not being wronged to prove the firmness of your love.
Perhaps, I will not bear to hurt you severely.
Maybe I won't hurt you at all.
I just want a certainty.
I just want an excuse to believe.
I just want a reason to convince myself to stick with it.

Can you?
do you dare?
Can I?
I, dare you?
----Writing on the front or back

France is a country of romance.
Two Little No Guess is a romantic movie.
Forgive me I can only use the word romance to sum up my feelings, it's so crazy, so passionate, so ideal that I can only use the word romance to describe it. Below I will detail some of my feelings about watching the movie.

French film "Two Little No Guess".
Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to get green plums. Living together in Changganli, the two little ones have no doubts.
Seeing the poster reminds me of such a poem.
Regarding "childhood sweethearts, no guesses", it has always been the cleanest and freshest love imagination in my heart. for lack of opportunity. I have always longed for the purity and enthusiasm of the two little ones.
With such a defect, it is infinitely beautiful!

Side A:
When the story begins: the
sky is a touch of gold, a beautiful house with white walls and red tiles. Green lawns, bright flowers. The air was filled with the sound of lighthearted music and the flamboyant laughter of children.
She knelt alone on the wet road, stationery scattered all around.
He handed him the beautiful box.
---Would you like to?
---If you really want to, then please prove it, do you dare?
Game begin ---
As long as you have a beautiful box and a beautiful girlfriend •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

• They are mischievous, they are mischievous, they laugh wildly, they resist with their hands and feet, they are such simple and direct children. They are such powerless children. Just to prove it - if you really want to, then please prove it, dare you?
They share each other's secrets.
They soothe each other's loneliness.
They appreciate each other's arrogance.
They are such simple happy kids.
They have each other. unique. Irreplaceable.

In those quiet days, the sky in France was a clear blue with long white clouds. In the soft light we can see the castle-like houses, and the delicate fences are blooming with unknown flowers, swaying. When the wind was blowing, there was a merry tinkling in the sky, and the pretty boxes and pretty girlfriends flowed before his eyes. The wind blows Julian's warm hair, and he smiles brightly.••••••

Sophie is a stubborn child. She was exposed to the warmth and coldness of human beings early on, and she was strong and fragile.
She said again and again, do you dare? do you dare?
Her eyes were sharp and direct.
Maybe she just wanted a proof.
Prove that he really dared.
Prove that he really dares to do some crazy things. for myself.
Use his actions to prove that he cares about himself, maybe love?

Side B:
They grew up so simple and happy.
Growing up is a heavy thing.

Because of the conflict with his father, he impulsively went to her house to find her. She is angry.
--I do not mind.
--I care!
He really doesn't care.
She really cares.
She reflexively refused his request to go to her house a long time ago. She made him swear never to go.
She cares.
She cares a lot. She doesn't even have a good excuse to justify, what exactly does she care about?
She just cares.
Even if he says he doesn't care.
Even if she believed he didn't care.
She cares.
If there is a choice, she still chooses to let him never go!
She cares. Sometimes she doesn't even know what she cares about. Maybe she cares about everything related to him?

Have you ever had such an experience?

After a long time, she went to him uneasy. Holding their stakes, rubbing hands repeatedly. There was only one of him in her eyes, and only her own roaring heartbeat in her ears.
----Calm down, I have something to say•••Do you miss me? Because I miss you so much, you tyrant. It's hard to tell you directly. But I believe that it is not your illusion. When we talk, I want to forget about this game, just once ••••••Do you like my dress? I was hesitant.•••I got it from my sister, used to have a red one, the red one exploded like a nuclear bomb. I know this is what I want ••• I have to sit in front of the mirror for 3 hours. But I did it. Look, I am beautiful. I hope you like it, or I'll flatten you. Wait a minute •••Where did you just say?•••The problem is, I can't even believe you when you say "I like it". I don't know when you're gaming and when you're not gaming. I'm confused •••wait a minute•••I'm not done yet•••say you love me. I can't speak these three words first. I'm afraid you're thinking it's a game again•••Please••••••
just a stranger to her. She smiled and thanked, finishing the rehearsal.
come before him. He looked up at her, his face flat. Didn't he notice her dress with red flowers on a white background? That was her pure white and warm feeling~ He didn't pay attention. He didn't even notice! She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She still secretly makes excuses for his 'negligence' in her heart, right?
--Did you review your homework?
Just one sentence. extinguished all her enthusiasm.
Didn't he know she would be inferior? Humble because of love, because of love gives birth to a strong sense of inferiority. Doesn't he know? Or, does he really want to hurt her? Or, he didn't care at all ••••••
She pretended to be relaxed, with a stubborn expression on her face. Eyes moist.

