"What is normal, what is right, what kind of experience is love? What is love? How do I find my true self?"
When a child grows up, she becomes confused without realizing it. She begins to think about life, why, whether to love or not to love, and struggles with right and wrong. Old ethics and morals should not undermine the future of a new life. When the old faith was broken, new flesh and blood grew wildly in the ragged wounds.
"…" When I was a child, I was some kind of middle-grade emo boy!
Eight years later, Cheng Zilan looked at the old diary hidden in the bed in junior high school and scratched his head crazily - help!
"Baby, stop looking, look at me, look at me, I'm pretty." Cheng Zilan put his head between his wife and the dark history book, and said without changing his expression. But the person who was reading her book didn't cover her mouth with her palm as usual. She just looked at Cheng Zilan quietly, and then kissed Cheng Zilan's eyes gently.
Cheng Zilan turned his head awkwardly and said, "I told you not to look, I was just crazy at that time..." "Well, I know..."
Intention: Love yourself well