So It Hurts so Much

It is said that children born in the 1990s have independent personalities and are too rebellious, but how many unknown secrets are hidden behind these rebelliousness? Society's comments can never become their recognition! In fact, at this ambiguous age, when friendship and love collide, they seem to understand each other. I remember Asa said in "The Secret Code of Beauty": You can never go home if you take a bus with an incorrect number. Did the girls in the article finally find their way home after tossing and turning? Fragment one: A Ran habitually took out the soft pair from her pocket, and then walked down the street to smoke, regardless of how the aunt walking opposite looked at her. Seeing circles of white smoke swirling around my cheeks, I felt that in a few seconds I would be able to ascend to the sky, so I deliberately coughed heavily. Sure enough, A Ran threw the half-remaining cigarette on the ground in embarrassment, stamped it out, and did it in one go, with skillful movements. Even after I put out the cigarette, I still couldn't feel any fresh air. Just as I was about to take a deep breath, a truck passed by and the billowing dust and smoke buried me. "Haha, little brat, why are you still so funny!" Fragment two: Looking at the crystal clear liquid in the green bottle, I suddenly wanted to drink it. Unfortunately, my body has already moved faster than my mind. I suddenly felt that my right brain was really moving quickly. After just a few sips, his right hand was restrained. "Don't drink." I know it's him, but why should he care about me? "Are you a little nosy?" I said. Let go of my right hand, no, it should be thrown away. Seeing his lack of compassion, I just glanced at him and ignored him. "Drink! Drink! You'll drink to death." Regarding this sentence, I would never have thought that such a tragedy would occur in the future. Fragment three: "You and Minsheng were together last night!" I looked at Aran in surprise. I knew that the person who understood me best was her. She should understand my difficulties. "You vomited all over you last night, and he was the one who carried you back to the dormitory. You know, carrying you up to the eighth floor is not easy." After listening to A Ran's words, I paused, but what I said was two words: "I'm sorry." She sneered. I didn't understand what she meant. "Who are you apologizing to?" After saying that, she put out the cigarette butt in her hand. Seeing the bright sunshine at the door casting streaks of light on the smooth floor, I retracted my body and hid at the head of the bed. I didn't know what I had done wrong. Chengzi came over and sat beside my bed and said, "You were not brought back by Minsheng until almost three o'clock last night. He told us a lot. Seeing how he cared about you, Aran felt very sorry for him. In her eyes, it was you who hurt Minsheng. In fact, Aran didn't mean to say that, she just..." "That's enough, please leave me alone!" Fragment 4:… Yi recently opened Weibo, so friends who have Weibo can add me, and the name is still Yi! Yi is not very good at writing introductions, and the content is not a popular type of article in Xiaoxiangzhong. Even if it is not popular with everyone, Yi still insists on writing articles that belong to her true inner feelings. Those hot-tempered strong women and NPs are not suitable for Yi. In short, it is still an old saying: I hope everyone will support us! ! ~ (Bow, thank you!~)