Two Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-Six Love About 1 Day
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The film "One Day" begins with Anne Hathaway! Anne Hathaway, with her short hair cut and permed curly hair, rode a bicycle and walked through the streets full of classical atmosphere. She wore a floral shirt and a khaki trench coat, and there was a faint hint of calmness on her face. Sad and haggard, the heaviness between the eyebrows makes people curious.
As Anne Hathaway gradually disappeared in the alley, a line of time subtitles appeared on the big screen, "July 15, 2006", and then the picture slowly dimmed, and time began to rewind. , when the time is fixed on "July 15, 1988", the picture is fixed in the quiet, hazy and dreamy night of Edinburgh. There are dots of firefly-like light dotted in every corner of the city, without the prosperity and noise of big cities, but with a different kind of elegance and tranquility.
The camera slowly zooms in and freezes on the Edinburgh Forth Bridge, where a group of college students in graduation gowns are chasing with laughter and cursing, which is in stark contrast to the silence of the city emitting a faint blue halo. With the shadows of the graduates, the camera winds along the castle-like brick road in Edinburgh, as if entering a fairy tale world. The towering Big Ben in the University of Edinburgh stands resolutely in the deep twilight, the second hand is walking regularly, and the bell of six o'clock is old and melodious echoing over the city.
Just such a poetic opening reminds people of the beautiful postcard-like opening of "The Notebook of Love". This also continues Evan Bell's consistent style of carefully crafting the picture.
The graduates who are about to part ways find their hottest passion in the reluctant embrace. The two of them can't help but kiss. The girl's friend and the boy's friend can only stand there, watching helplessly. Those two people. With a bottle of champagne in his hand, the boy looked at the girl standing beside him, his footsteps a little messy because he drank too much, "You know, we shouldn't have seen each other before."
"In fact, we've seen it many times." The girl wore a pair of rigid round glasses, and her shoulder-length hair cut a regular student's head, but at this time it became a little messy because of the party all night. She looked at the boy in front of her and said, "You came uninvited, called me Julie, and poured red wine on my head at my birthday party." She knew who the boy was, Dexter.
Dexter had medium-length hair that had just covered his eyebrows, drooping down casually and uninhibitedly. His handsome eyebrows, deep eyes, straight nose bridge, and soft lips made people unable to move. Open your eyes. Dexter was a little uncomfortable with the girl's sarcasm, and he curled his lips in a perfect arc, "Oh, then I'm really sorry." Even when he apologized, his eyes were sincere. There is still a kind of wanton chic.
"No, it doesn't matter. You were very likable at that time." The girl said with a slightly upward voice.
Dexter was surprised. "Oh, yes?"
"No, it's weird to be lovable." The girl sneered.
"If you're not Julie, then you are..." Dexter didn't care at all, and asked with a smile.
"Emma, my name is Emma-Molly." There was a big smile on the girl's face. She didn't look like she was sneering and sarcastic just now, but she had a different style.
"Listen, I'll take you home." Dexter quietly walked into Emma and said with a smile, which made Emma smile brightly.
The two went back to Emma's apartment, but Dexter didn't care that Emma was talking, or rather,
He didn't care what Emma said, he kissed it heavily, and couldn't wait to start trying to take off Emma's clothes, but even at this moment, Emma still wanted to finish her words, which was the same as the passion at this moment. It seems a little out of place.
Dexter kissed Emma's earlobe in a maddening manner, which made Emma gasp and her words were completely interrupted. Dexter kissed all the way down the neck, and responded in a confused way, "To change the world, I completely agree." With such an insincere answer, he probably didn't even know what Emma was saying. What is it? The urgency and passion in his voice have already overcome some of the desire. The slightly hoarse voice is tugging at the heartstrings. It can be heard that he doesn't care what Emma is saying, what he cares about is that he swims with his hands. The body you touch while walking.
Dexter finally stopped, not because he understood Emma's words, but began to gasp. He raised his hands and took off Emma's glasses, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, not knowing that he Whether it was made intentionally or subconsciously, it has a sultry sexy gesture. This made Emma a little sinking. She involuntarily raised her hand and took off Dexter's suit jacket, revealing the white shirt and black straps inside, which made the man's tall and straight figure look elegant and charming.
Emma recklessly pushed Dexter towards the bedroom, Dexter held the hands on his waist and walked back quickly with satisfaction.
"Forty years old, what kind of person do you want to be when you are forty years old?" Emma took off her jacket, revealing the long underwear inside, and said shyly.
"Ha, forty years old? Are you serious?" Dexter asked curiously while tearing down his pants impatiently. After receiving Emma's affirmative nod, he casually said, "Then Maybe, I can become a world-famous superstar."
"It's too bad. I can imagine you looking forty years old." The answer made Emma roll her eyes, and she held the top in her right hand on her chest, trying to hide the thinness of the clothes that was fully exposed. body curves, "I can picture that scene now."
"You're driving down the King's Road in a convertible, your little belly is like a little pillow under the leather steering wheel. You're wearing open-back gloves, your hair is thin, and your jawline is missing. You His body was huge in the cart, his skin was tanned like a roasted turkey..."
"Okay, let's change the subject, shall we?"
"There is a woman sitting next to you, wearing sunglasses." Emma said more and more excitedly, and even gestured, "She is your second, oh no, at least the fourth wife, so beautiful It's hard to take your eyes off, a model, no, used to be a model, twenty-three years old, you met at New York Fashion Week." "Wow, that's great, so do I have kids?"
