I am a person who never looks back until I hit a wall. If I hit a wall, I have to break it and move on. Yes, I am very persistent.
I want to say that I am lonely.
I'm really lonely.
Although it is so unbelievable to say this from a teenage girl.
Since I was fourteen years old, I have done all the things good kids never do, skipping classes, fighting, smoking, etc.
To make her angry. Provoking her is my greatest pleasure.
Oh, my mother.
My name is Banmeng, and I am not a good girl. I do not deny that darkness, hypocrisy, endless mania and abuse are my nature engraved in my bones. That's what I always thought until I met Nanqiang.
The day I met him was unexpected and unprepared. At the beginning of the first year of high school, I saw him on the noisy school street among the crowds of people. He looked so clean and sunny, especially when he smiled, with his shallow pear dimples, he was so good-looking and handsome. I didn't know that I had slowly walked towards him, my feet were out of my control, and by the time I realized it, I was already standing in front of him.