The French title of the film is "a la folie, pas du tout", which literally translates to: he loves me madly, he doesn't love me at all. It comes from a game that French children often play, similar to the little trick we played when we were young, picking a flower, tearing a petal and saying a word, and tearing the last petal points to the real result, which is Everyone knows that childish self-comfort and petty superstitions should not be taken seriously. The English name of the film is translated more gently, "He loves me, he loves me not", and putting these two sentences into the film just annotates the upper and lower parts of the film.
The first part tells from a girl's point of view: Angie is in love with Louise, a married cardiologist. She carefully selected the most beautiful rose to express to him, and then secretly sent her painting to his clinic at five in the morning on his birthday; he met her behind his back at the party, and then sent her home ; she draws him sweetly to the model in her sketching class; he promises to go on a trip with her, only to make her wait in vain. No matter how you look at it, it looks like an extramarital affair that two people love but have to hide.
Until the end, the girl witnessed his reconciliation with his wife and committed suicide in despair. In the darkness, her consciousness fell into chaos, and the camera quickly reverted to the original sea of roses, entering the second part of the film, and began to repeat this love tragedy from the perspective of the male protagonist.
And the frightening truth began to emerge like a cocoon.
Although An Qi lost her parents when she was a child, her life was still smooth sailing. She studied art at university and worked in a bar after school. She is smart, beautiful, and talented. In fact, there is no lack of love in her life. There are good sisters who work in bars, handsome boys who pursue her in college, professors who have always admired her and cultivated her, and lent her the house to take care of when she travels away. good-hearted people. However, that was not enough, or rather, these warmth were not what she wanted.
The person she wanted appeared in front of her on that early summer evening, holding a large bouquet of roses. The handsome prince, with a smile that fascinated her, gave her a rose. Love, so sudden, struck her heart like lightning.
From then on, she began to live in a rose-colored hallucination.
All her friends knew about her relationship with the doctor, but no one could have imagined that it was just a wishful and unrequited love of a lonely girl. She has no intention of studying, and only lives in a nightmare, letting this crazy love take root, sprout, and grow poisonous thorns in her heart.
She was no longer satisfied with unilateral displays of love. She sent him a house key and wrote love words on the back of the painting she gave him. She followed him, hit his pregnant wife with a bicycle and caused the other party to miscarry, and killed and slandered him. of patients.
However, she killed for him, she was crazy for him, she did so much for him, but she failed to bring him closer to herself, but pushed him back into his wife's arms.
That day, she stood alone in the distance, watching him and his hurried wife look at each other affectionately, kiss, and then be taken away by the police. At that moment, in her desperate heartbeat, she felt as if her whole body had fallen into a glacier, so cold and so painful. It was so cold that her heart spasmed, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe. How could there be such torture in the world? Why does her heart beat even when she died? She can no longer bear such a dark hopeless love, no longer has the courage or strength to love, then, perhaps only death can stop such crazy love.
She went home in a state of despair, turned on the gas, and quietly waited for God to end her pain.
However, God did not want this to end. She was carried out of the house by the ambulance staff, and the doctor heard the movement and came out to check and pulled her back from the brink of death in time. Later, she realized from all kinds of clues that she was the lunatic who ruined his peaceful life.
He found the key that was sent to him anonymously and opened the door of her house. In the house full of wolves, he saw the portrait on the wall, the withered rose, and the memory finally flashed back to the original evening. . That day, when he heard the news that his wife was pregnant, he happily hugged a bunch of red roses and went home to celebrate. He met the new girl next door at the door. He happily folded one of them for her and shared his He did n't know that the beautiful girl in front of him would become his nightmare...
Why did you save me? Originally, when I sank into the darkness, my fanatical heart began to calm down. Why, in the boundless darkness, your The face will appear in front of my eyes again. It was you who gave me life again and rescued me from the abyss of despair. Then why, when I thought I was finally approaching you, you cruelly shattered my dreams and hopes and dragged me into despair again. I love you so much, but it turns out that you don't care about my love at all. Then what I can't get, let me destroy it by my own hands... In full of despair and anger, she raised the sculpture beside him and hit him in the head, watching him roll down the stairs with a blank expression.
The doctor had a lame leg, but the good news was that he finally got rid of the crazy woman, and his wife was pregnant again.
Angie was diagnosed with a mental illness scientifically defined as pornography and sent to a mental hospital. There, she struggled and resisted at first, trying to escape, and finally learned to be good. After taking obedient medication, he was finally discharged from the hospital a few years later. When the workers cleaned the ward where she lived and pushed open the cupboard, there was actually a portrait made of colorful pills on the wall, which was exactly what Dr. Lewis looked like.
They say I have a disease. They locked me up, fed me medicine every day, and prevented me from seeing you, but the fire in my heart never went out. I know I need to be smart if I want to see you, and I know my angelic smile can fool everyone. Dear Luik, they finally let me out of the hospital, I can finally come to see you, you must wait for me...
I will always remember that early summer when you put the most beautiful rose in the world
with a smile that made my soul tremble Into my palm also planted the sweetest love in the world into my heart
Oh how wonderful
it was only the first time I saw you I fell in love with you
and you love me too
Your eyes are shining
so hot and happy
There is a little one in the black pupils My
roses are intoxicating between us The fragrance
of my darling darling
you are the only light and heat in my life
without you I can't breathe
All those who hold us back
are unforgivable
I will remove all obstacles with my own hands
until we can be together
until the end of our lives
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