First of all, I will express my attitude. I have no blessings and cannot bear this kind of love. Because I will be from the perspective of the male protagonist: when I was 20 years old, every day after the last day I met the female protagonist, I was immersed in endless thoughts. Although when "me" is 25 years old, I will meet "her" again and tell "her" that once "me" and "her" (the future "she" and "me") are in love, even when "me" is 35 When I was 5 years old, I would also save the 5-year-old "she" from the explosion, just as I was rescued by the 35-year-old "she" when "I" was 5 years old. However, as so many quotation marks illustrate, except for the 20-year-old she and the me, the other "shes" and "me" are not the she and me who were once in love.
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Second, the male protagonist is a scumbag. Because in such a time paradox, whoever knows more will suffer more, and the male protagonist pushes all of this to the female protagonist. Let's take a look at the timeline:
The male protagonist's perspective: love at first sight on the tram, dating, confession, holding hands, making love, sadness after knowing the truth, regret after reflection, bringing the heroine to see her parents, painting for the heroine and re-confessing with tears in her eyes.
Impressed, aren't you? OK, let's change it now
The heroine's perspective: because I met an unfamiliar uncle at the age of 15, and then came to a strange school at the age of 20, modeled for a male art student I met for the first time, and listened to his confession; the next day Go to meet his parents and say he's his girlfriend; (don't want to see it again, so not sure which day, just replace it with "then") then go with him to meet his friends; then go to the playground with him , listen to him lose his temper and say that he is acting every day; the next day, go shopping with him, watch movies, hug, kiss, and have sex together. Then, he even said "shyly" that we should hold hands. Then, accompany him to the park and listen to him talk about being rescued from drowning as a child. On the penultimate day (the third day?), the male protagonist finally dared to come and ask for the contact information. Obviously he couldn't hold back his tears, and he smiled back to "see you next time". NM, for the heroine, next time is the last time, okay? On the last day, the heroine packed herself up, squeezed through the crowd, and came to the tram box that could be seen by the hero.
It's so awkward to reverse life, if I were the heroine, I'd go crazy. To give an inappropriate example, eating good food is great, but spitting it out is uncomfortable, isn't it? However, did the heroine hold back? So, with the barrage of "the male lead's first date, confession, kissing, and sex are the last time for the female lead", I, a four-year-old man, are also a little weak in tear ducts.
Finally, let's talk about two detailed bugs.
First, that diary is too simple. Men and women under the control of the love brain are all eloquent. If you don’t believe it, go to Zhihu and see those dog food posts. Which one is not sweet and long, and can’t wait to record each other’s words, deeds, frowns and smiles? How could it be that on the first few days, we went to the park. The next day, I went to see my parents. It's too simple. After all, they had one day to paint, and for several hours to tell the story to the male protagonist.
Second, on the first day the male protagonist meets the female protagonist, can the female protagonist take the initiative? Since it's the last day, what else are you wearing? Just chatting at the station and leaving, saying see you tomorrow? What kind of idea is this? The male protagonist burst into tears on the first day you came, making you bear the burden of maintaining this relationship. Can't you just draw a gourd and draw a scoop on his first day, and make him feel dumbfounded? bear it? Although, in the case where the two people speak clearly on the first day (the last day), the conflict and sadomasochism of the current movie may be gone, but maybe there will be another unique comedy effect or sadomasochism. What about the effect?
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