"No. You've been divorced three times, and it should have been a Friday in July when you were rushing to a house in the country." Anne Hathaway stood up, the haze of leaving the church dissipated at this time. In the dark night, those beautiful eyes still attracted Evan Bell's attention even without the refraction of the light, "The wind whistled outside the windshield and the mini was very, very happy. The third term, oh my No, it was the fourth wife who smiled at you with her kind, white teeth. You smiled at her too, while secretly trying to avoid the indelible fact that there was no—completely, absolutely no common language between you.”
"Maybe I should go, if I'm so shallow and depraved..." Dexter had already taken off his clothes, but stood there and said depressedly.
Emma said quickly, "No, don't go." This sentence immediately pleased Dexter, he stepped forward, kissed Emma's lips fiercely, and then pulled Emma back, he Lie down on the single bed at once, but Emma didn't lie down together, and even stepped back, which made Dexter suddenly puzzled, "Where are you going?"
"Brush your teeth. You know, a puff of alcohol and tobacco..."
"I don't mind." Dexter raised his eyebrows slightly, those handsome eyebrows were hidden under the flowing sea, and he could not see youth, but the raised eyebrows made his whole face outline a touch of unruly. Invitation, Wang Zhan's blue eyes seemed to say "time is running out", which made people inexplicably start to dry out.
"I mind." Emma played a vinyl record, then walked towards the bathroom, "It won't take too long, don't solve it yourself when I'm not around." After Emma said playfully, entered the bathroom. However, Dexter, who was left on the bed, had a "what the hell" expression on his face. His eyebrows moved closer to the middle and tangled together. "What?" He fiddled with his hair a little irritably. , adjust the position. He decided to wait a bit!
Emma, who entered the bathroom, was trying to adjust her mood. Obviously, she had been waiting for this moment for a long time. She took off the nightgown outside, put on a bachelor's robe over her underwear, and walked in. bedroom. But seeing that Dexter had already stood up and started putting on his pants, she couldn't help pulling up her bachelor's robe nervously, and there was probably no more embarrassing situation than this time, "Oh, you're leaving."
"It's getting bright outside, so I think..." Dexter was caught on the spot, a little embarrassed.
"Oh, just leave if you want." Emma couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, and she sat down at the end of the bed in disappointment. Dexter even tried to explain, "I'm just you might want to sleep, I can't go."
"No no, let's go, let's slip away, as long as you don't jump out of the window, pay attention, this is the fifth floor." At this moment, Emma's sharp teeth and sharp mouth, although a little trembling, she still sharply stretched out her claws .
"No, I didn't mean to slip away just now." Dexter's explanation didn't get any effect, and he quickly took off his pants again, "I'll stay, okay." Dexter got under the covers again. .
"I'm sorry, I'm not good at this." Emma also explained a little embarrassedly, "As long as it comes to bed affairs, it's either very funny or very sad, not sad or happy, how good it would be."
"It's alright, maybe we can be friends first," Dexter said reassuringly, but it made Emma's brows undisguised in disappointment. At the same time, for Dexter, this situation is too embarrassing and weird, and his smile can't help but be a little inexplicable.
In the end, Emma and Dexter slept together as if they were friends, and nothing happened. It was July 15th, 1988, St. Swithin's Day, when Emma and Dexter met officially for the first time.
Later, Emma and Dexter really became friends. On July 15, 1989, Emma came to London to work hard, and Dexter, who was about to arrive on a plane to India, came to help her move. The two people who left the university entered the society and began to look forward to the future. Emma chose to enter the big city of London to seek a breakthrough, while Dexter entered the rhythm of traveling according to his original expectations. After the two blessed each other , embarked on a new journey.
But the ideal is plump, the reality is skinny. A year later, Emma failed to create a world of her own, but became a waiter in a restaurant. This kind of life was not what she expected. In the restaurant, she met a man who wanted to become a comedian. young Ian. Ian fell in love with Emma at first sight, but apparently Emma didn't have much thought in this regard at this time.
The hardships of life made Emma gradually lose her enthusiasm. She originally hoped to make a big show in London, but the turbulence of the metropolis almost engulfed her! She was "imprisoned" in this Mexican restaurant, and all her ambitions were quietly swept away in the daily life of the restaurant. In the hard life, the only thing she can do is to complain to Dexter in Paris through phone after phone, and Dexter is complacent at this time.
Dexter, who lives in Paris, is teaching English. The wealth of his family gives him plenty of time to enjoy the life he wants to live. He can change a girlfriend every once in a while, he doesn't have to worry about making a living, he can have enough Time to wait for your dreams to come true.
This difference makes a huge gap in the lives of Emma and Dexter. Dexter constantly encourages Emma to continue to pursue her dreams, but Emma already lacks the courage to fight. With the advancement of time, the lives of the two people have more and more differences. On July 15, 1992, Dexter and Emma came to the south of France for a holiday.
In the Roadster, Emma had to tell Dexter three chapters, "I don't want to risk our friendship," Emma said in the face of Dexter's objections, which forced Dexter to compromise , "For example, sleep separately, no matter where, don't sleep in the same bed, don't hug after drinking; second, don't flirt, don't make trouble with me while drinking, and don't let anyone else; third, nude terms, I I don't want to see you take a shower or pee, and I'm definitely not allowed to swim."
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