Everyone Sucks

I was fortunate enough to be born in the 1980s, when the world was full of imagination, and to grow up in the 1990s, when cultures were experiencing fierce cultural collisions. The beauty we longed for after the millennium never existed. In the blink of an eye, I have reached middle age and feel bored. I dig out my childhood memories before Alzheimer's disease, and also record the changes of the times that my favorite city has experienced. At the same time, this article is only used to commemorate the lost youth. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.