When Xu Xiaoyuan used to go to school by car, he would always pass by a place, that place...
... Xu Xiaoyuan thought, it was a small wooden house with clean and bright glass windows. Inside... It might be a cafe or a place to drink drinks...
... Maybe there are waiters in maid costumes bringing small cakes and milk tea back and forth...
... Maybe there is also a gentleman in a tuxedo elegantly inviting a dance...
Xu Xiaoyuan didn't realize that his thoughts had deviated from the normal track. He propped his chin and watched the bus slipping past the station under his buttocks. The afterimage of the owl lingered on his retina for a long time...
He thought, is one-eyed special... Or special...?
Xu Xiaoyuan, a child with excessive paranoia, has officially become an adult today.