When I was in junior high school, I felt confused about the future, just like I had just watched a TV series, looking forward to the next plot. Sadly, everything was different from what I thought.
When someone who is better than you and plays good cards comes along, all I feel is disgust and inferiority. The indelible disgust is like a thorn growing wantonly, and the inferiority complex is suppressed in my heart.
But one day, he suddenly said to me: "I like you."
I politely refused, but he refused, and his disgust turned into resentment...
He ruined my three years of junior high school life...
—Written from my own experience
Concept: Youth can be as hot as summer, or as light as water, but it should not be as messy as hemp.