My Tumultuous Years

Whose youth isn’t a mess?

I was an Illegitimate Child, and my Mother died inexplicably in a car with a married Man.

Thankfully, Aunt Jun held up the sky for me.

For her, I can ignore...

Chapter 5 It's not pressure, it's blow

I didn't know how to get out of it, and I couldn't say a word in rebuttal.

Sitting on the curb, I felt so uncomfortable.

Life is not something you can just talk about, you have to actually eat, drink, defecate and urinate.

I know that Rose Bar is not a good place and I don’t want Aunt Jun to work there, but I have no money. How can I make Aunt Jun change her mind?

Don’t say anything like “Don’t bully the young and poor”. Now is the time to ask for money. If you don’t have it, people will look down on you.

If you don't have money and are looked down upon, you have to accept it. Be ashamed and then make up your mind to be brave and don't force yourself.

If you are unwilling to give up, then work hard and wait until one day you truly rise up, then let him see it.

Just as I was thinking about it, someone suddenly bumped into me.

A young girl's face, made up like a monkey's butt, came close to me, and I was completely stunned:

"Who are you?"

"I'm... Pan Duoduo? Hiccup!"

Oh my god, that smell of alcohol really knocked me over.

I couldn't help but lean back and look at Pan Duoduo.

The top student in Class 2 and the perennial runner-up in the school rankings.

In fact, she looks good enough to be a school beauty, but her behavior is a bit unsound.

I was once blocked by a teacher in the boys' restroom. He said it was to avoid any regrets. In all my years at school, the boys' restroom was the only one I had never seen.

In fact, many people have this idea, but they just think about it, not like her who dares to do it.

"Why are you here?"

I looked at her outfit again: a small denim jacket with a sequined tank top underneath, her belly button showing.

She was wearing black stockings on her thighs, which was indeed... hot, completely different from her silly look at school.

Pan Duoduo hugged my neck, not realizing that some parts of his body were pressed too tightly against me, which made my heart tighten.

"Hey hey! I was at my dad's bar drinking... burp... too much."

"Fuck!" I fanned away the smell of alcohol that was spraying from her. How much did this girl drink?

"Alright, alright! Come, I'll take you home."

Pan Duoduo drank so much that she became like a puddle of mud. I had to half-hold her to pull her up.

She is so careless. If she meets someone with bad intentions, won't she be in trouble?

"Where is your home?"

Pan Duoduo shook his head drunkenly, "Go back... go back to what home? My parents are getting divorced, I'm not going back. Let's get a room."