Bitter youth, full of dangerous ambiguity. Teenagers who only know how to love others with a thorny embrace can only linger on the edge of the truth, growing up hurting each other and waiting for the wounds to heal and mature.
Unfortunately, most people forget one thing. There is no other way for wounds to heal automatically except time. If they are not willing to wait quietly, they will only frantically dig the wounds deeper and make them more bloody.
Gao Yang, do you have such a consciousness?