Love Illusion

Last night I finished reading the short article "The Illusion of Love - Accomplice" by Mr. Imake. I read it in one breath, as if I was experiencing a waterfall-like emotional impact and baptism. This short article adheres to the theme of "Love Illusion" and focuses on a CP speculation incident between two Internet celebrity anchors. It is true and false, online and offline, emotions and interests, conflicts and tacit understanding, with a high amount of information and a powerful reversal. The diary format is very suitable for readers to enter the situation, and the author's writing style is also full of rhythm. It reads like lines from a drama hanging on the tip of the tongue, which is very interesting. At the beginning of "Accomplice", the ambitious "I" who is good at emotional description was discovered and became an Internet celebrity. He tied a CP with a big blogger Fan Siyi and started to hype it up. "I" had feelings for Fan Siyi when they first met. As the story progresses rapidly, the diary contains many fragments of the two of them, whether romantic or passionate or fighting side by side. With the rapid increase in the data of both parties, readers also witness the rapid progress of the relationship between the two and feel the surging passion and love. It was not until later that "I" got the fate of being dismantled as a CP. In the diary, "I" was in extreme pain and was very crazy. In the next three chapters, the perspective changed, and the readers watched everything happen from God's perspective. The story ended with an extremely tense one-person live broadcast, and then the confrontation between the two sides in the last few lines gave a completely unexpected ending, which completely pointed out the name "Accomplice". The reading experience is very refreshing and impactful, suitable for reading in one sitting after dinner. In the current era, "love" is obviously becoming more scarce. People chase it, fantasize about it, pursue its shadow in various live broadcast rooms and videos, and imagine the stories behind it, but the stories behind it are generally not that moving. The good point is that in the author's article, behind the scenes is more charming than in front of the camera. The bad point is that the diary itself is also "I" whitewashing myself. The real "I" is hidden in her choices, not in the diary, and the true love is not in the words in her diary. Their love itself is an illusion, a balloon blown up by traffic, heat and vanity. Human beings are always like this. They use love to numb reality, and they also use reality to deceive love. Performing love is the profession of "I" in the article, and "I" accomplish this very well in the article. "I" simply cannot live without love. "I" immersed in pain looks so charming and sexy. Even if the so-called love is just an illusion, "I" will never look back, like playing a script again and again, entering into an immersive experience. So is there love between "I" and Fan Siyi? This is the biggest question I have as a reader after reading this. Of course there is a conclusion, they have love, in those moments of looking at the stars late at night and looking back on the past, in those moments of hesitation and can't wait to see each other, of course they have love. But their love is not enough. The more grand and exaggerated the performance, the more gorgeous and empty it is. Their love cannot compare with traffic, money, fame and fortune, and variety shows, nor can it withstand company regulations, pressure from relatives and friends, and future prospects. But for them, this is the best choice, even the only answer. Because "I" is such a person, a person who uses the love he absorbs to feed himself back and gain benefits. Regardless of moral judgment, such people generally live well in reality. In fact, this short article can be used as observation notes in the current self-media era. Under the impact of self-media, all human characteristics can be "used", emotions and rationality can be reduced to performances, and others and themselves can become objects to be viewed. In this environment, how to choose pure love and how to maintain a pure self? In other words, how to use a slice of oneself to exchange for even a second of other people's gaze? How do you understand your own emotions and your need for others to stay? How would you choose? I recommend everyone to read "Accomplice", the fourth story of "The Illusion of Love". It's really good. I also hope that everyone will think about it occasionally and be happy often.

How can I find the locked chapter? Does anyone have the private message on Weibo? Help my hungry heart. Now I can't find the private message.

Reading this book is like using a revolver, because the author said in the introduction that there is both he and be, so I was looking forward to he every time I started reading a story. After reading the first two stories, I was thinking that the next one should be he, right? But the third story is still be, I can't help but suspect that maybe this pistol doesn't have the bullet I want. Then I suddenly realized that even if the two pairs of protagonists are together, I still regard them as BE. Is this also part of the view of love that the author wants to convey?

Ah! Come and save me with a sweet article!

I focus on scanning articles late at night, and ghosts float by [Cat's Claw]

... Feeling no longer normal [loading]

Awesome👍🏻I didn't expect both of them were acting we were lied to

What does this friend want to do?

I really like this last story, it's so surprising [crying]

Is it so short because it's in diary format?

It should be he this time, right?

Lin Na has liked Xue Ying?

Celebrate the final chapter [Fireworks]! Thank you for every article, and thank you for giving the last one a beautiful love ending. I am sure you are a good lover. Love comes in many forms. Thank you for helping us experience different kinds of love. [Come on][Come on]

Ahhhh... Damn it, why are you so beautiful [love eyes]

It looks good, please write more [purple sugar][purple sugar][purple sugar]

Dear, when will the new book be released [Glasses]

The knives are all knives, I'm almost numb [cracked]

Ahhhhhhh, I feel so sorry for the female goose, why are you so sensible?