She was very disgusted, you are all a mess, and categorically rejected me.
I didn't explain it. I told her to give her a serious film. She appreciated it after watching it. I laughed at
her
.
The Chinese name is translated into "Growing Edge". Although it is not so clear at a glance, it has a little more flavor. It is probably like the sentence: Before you are sensible, after you grow up, it will only last for a day. Those words from my brother finally made Na Ding wake up.
Of course this word may not be very appropriate, but I can't think of a better word for a while.
I have known a few girls like Nadine, they are full of thorns, and they seem to be fighting against the world every day
. Although our friendship does not have the bloody episodes in the play, there will always be someone who is better than the other. A few years later, they all laughed and said how the friendship was so narrow at that time.
We all hate discipline and restraint. We always think that people in this world are not so good to us. Some people also like bad boys. They have gone the wrong way and done wrong things. It seems that they always pursue something vigorous and unforgettable. After a few years, he made himself bruised and bruised, but in retrospect it turned out to be a childish behavior of a child.
In fact, I miss our thorns very much. Every day I pretend to be impregnable and impregnable to think that the world is unfair, that life is unfair, that studying is tiring and that the future is beautiful. It seems that I am smart and not fooled by the world,
but only later did I realize that it was just a growth, a brave, fearless and cowardly growth. On the one hand, I hate preaching and feel that everyone around me is stupid, and on the other hand, I long for others. attention and concern.
"Say hello to me, just say hello and I'll be willing to chat and play with you mortals!"
It seems that I can't always integrate into the happy crowd like others.
My professional textbook says that adolescence is the integration of the self, what a kind of academic speech, those past are like tentacles that are carefully stretched out, in the colorful world of explorers, we finally reconcile with the world, and also with the world. Reconcile yourself, and that is growth
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