Another unspoken line of dialogue should be, so that I will tell my secret.
When you are young, you should face many, many new questions, but among these tedious questions, why is one of them "like boys or girls"?
I'm a girl and I like boys.
It's a magical spell that seems to come true if you say it a few more times.
When A Meng met a silly boy, he would repeat the same self-introduction every time, Scorpio, O-type, swimming team guitar club.
He is the boy that the girl he likes likes, and it sounds weird to him.
Maybe I have never understood what friendship is and what love is. Maybe it is not inappropriate to give friendship to that young man. If it is called the title of love, it seems too heavy.
Friendship or love is not what this movie wants to show.
The subtle emotions in youth that are different from these two emotions seem to be hesitant to choose between advancing and retreating. We have enough time to be silent, if this can be exchanged for the most appropriate answer.
I'm a girl and I like boys.
Even after many years, many years, I can remember that I am not so helpless and don't know which direction to put the label of love in. Instead, when the green light turns on, he and a boy are tacitly competing with each other on a bicycle, but sharing a boy's secret on the basketball court turned out to be funny like "I pee will split." It's the small swimming pool. That big sandy beach, or that wall full of thoughts.
Youth is already mixed with too many inexplicable feelings, some of which are potions to induce growth, some become the purest memories, and some are lost in time.
What we leave behind now will become what kind of adults.
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