[我们在青春旅途中所走的每一步,都有其独特的意义。没有什么是无用,没有什么是枉然。所有的难过伤痛都会是短暂的,而正是拥有了它们,才会催生出更成熟而强大的你。]十三岁那年,我一个人躲在房间里,抱着公仔哭得喘不动气。不过是甫入初中校门的少女,却被班主任误会早恋,那一刻仿佛遭遇了天大的冤屈,再多的泪水也冲刷不尽。我买了一个黑皮的硬壳笔记本,摊开了,写满了内心的委屈。我想,若是给我的青春定一个起点,应该就是那一刻的愤怒。十四岁那年,因为喜欢混迹在“坏孩子”阵营 [Every step we take in our youth journey has its own unique meaning. Nothing is useless, nothing is vain. All the sad pains will be short-lived, and it is with them, will give birth to a more mature and powerful you. ] Thirteen years old, I hid in the room, holding the doll crying out of breath. However, just entering junior high school girls, but class teacher misunderstanding puppy love, at that moment as if suffered a great injustice, more tears are also washed endless. I bought a dark crust notebook, spread out, filled with the heart of grievances. I think if I set a starting point for my youth, it should be the moment of anger. Fourteen years old, because I like to get stuck in the “bad boy” camp