As the title suggests, I go back to the glory days of my birth and upbringing, when I was still nagging my parents even when I was in college.

Perhaps, like everyone's youth, it is accompanied by the slow transition to the rebellious period when I was a child in my parents' mouth, and I can't understand what they say, if they don't understand, they are actually unwilling to accept it.

I also fantasize about going back to the past, but this past, like most people, is the past of youth in memory, as for what happened before, no one knows, after all, who remembers things before the age of three, even before the age of ten, it is only a few scattered and incomplete remembers.

The memories may not be the same as those in your real experience, after all, the brain's sense of self-protection will isolate or rewrite those bad memories at any time, and our incomplete brain at that time is fragile, and it is also the initial stage of character formation, just like the original code of a computer.

This is especially true of our brains, which form a state of self-repairing protection once they are affected by the outside world, which also forms the personalities of different people.

I can't understand what my parents say, such as defecating in the open, even if I am held by my father, okay!

This one is skipped. And then there is the shock state that does not cry or laugh as soon as he is born, which has always been bad news in my memory.

After all, who would remember this kind of thing when they are almost thirty years old, and use it as an excuse for failing their careers. Time may make us forget some people and things, but the brain has never forgotten the people I love (the first love or something) that is deeply rooted in my heart.

Who knows, after all, love is not something that can be understood by thinking about it, even if you experience it, you can't let others understand, just like King Zhou killed Bigan for Daji, King Zhou You for the princes of Bao Xi Fenghuo Opera, and Tang Xuanzong for Yang Guifei (okay!)

I really can't understand this, who let Yang Guifei die so miserably), King Li Zi became Chen Yuanyuan and became angry, and he was angry.

Maybe in the eyes of most people, they are a disaster for the country and the people, but as a young man who grew up in a peaceful era (with a house, a car, money, a lover, and children, to get back to the point: there are achievements, affection, charm, integrity, and taste).

I can't accept the death of the people I love, or the kind of situation where I can do something about it.

With all that in mind, it's time for me to face up to this somewhat bad period of enlightenment, and that my less-than-perfect childhood and adolescence that I dreamed of changing.

Who let me be a naturally formed dick (after all, no car, no house, no girlfriend, only online games, I must be a purebred dick who receives a good guy card at any time).