[The story of a treasure seller who is a full-time writer × a fake courier]
According to a book I read before, when talking to someone, the first thing you should pay attention to is the other person's eyes.
But strangely enough, that inconspicuous mole broke the rules and stole my attention first.
The sun was behind Song Wu and splashed into the entrance hall. In the golden light and shadow, at a certain moment, I became mesmerized.
First person/He
Intention: None