I ran down the steps, and when I ran to the platform, the subway doors closed softly in front of me. I stood there watching the subway whizz by, the cold wind blowing my long hair. I looked at my face in the car window, so lonely. I was sitting in the chair, crying all the time, crying all the time. This text message is also displayed on the mobile phone: If I can take good care of myself
, I can't remember too many details, I only remember that I was so entangled and cried so much that I couldn't breathe; just like now, watching this movie, I can't breathe. Xiao Chen bowed and curled up on Ye Tong's shoulder, and at that moment I suddenly cried. How warm? How to keep warm? It doesn't matter how close you get. Hold me if you can, but I'm still lonely. Kiss me if you can, but I'm still afraid of losing.
It turns out that we are born in such a cold reality, waiting to be swallowed up at any time, either by life or by ourselves. Xiao Chen insisted on buying Xiaokang's watch and gave him a cake. Xiaokang stared at her with a faint touch and nostalgia. From then on, he began to have ambiguous thoughts, messing up the jet lag, messing up his life, and oppressing his nerves, just to be inextricably linked with her in France. connections that do not exist or do not exist at all. But still stubborn. A glass of water from Ye Tong and a phone number from a stranger are enough to temporarily save Xiao Chen from his inner loneliness, but how can he carry the warmth of a glass of water with him until his heart is full and no longer powerless? ! Like Faye Wong
's song:
The taste of the first cake, the comfort
brought by the first toy That's right, some movies can't be watched with others, just like some emotions can't be shared with others. "Because you are not me and cannot be with me"
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