Ji Qingzhou recently noticed a little mouse appearing next to him.
The obscure and intense gaze, the hem of clothes leaking from behind the wall.
Everywhere, every moment.
Dirty, ugly, and shameful.
He couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed the person by the collar and lifted him up. It was a waiter at the bar, I think his name was Gu Mian, "If you dare to follow me secretly, I will beat you to pieces."
Gu Mian curled his neck, and his overly long bangs covered half of his face. He was shivering, and the lower half of his face was white and glowing. His lips murmured, unable to speak. Ji Qingzhou was not in the mood to care about him. After warning, he let go and turned to leave.
The next day, that sticky gaze was still there, more intense than before. Ji Qingzhou simply ignored that gaze and continued to move forward.
One day when Ji Qingzhou got off work, he didn't feel the disgusting sight. He thought the little mouse had been modified. As soon as he opened the car door, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and his vision went dark. When he closed his eyes, he could only see the little mouse's white and translucent chin and its bright red mouth.
Concept: The pull of human nature under extreme emotions