When you first meet, there are a few men sitting next to you smoking. The room is filled with smoke. They are laughing and playing, and occasionally swearing. My eyes met yours, and we both turned our heads at the same time. I didn't want to see you endure humiliation and ask for mercy, and you were embarrassed and embarrassed.
At that time, I secretly swore that I would be good to you.
My bed in the duty room
Intention: I want to get off work
