I like to be invisible, but I don’t like to speak in groups. The post-80s who are secretly getting old... A bunch of people get together, each with a mobile phone, each playing their own game Two compulsory items for classmates reunion: eating, ktv Our children born in the 1980s have started to call themselves uncles or aunts, although they often retort reluctantly: they are called sisters, and they are called brothers. Not so angry anymore When encountering injustice, I will tell myself that...