She said countless times in the movie, I don't love you.
She is fifteen years old. Still so young, so young that he can treat his lover at will, so young that he often ignores the meaning of love. Her life is so long, she has experienced so few things, she has not met too many people, so she has always felt that unforgettable love can become insignificant in the rest of her life, but she never thought that after so many years, the polite and polite The Chinese who struck up a conversation remained in her heart and became her unique lover.
She's just too young to know how precious such love is. What did love look like when we were fifteen years old? Fifteen-year-olds seldom think about the future, love or sex seems to be of little importance to us, and we are not afraid of losing.
I saw that the fifteen-year-old she was sitting in the car short of breath, the man's naive hands should be trembling and covering the small hands that will be kissed many times in the future. It is clearly two people who are in love.
I saw the fifteen-year-old she playfully put her kiss on the car window, while he was at a loss in the car, unable to hide his heart. Prostitutes and clients never need to be like this.
I saw that at the age of fifteen, she had a messy home, which was in stark contrast to those beautiful afternoons. Even just escaping is beautiful.
I saw her, fifteen years old, standing in his room and saying, just treat me like any other woman. The expression is relaxed and casual.
I saw that the fifteen-year-old she boldly touched her body and talked to each other naked, like two friends who were close to each other.
I saw the fifteen-year-old chewing the food and staring blankly at him putting the money on the table. Maybe the amount of money, maybe the realization that she was just his lover. And the man smiled when he saw her.
I saw that the fifteen-year-old she was in the crowd watching him marry Feng Guanxiapi's bride, just quietly making eye contact, no joy or sadness.
I saw that when she was fifteen years old, when he said that she couldn't marry such a girl, she began to have the self-esteem of fifteen years old, and smiled indifferently. Fortunately, I don't like Chinese either.
I saw the fifteen-year-old she was lying on the bed, letting him vent his anger, and brushing her eyelashes pretending not to care. I understand that the self-esteem and pride of fifteen years old is unreasonable.
I saw her fifteen-year-old go back to their hut, water the flowers, and lock the door. He never came. During the long night, she sat in the rickshaw, feeling like this silent night in her heart.
I saw the fifteen-year-old she stood there searching for his figure, the boat drove away, her eyes still couldn't take off the land, and then she saw his car in the distance, and the man in the car was hers Lover, he's wearing a suit and doesn't know what to say.
I saw that fifteen-year-old she cried that night. She was precocious and stubborn. She might have forgotten how long she hadn't cried for someone, maybe never. She lost her lover, and her lover refused to meet on the last night. If he came, maybe she would choose not to leave? I can't think of any other reason why her lover didn't come other than being too loving and powerless.
I thought, if he wasn't so cowardly and she wasn't so stubborn, would the story be a different story? She said I love you I love you I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, never for money. He stopped forcing her to say those cruel and unwilling words, he told him I could marry you or I would take you away. They no longer need to maintain their little self-esteem, no longer have the courage to crave love.
How much he loves her, she will understand in a few years. How beautiful and painful he is in her heart, "Lover" will tell you.
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