56 minutes that night, continue. At the beginning of watching it, I wondered whether there would be emotional gaps in Korean dramas ranging from American crime blockbusters to terminally ill romances, which was unacceptable. As a matter of fact, watching two films in a row just feels that I am not respectful and careful enough, and there is no difference in accepting them. On their first date, he told that fart ghost story, and I looked at the timeline, 27 minutes left. That is to say, they made no further progress for half an hour, except for the female lead's illness waiting for the male lead. The first time I watched it, I didn't feel anything, but it was almost a year since I watched it for the first time, and one day after the postgraduate entrance examination, it was a carnival. The first time I saw it, I didn't feel a lack of tension, but the second time I felt a little miserable, and I never saw it again. After a while, Yongyuan became seriously ill and kept going to the hospital. His sister delivered the meal, put down the spoon, picked it up again, and said to her sister, "Give me some water." The psychological complex of eating again is very similar to taking pictures again, it is the nostalgia for life. Then the person who took the postgraduate entrance examination was really very personable. When he saw the inspirational element, he picked up the spoon again, and I closed the movie and prepared to focus on attacking the political multiple-choice questions.
The last time I watched it, I kept thinking about the name of the protagonist in the play. It was like reading my reading notes today and desperately recalling what Manzhen's surname was called Shijun, and there was no traffic today. The last time was when I remembered Jiang Digui and Li Yinhe, who didn't want to star in life or death. Yongyuan, Delin, ten days will not forget.
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