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Review of Spicy Love Soup

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Being understood is a kind of happiness, but waiting to be understood is suffering or pain.

The boy was born to collect all kinds of sounds: the whizzing sound of trains, the harsh sound of electric drills, the cheerful sound of birds and the loud barking of dogs ... until one day, the boy heard the most beautiful sound in his life: a girl in a white dress was reciting the sound of snow. From then on, he did his best to record her voice: laughter, singing and reading. Screams of joy ... He carefully edited a disc of "The Heart of Love", slipped it to the girl, and waited anxiously and sweetly for the girl in a white dress to come to him on Monday morning. Unfortunately, the tape was found by the girl's mother and handed over to the class teacher ... Dad threw away all his tapes mercilessly, and the disc of "Love Heart" was thrown on the track by himself. From then on, as soon as he saw her, he hid to see her. Until one day, she cried and blocked him at the door of the classroom. When the girl is wearing a white dress and walking in the sun, I believe that the girl's heart and the boy's heart must be moving in the same rhythm.

Love always comes inadvertently.

Aunt is undoubtedly a brave woman. She plays her personal information on TV. Under the arrangement of her daughter, Lao Zhao, Lao Qian and Lao Sun, who had a good impression on her, came to her house that day. Fortunately, mahjong helped her get out of trouble and she became good friends with them. What about love? When she gently pushed the door, when he slowly lifted the door, when his eyes met, happiness came. As the saying goes, people looked for him a thousand times and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light.

Love is sometimes like boiled water. When we are together, it is unremarkable, and when we lose it, every bit is precious.

A middle-aged couple suffered from itching for seven years. The son stole their marriage certificate and went to the witch for help. The witch gave him a pack of "Thirteen Incense of Love", saying that putting it in the dish could save love. The boy smashed the piggy bank, gave everything he had and cooked a sumptuous dinner for his parents. Poor boy, he didn't know that his parents had gone through the divorce formalities under the proof of their respective units. When parents are eating the food cooked by their children, it is not delicious.

Children are the eternal bond of feelings.

Although they are free to fall in love, their married life is really boring and lifeless, so they are addicted to toys. In all kinds of toys, they enjoy their joys and sorrows. Finally, one day, they welcomed their biggest and most important toy-the crystallization child of love. Looking at the lovely baby, I firmly believe that the children not only witnessed their love, but also continued their love.

There is always a gap between reality and ideal. Love is like a cart. You don't want it to go in a good direction, but it will go in a good direction, even though you have tried your best.

Boys are photographers and girls are perfume salesmen. When she happened to appear in his lens for the first time, his eyes and heart were occupied by her. Her smile and gesture became the most beautiful scenery in his eyes. She watched him coming towards her and concluded that he approached maliciously by smelling the perfume on her wrist, just like other men. But gradually she dared not look into his affectionate eyes, which were indifferent to the weather. Deep eyes staring at her. She decided to leave, but in a foreign land, she found herself inseparable from him. When she was pushing her luggage and walking alone in the street where she didn't meet him, she turned around and found him with a tire in his hand. They embraced warmly, regardless, even though the cars around her were like a sea of people ... they believed that they would be happy together forever. When one day she woke up.

Happiness is calm and calm.

I like Zhou Jian's frankness and simplicity, and Xia Bei's gentleness and charm. When shopping for a wedding ring, Xia Bei took a fancy to a ring and tried it on. Wow, it's just a measurement. It's perfect. At first glance, she insisted that the price was not suitable, but the ring didn't match and she couldn't get it off. Finally, with the help of soapy water, she finally took it off under the watchful eye of the mall security guards.

Zhou Jian looked at her affectionately and smiled: "I have already paid the money." Xia Bei didn't scream or jump wildly like ordinary girls. She just snuggled up in Zhou Jian's wide and warm arms.

The film ends with the noisy wedding of Zhou Jian Xia Bei. A couple, holding a plate of flour in their hands, tried their best to blow the flour to their lovers until it hit their heads and faces.

Everyone becomes lovely white. I have never seen this custom, but I want to understand it as: May all lovers in the world love each other forever and stay together for life.