- We are a pair of socks that are left alone, I'm torn and long
-Then I must be pure white cotton socks
- No, you're royal blue with yellow canaries on it
It seems that I haven't seen rain in half a year. It was wet outside. I lay in bed and watched this two-hour movie: a story about a man looking for a maid to take care of his life together. It seems to be the domineering president of a very promiscuous idol drama, but the female protagonist here is not beautiful and has a disadvantage in legs and feet, and the male protagonist is not gentle and rich, even a little cautious and violent, the neighbors don't like him, and even sympathize with the female protagonist. Be a love slave... But, you know, a lot of what we say is irony, like I don't know when it started, the little cart that the male lead pushed the goods started to push the female lead, obviously invited to clean The hygienic male protagonist will also start sweeping the floor and making tea because the female protagonist likes to paint and complain while starting to make tea... Well, except for my boots and my tools, you can paint anywhere else...
The male protagonist never said that he liked the female protagonist, until the end, I regarded you as my wife... You should have more dogs... No, I have you...
So, at the moment when the heroine went to the hospital and was sent to the ward, the camera showed the hero, and she suddenly felt a little sad... What should I do, I have only you in this world, and you only have me... The hospital where the two came in together, and finally Or am I the only one going out...
Here, the heroine played by Sally is weak and strong, relying on her passion for painting to make life a little bit better... Every time I see her wearing a small leather shoe crooked to buy paint for drawing boards, I can think of her in The Shape of Water Story The way she dances at will... She is not beautiful, but you seem to be attracted by her eyes at first sight, followed by nose, lips, hair... It seems that all these fit together so well that they make up a special her, since The purity of the belt seems to be able to ignore any changes in the outside world...
Closing his eyes, Maud drew a lot of small flowers on the window with a paintbrush, glanced at her husband who was working outside the window, smiled, and continued to color the flowers... It was still raining outside the window...
The whole life already framed, right there.
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