After my parents died, I rented out the family house.
Two hours later, the handsome classmate who had just transferred came to the door.
I blocked the door: "I'm sorry, the roommate I'm looking for is a girl."
He smiled, took my hand and touched his face, all the way down——
Empty.
I was embarrassed for a moment, and finally let someone in.
I thought my days would go by peacefully.
As a result, I became anemic, fainted, and dreamed of a woman wearing an aqua costume from a hundred years ago.
As time went by, I began to doubt my sexual orientation.
As it turned out, things were far more outrageous than I thought.
"A hundred years from now, I'll keep you safe."
"Little Taoist Priest, you must keep your word."
[A product of a dream, a cookie]
[Full text in first person, female protagonist's perspective]
Purpose: Mainly focus on trustworthiness