I smoked, drank, fought, got tattoos, had puppy love, and a third party interfered. Yes, I just interrupted but not interfered. I stayed up all night with the boy I liked. The two of us curled up on the bench in the park and talked all night. I played mahjong, landlords, and slot machines. , Blowing sand, catching dolls, and smoking cheap cigarettes and drinking expired Coke beer with a bunch of big men in the chess and card room. It was just a one-night stand. Basically, I have done all the bad things, dirty things you can think of, smoking and drinking. Apart from prostitution and gambling, I basically did all the rest of the things one by one. Life is so short, and you should have all five drugs. This is also the life creed that I have always adhered to. Some people criticized me for being a giant baby who has not yet passed the rebellious stage. I really, I want to spit a mouthful of thick phlegm into his three-foot-eight face. Who the hell says that life must be orderly and harmonious? Who the hell says that this life must be harmonious? Can't I just let my temper go and sunbathe comfortably in the long river of time?