“Neptune, even if you bury my face in your chest, there will still be no groove where there should be none.”
Wang Haini’s face turned dark, and she turned around and sat across from her: “Gao Wenhui is just talking nonsense, but I am.”
Jiang Qin took two bites of rice and asked, “Where is my good friend?”
“I knitted gloves for you in the dormitory and my fingers were all pricked. I said the gloves were too difficult and she insisted on knitting them. Oh, by the way, I have something for you.”
“what?”
Wang Haini took out two movie tickets and handed them over: “My boyfriend and I broke up and we don’t need them anymore. Please invite Feng Nanshu to watch the movie.”
“Breaked up again? Scumbag!”
Jiang Qin took it and took a look at it. It read “The girl we chased together in those years” written on it.
Jiang Qin was unable to study and was forced to pretend, missing out on the life that many college students should have.
I was shocked when someone suddenly mentioned it, oh, it turns out that “Those Years” has already been released.
He remembers that the film didn’t go through much marketing, but it quickly became a hit through word-of-mouth after its release.
The slight loss engraved in the student days, the unspeakable secret love, youth love with these elements as the selling point is extremely popular among the student community.
It seems that because of this film, the domestic film field about youth love was opened up, and in the following years, all films with similar themes were produced.
The point is, those movies were really of a low quality, with no hint of sadness. They were all about painless moans and abortions.
Of course, some marginal movies that don’t treat the audience as outsiders are still very good, big and white.
But having said that, “Those Years” is still worth watching, at least it has something to say.
It uses 50% of the time to tell you the innocence and beauty of student love, and 40% of the time to describe the sadness of breaking up after falling in love.
Finally click, the goddess married a rich man.
Jiang Qin wants to cry every time he thinks of this movie. Damn it, why didn’t I understand it back then? If I had understood it, I would have saved several years of detours.
“What day are these movie tickets for?”
“Just for tonight.”
Jiang Qin reached out and put the movie ticket into his pocket: “Thanks, I’ll invite you to class another day.”
Wang Haini glanced at him and said to herself that Feng Nanshu’s family talks a lot. Then she suddenly reminded: “Remember to bring some toilet paper. Several couples in the class came back crying to death after watching it.”
“Only those with a love brain can cry while watching this kind of movie. However, Feng Nanshu and I are neither.”