Why should I be called Gao Yang and he should be called Bianji.
Forget the name, both are boys?
This is a question I've been thinking about for a long time, and I'm still wondering why.
When I was in junior high school, a boy and I became the laughing stock of the whole school because our names resembled a famous "couple" in history.
In order to prove that I was a "normal boy", I started bullying him for three years.
He never resisted and even gave me an umbrella in the rain when I was ordered to sweep the playground.
I thought I was the perpetrator and spent the rest of my life in repentance and self-exile, feeling that I was only worthy of being rotten and smelly. .
Until he said
"Gao Yang, the way you bully others really looks like you are acting like a spoiled child to me."
Only then did I understand that in his eyes, the "disgust" I tried my best to show off was just love that was full of flaws.
Intention: Face your own heart