If the sky is dark, live in the dark; If making a sound is dangerous, keep silent; If you feel powerless to shine, curl up in the corner. Don't be used to defending the darkness, don't be proud of your carelessness, and don't ridicule those who are more brave and enthusiastic than you. We can be humble like dust, not twisted like maggots.

My father called me with a particularly guilty tone and said that I would quit next year. As if asking for my consent, I burst into tears. I should be guilty, not you