I want to write a story about a good boy and a wild boy.
When she was young, Guai Guai Zi was so good that everyone thought she would live her life by the rules;
The wild child when he was young was really too unbehaved, he was dissolute but also magnanimous. No one thought that the prodigal would one day turn around.
Who would have thought that after years, the wild child would get married and have children, and become the most stable kind of person;
The surly boy is alone and out of tune with his surroundings.
The good boy in his youth is not a good boy after all;
A wild child in his youth is no longer a wild child.
The people who seem to be the most stable actually yearn for freedom the most.
The most deviant people long for peace in their hearts.
Intention: Let go of love, debt, and regrets