The sun in Jun Sha was still dazzling in the afternoon, emitting strong light and heat. Walking out of the cinema, one's mind was still filled with the dilapidated and dirty scenes of Europe in the movies. The bustling city and the sunshine in front of him created a strong contrast, dazzling him.
In any era, the cleanest and purest thing was always the girl after the bath. Just like in the movies, the only bright color was the naked body behind the singer.
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The question asked for translation, but you wrote 'don't have the same feeling in my heart', and was scolded by the teacher for being too smart. "An Nuan giggled, always happy to mention Liu Changan's embarrassing things.
"It really has nothing to do with translation. I just wrote it randomly. This sentence came from the third act of the play Hamlet. Hamlet pretended to be crazy for revenge, suspicious and vigilant, full of contradictions in his heart, so he sighed. When Li Yu wrote Happy Reunion, he was on the alert of Song Zhu, and had to be respectful to the former ministers of Southern Tang, Zhang San, Xu Xuan, and others, regretting killing Pan You and Li Ping … Hamlet was the prince, Li Yu was the empress of Southern Tang, Hamlet's mother was taken away, and Li Yu's wife was taken away, isn't it almost the same? "Liu Changan bought two bottles of orange juice, took one for himself, and gave the other to An Nuan.
An Nuan was about to unscrew the cap, but after a casual twist, she groaned that the cap was too tight. Then she took the bottle that Liu Changan had already unscrewed, and gave her own bottle to him.
"You remember the sentence that I was scolded by the teacher. Did you like me from a long time ago?" Liu Changan said with certainty.
"No! At that time, I was reading famous books to improve my English, and I happened to read them, so I have an impression. I don't remember anything else about you. "An Nuan also said with certainty.
"I see. That's great. Then you definitely won't remember that I confessed to you. Then, I don't have to prepare a gift on the anniversary of my confession." Liu Changan said happily.
An Nuan walked up to Liu Changan and showed him her fierce expression. She was biting her lips and showing her two canine teeth.
"It doesn't matter. You can forget them all. I remember them anyway." Liu Changan didn't care about An Nuan's fierce expression at all. He just stated the facts objectively.
An Nuan nodded in satisfaction.
Speaking of memories, An Nuan said emotionally, "The movie just now should be considered a tragedy. She's immortal, but the person she's looking for can be found from Europe to South Asia, and then to East Asia. "
If Liu Changan was the Asian man and she was the singer, she would definitely dig up the earth to find him. This was what An Nuan thought when she watched the movie.
"How is this a tragedy … If the singer died when her chest was pierced, and the male lead didn't rush back to save her … that would be in line with Lu Xun's definition of a tragedy. Lu Xun believed that a tragedy is to destroy something beautiful for others to see, and the reason why beautiful things are destroyed is mostly because of the hands of bad people." Liu Changan said disapprovingly.
"You seem to have a problem with Mr. Lu Xun's definition?"
"Of course I have a problem. How is this a tragedy? King Oedipus was prophesied from birth that he would kill his father and marry his mother. He was abandoned by his father when he was born, but he was still pushed by fate to make a big mistake. In the end, he was blinded and wandered around. Achilles ignored his mother's warning. He knew that he would die on the battlefield one day, but for honor and dignity, he still went to the battlefield. Achilles' heel became the end of his life … And Hector knew that he was no match for Achilles, but he didn't surrender or escape. He walked to the battlefield in the sorrow of his father and wife, and walked to death. "Liu Changan smiled." A real tragedy is never achieved by destroying something beautiful. This is a very shallow approach. Like many novel writers nowadays, they don't have any deep meaning, and they don't have enough writing skills and thoughts. They are only good at portraying a beautiful character. More often than not, they kill the female character, and then enjoy the sublimation of their own plot or the deep meaning. It's very ridiculous. This kind of thing is not difficult at all. It's something that any author can write. How is this a tragedy? How is it profound? It's shallow and boring. "
"I don't know much about tragedies, but I only like to read works with happy endings." An Nuan read a lot of romance novels. Basically, the male and female protagonists eventually crossed mountains and rivers to become friends. Professor Liu, on the other hand, sometimes felt sad watching TV dramas and had to drag An Nuan along to watch those Korean dramas about natural and man-made disasters, incurable diseases, and car accidents.
"Aristotle said that tragedy is a serious and complete imitation of behavior. Tragedy is very serious. It's not horror, and it's not tear gas. A real tragedy is knowing that you can't win against fate, but you still have the determination to go forward despite millions of people. In a battle against fate, people move from indignation to resistance, and then into the heroism and greatness of destruction. This is a tragedy. " Liu Changan sighed softly. "So, what I'm thinking now is that even if love and marriage are a test or even torture in the endless life, I want to drag you along to face such a fate and fight against it."
"Are you saying that our future is a tragedy?" An Nuan looked at Liu Changan, who seemed to have lost his mind, in disbelief.
Liu Changan nodded with a serious expression.
An Nuan tiptoed and wrapped her arms around Liu Changan's neck. A quiet and serious light flowed in her eyes. Her long eyelashes slowly fell, and the breath on her lips was as warm as the sun at this moment. She gently bit Liu Changan's lips and said, "Tragedies are all bitter, but remember, my kiss is sweet."
Liu Changan hugged An Nuan's slender waist tightly. People came and went in front of and behind them, like a picture of the passage of time. He smelled her warm and sweet breath. Even if such a love was a tragedy, it was a tragedy according to his definition. It was not a destruction of beauty in front of others … The beauty in his arms must be carefully protected and must not be destroyed by anyone. Otherwise, it would not be a tragedy, but a plot of purgatory on earth.
It seemed that after a long time, An Nuan's cheeks were hot, and her white waist had a red mark under Liu Changan's palm. Only then did An Nuan put down her heels and pulled Liu Changan away from the entrance of the cinema.
"Someone must have taken a photo and then uploaded it to the Internet." An Nuan complained, but she did not regret it. In love, it was normal to be as fresh and indifferent as a willow branch touching the river. Occasionally, it would be passionate and crazy, but there was nothing wrong with it. It made her heart beat violently, and her entire body was filled with sweetness.
"It's nothing. You're good-looking, and it looks good in the photo. Other people will laugh at you, but they will most likely envy you for being so beautiful. And I'm so lucky with women that I picked the most beautiful flower of the Thousand Trees Flower." Liu Changan did not mind and sighed again. "Unfortunately, it's not in a deserted place, so it's difficult to continue reminiscing about the past."
"You're so annoying. You're not serious." An Nuan raised her small fist and punched Liu Changan. Her cheeks were red. In fact, she was also thinking about it. It had been a while since the two of them had kissed for the first time. After kissing a few times, she still felt that it was an extremely beautiful and tempting thing. But when would Liu Changan's next step be?
Hearing him mention something about continuing reminiscing about the past, he must have a plan, right? Then how would he deal with Professor Liu? She would not take the initiative to think of an excuse like staying out all night and staying out overnight! Or would he climb over the wall? Knocking on the door in the middle of the night?
Her mind was in a mess, but An Nuan's expression became serious. She did not want to reveal any flaws for him to discover. She suddenly realized something and said, "Where's our orange juice?"
"You came to kiss me, so I put it down."
"I put it down first before I came to kiss you."
"Then let's go buy two more bottles to drink."
"Okay!"
The two of them went to buy orange juice again. An Nuan twisted it as usual. Because she had lost the ability to open the bottle cap when she was with Liu Changan, An Nuan hummed and handed the bottle to Liu Changan to open.
"You lost the ability to open the bottle cap?" Liu Changan asked, still a little puzzled. "Don't you usually help me open it?"
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