---Wait for me?
---Is this the contract?
---no.
---Then you go and see.
As the tram drove away he ran and chased, shouting: Sophie, Sophie, I love you ••••••
she saw him chasing. shout. In the roar of the car, she couldn't hear anything.


four years.
The illusion that he proposed to her, sent her to the cloud of happiness and hurt her severely.
The girl wearing the same clothes she had four years ago was his wife.
She is just his past, his officiant.
He told her: You said I dare not hurt you, I dare.
At his wedding she dressed up like a proud queen. She pushed the pretty box towards him: dare you?
His wedding was a mess. His father cut ties with him. Does he hate her? Hate her for destroying his ordinary and normal life. I can't wait to let her disappear on the rails forever. "Go to hell". She was deeply hurt: "We won't see each other for ten years".

ten years.
Because of youth, it is easy to promise ten years.

Years have passed, even if the beautiful scenery of good times is fake. Even if there are thousands of styles, who should I tell you?
I have seen this passage: For young people, three years and five years are a lifetime. For middle-aged people, eight years and ten years are nothing but an instant.
How short is life?
How long is a moment?
In the wasted years, we will eventually grow old.

Finally the last day of the appointment came. He couldn't hide his mood swings. He waited, tormented, that moment was much longer than the past ten years.••••••
Seeing a familiar back, his eyes moistened••••••
she was not••• He saw his beautiful box •••••• Inevitably

they hurt again. They are well aware of each other's weaknesses and hurt by force. Have fun.
Do you use injury to prove it? Prove what?
Did you know that?
I do not understand. Maybe he/she doesn't understand either.
They just hurt badly, at the moment when they were trying to get the other to prove something. Ten years can't kill the stubbornness in their bones. It seems that they are still the two children from yesterday, she holds a beautiful box and stares into his eyes: dare you? Every time he answered: Dare!
In the rainy night, they finally embraced each other. kiss deeply.
marriage. child. responsibility. wife. Husband•••What does all this have to do with them?
At that moment, he was just her Julian. She was just his Sophie.
They have each other. unique. Irreplaceable.

Side C:
It's a game from start to finish, and to win this game we have to have a nice box and a nice girlfriend. Others are not important.
Others are not important.
If not, then let's use death to prove love.
At the bottom of the concrete, he confessed affectionately: --There
are two or three things I dare to do, even if I don't say it.•••Eat ants, laugh at those unemployed people in the French Employment Agency, and love you like a madman ••••••

Julian: At the bottom of the concrete, we can finally share a childhood dream together - a dream of love with no end.

When they grow old together, they will lie on the sunny wicker chair together holding hands. When they looked at each other, they still had a dazzling cluster of stars in their eyes. So what does the world have to do with them?
All their lives they were selfish children.
Selfish and simple:
--What do you want to do when you grow up?
--tyrant.
--tyrant? One man enslaves all?
--Yes. I will have my own palace and many servants. I torture them every Thursday, how about you?
•••••• --I
want to make a flan. It's filled with apricots. Or unfilled, warm. Just lying in the bakery.
••••••
They have each other. unique. Irreplaceable.

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Extended Reading

Love Me If You Dare quotes

  • Julien Jeanvier: You know... there were lots of things I was game for that you never said.

    Sophie Kowalski: Like?

    Julien Jeanvier: Eating ants... insulting the unemployed... loving you like crazy.

    [they kiss]

  • Julien Jeanvier: Being an adult means to have a speedometer that marks 210 and not driving over 60.