The first time I met Liu Xin, I looked at him.
He was holding some documents and waiting for someone at the front desk of our company. My friend and I were stepping out of the elevator, about to cross the street for lunch.
Maybe it was because I'd nearly been late that morning, and felt strangely guilty and embarrassed around the receptionist. Maybe I was simply relaxing and had turned my neck and eyes out of habit. But somehow, something drew my gaze toward the front desk, and my eyes met Liu Xin's.
Of course, I didn't know him. But at that moment, I felt as though I'd met an old friend.
The above was the original blurb.
This is a clumsy mystery story with an open ending.
Theme: Be yourself
