Memories make the best beautification in each other's minds. When the clothes are taken off, the 38-year-old's body is slack and dull; even the feel, size, breath, and dialogue are wrong.
When we met, they were handsome men and beautiful women—in the most beautiful light, in the simple clothes of youth, in the headshots when they were too glued to go out on the street, and in the joy of jumping to the bed.
This film is more real and cruel than the Love at Dawn and Sunset series.
The gentleness of the male protagonist is a child, and the rationality of the female protagonist is that of an adult.
He kissed her scar tenderly, and she just said "I know" lightly. He put away his clothes, and almost cried out that he had always loved her.
And she can bluntly say I want to fuck you; she can also bluntly say "no, I won't leave Jeff"; and she can handle the farewell scene lightly. Although the heroine broke her heart and even went to London, she was looking forward to a fuck after meeting. Time must have had a wonderful reaction: past hatreds are ignored, futures are ignored, and the current rivalry is the most important thing.
The pink dress, black stockings, and curly hair are not suitable for her middle-aged woman. The whole person is uncomfortable squeezed in the dress that presses the chest and the waist; while the 38-year-old with black casual clothes and curly scattered hair She is free and beautiful.
In the memory of all things being different, I like you the most.
With an encounter after many years, you can let each other reminisce in a quiet life for a long time.
The food will wait, but love won't.
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