Introduction
The April rain could not wash away the dull smell of blood, and the smell of sin seemed to envelope the city, breaking out under my eyes. Because of a woman's death, I didn't go home for three months.
Three months ago, her daughter was picked up from my house. I walked to the window and looked downstairs. The back of the trembling girl reminded me of a person.
Just when I thought that was the end of it, I returned to my place. The moment I pushed the door open, a black express package broke my tranquility.
I opened it and looked at it, and it turned out to be a letter with my name written on the cover. Inside was a piece of white letter paper, with rows of neat handwriting hitting my heart. At this time, even without looking at the signature, I knew who wrote it. But what I didn't expect was that at the end of the letter, she actually used a name that I was familiar with but hadn't seen for a long time.
The story begins here...
At the end, you will find that the truth is not the biggest suspense point in reading, but the human nature revealed behind the truth. "Making mistakes is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is to give up beauty and avoid growth." What I write about is youth. Maybe you have not experienced it, or you have had it, or you are currently experiencing the most sensitive growth path.
I don't write about youth for youth's sake. The joy, anger, sorrow and joy I want to express are very pure, but also very complicated and confusing. Our lives are often confused by superficial phenomena, and we cannot see others clearly, let alone ourselves. What I want to express is exactly what these things will look like afterward. Note, I mean what they will look like, not what they should look like! Have you ever noticed what you become after pleasure or pain?
What I care about is not the ending of the characters in the story, I care more about your feelings after reading it...
[Reading Tips]
(The name of the heroine has been changed. Friends who have read this book before please be informed. The previous chapters have been revised. Now the normal serialization and update will begin. If you like it, remember to bookmark it. This is a book that requires patience to read. Thank you readers for your support. Thank you for reading. Because of you, the road of writing a book is no longer lonely. Readers are also requested to support genuine reading and refuse piracy! Coding is not easy, and every paragraph of text is created with painstaking efforts. Stay up late to code, I hope you support. Thank you for the genuine reading.)
There is no vigorous love story here, only the memories of youth that fade away in the years, and the unforgettable growth experience. No one's youth must be turbulent, and no one's youth must be peaceful, but there will always be a test paper in your hands for you to fill in one by one.
Don't underestimate the ignorance and curiosity in life, sometimes it really proves a process, a process from ignorance to wisdom or stupidity. This process cannot be completed by itself. It requires people you love, people you hate, strangers, and even your enemies. Will we grow because of these processes, for better or worse...
I hope that no matter how much pain we have to go through in life, it can make us grow better, not worse. As long as you are willing to believe, the good things that have been "hijacked" by pain will always be rescued by you and turn danger into safety in crisis.
Intention: It's actually not that important where the road comes from, what's important is how you walk it.