How do you observe a person? Watch her every move, or freeze her smile and frown, or guess her next move, help her design the next bridge, so as to test whether she is the one she pretended to be when she first saw it. The peeps and pick-ups at the cafe made me think it was a lighthearted comedy movie at first. A few years later, the two were on a deserted street, one kneeled on one knee, the other agreed, and then the two got married and lived happily together. It seems like the story is over, but it all happens in the first 15 minutes of the movie. I really didn't expect that when everything was flowing like water, and I thought I was about to start a comedy with details, my husband died suddenly, only to find out that this buddy was just a supporting role, and then I saw the heroine was heartbroken, and it was a few years in a flash. .
I suddenly felt very uncomfortable. "If one day, when we are in love, I die suddenly, please burn my things, forget me and start over. Please don't leave before me, because I am too fragile to bear the loss alone Pain..." I started to write lines for my dead husband. I can't comprehend the pain as if the world is collapsing, because I have only experienced lovelorn, which can't compare with the heartache of losing the most beloved person.
So she buried herself in her work, like all the old-fashioned plots. It's just that the appearance of that person was a bit unexpected for everyone, including me as an audience. A bald, fat man. It is impossible for such a beautiful, moving and tender heroine to have anything to do with him. This is unacceptable to ordinary people, and it is also unacceptable to the audience. But the camera still goes on, this somewhat clumsy man, sincere, enthusiastic and with a chilling humor, he always thinks of other people, he is the most inconspicuous one in the office, but he moved the man who has been unable to get rid of it for a long time. Beautiful woman coming out of her husband's pain. The creator always likes to arrange unusual stories.
However, everyone objected, including her best friend. In the heavy rain, she thought soberly, why I couldn't be moved by the eager followers for so many years. Those people are full of charm, wealth and even means. What I love is just as simple as a kind soul, just like my dead husband. So on the night of heavy rain, she took the man to see her husband's grave, and then held his hand firmly. In a garden, she completed her own salvation.
Then I found out that my anger seems to be normal. Maybe it's the story of promiscuity, but at least her dead husband wants her to do it.
Then I was blown away.
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