Unjust Love

Xia Baishu felt that he was being followed, and the lingering feeling of being spied on was not fake. That feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and I can feel it on stage, on the way to work, and even in my apartment. What's worse is that this gaze becomes more and more direct, and there seems to be something unknown touching his body at night. Xia Baishu had dark circles under his eyes and said with certainty: "It's haunted." His colleague and roommate looked at him strangely and said with a smile: "Then you can sleep with me tonight. I'm not afraid of ghosts." Xia Baishu felt a little grateful to him. But this was the worst decision Xia Baishu made. Intention: Never give up hope