Each of us has some rebellious times in our lives.

Adolescent rebellion is the most unique, this period of rebellion is often crowned with the halo of life, love and freedom, it appears great and sacred, and we take off these gorgeous appearances, our rebellion

It's just that trying to break free from the shackles of his family,

Strive to break free from the shackles of fate.

Life may be very magical, everyone is born different, and it is natural that each of us chooses a different path and direction.

Tranquility was holding a notebook to look at her performance, her face showed a joy, she felt that her performance was not bad, and quietly showed a smile.

When she put the notebook away and turned around, she happened to bump into something, and she quickly apologized in her mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He noticed that someone was watching her.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Han Bin wearing a hip-hop hat and a white shirt, and he was staring at her intently.

She pouted and didn't say anything to him, giving him an ugly look as she continued to play with her milk.

"Come out with me after work!Come to me in the afternoon, I'll cook for you!" he said to her, standing beside Tranquility.

"Aren't you playing the game?" Tranquility didn't seem to appreciate it, but replied coldly.

He didn't care that Tranquility seemed to agree, just smiled and went to buy some dishes and snacks.

Sometimes life is like a heavy rain, and we seem like children without umbrellas, or we don't have umbrellas at all.

The rain fell in style, falling on every unsheltered surface.

Through the raindrops, imagine yourself as a person with an umbrella, but sometimes we are reluctant to open it, because we prefer to enjoy such a baptism, and prefer to regard it as the footsteps of spring.

Tranquility looked at Han Bin, and never thought that he was a good doll in everyone's eyes at the beginning, always the first in the test, always the first in the exam, and now he will become the current bad boy.

She herself wondered if the Han Bin who appeared in front of him now was the same person as the outstanding young man a few months ago.

When she saw Han Bin's sudden turn, she lowered her head again, not wanting him to see her who was paying attention to him.

Soon after work, she sat in his car, without saying a word, and followed him to his place.

The house, which was originally clean and tidy, has become a mess, with wine bottles everywhere on the floor and instant noodle boxes on the table, and I don't know how many days it has been left behind.

The cigarette butts in the ashtray were piled up all over a hill, and some had begun to mold, she shook her head with a particularly helpless look, and said, "Han Bin, this is the life you live now, do you look worthy of your parents like this?"

This sentence seemed to have struck a nerve in one of his nerves, and he was very angry and dropped what he was holding, and said in a very bad tone: "Don't demand me with your own standards, everyone has their own preferences and personalities and values." ”

"Han Bin, you have to make it clear, are you wasting your youth now, not seeking value for the future?"

The ancients said: "The children of the poor are in charge of the house early, and tranquility always seems to see more clearly and long-term than them." ”

He sat on the couch with his head bowed and remained silent.

She didn't say anything more, looked at the messy room, but didn't know where to start.

She let out a long meaningful sigh, still holding the handkerchief and tidying up the room.

He also got up and went to the kitchen, and until Han Chen and Lin Jiajia arrived, they didn't say a word.