Let's go back to the lush years that we will never go again, except for the various whimsical ideas of this genius skipping school, seeing more of the youthful time. There was a sudden breeze like this hot, cool and comfortable.
Isn’t it true that most of us have youth like this? I lied to my parents that they were not feeling well, so they just stayed at home to watch movies, jigsaw puzzles, and build Lego. This kind of behavior now seems extremely naive, and it is inevitable to be regarded as weak and explosive by today's children, but it was the simplest happiness at the time.
Stay with the people you like, take the same elective courses, and go home together after school. He didn't even look at each other's eyes when he was speaking, at most he was going to watch a movie, and took the opportunity to hold a hand but was extremely nervous. The idea of having sex on a date is basically absent.
Can't write a good hand, but has the ability to imitate the parent's signature, to deal with every yellowing of the red number on the test paper. Let parents who see the teacher's comments at the end of each semester not vomit blood. Whoever comes to the classroom first in the downpour and at the same table game, the physical education class escapes over the wall just to avoid this boring course.
That year, I don't know what crossing is.
That year, there was no earth-shattering feat of salvation.
That year will not be full of XING love DU products.
That year, there could be no vampires who turned out to be born.
That year, there was no lingering love-hate entanglement.
That year, don't be afraid of whether the night of the full moon will transform.
That year, don’t worry about getting up the next day and gender dislocation.
We used to be young and frivolous, perhaps rebellious and unruly, but as clear as the blue sea and blue sky. Youth does not have to go through many winds and waves to be commendable. Living in the moment, most people's youth is dull, even a little boring. There is confusion, troubles, sorrow, and happiness, but the splendor of each person can only be understood by himself.
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