Expanded short stories:
A big man with a strong and fierce appearance, but an introverted and shy personality. He is not good at expressing. When he feels depressed or self-loathing, he hides in his room and stitches... One day, he was accidentally broken by a colleague in the company dormitory. He threw away the cross stitch in a panic, "This, this, this is something my sister forgot to take away. I, I, I, I just helped her pierce the eye of the needle..." The colleague smiled evilly and said nothing. After that, colleagues would take out socks with holes in them, pants with broken zippers, and shirts with buttons missing from time to time, and deliberately expressed their regrets in front of him with a sad look on his face. The big man who can't tolerate defects in ready-made clothes would always try to say, "How about I take care of it for you?" His colleague would sit next to him with a satisfied look on his face and watch him carefully sew and mend. The relationship between the two gradually became very delicate. The big man felt that his colleagues did not mind his effeminate habits, and he was really a good person. Occasionally when he is in a good mood, he will secretly embroider a small flower or something on the inside hem of his shirt. Occasionally, a colleague would throw him a stuffed animal and say he had won it in a supermarket lottery. The big man would push it away and take it, looking like he liked it very much but was embarrassed to express it. Until one day, a colleague pinned the big man down in a pile of colorful non-woven fabrics. While pressing the big man's waist and fucking him hard, he grabbed the man's hand that was covering his mouth and said, "Big man, your hands are so beautiful. The first time I saw you holding a needle, I wanted to suck it hard."