Something has changed in this world.
Jun Buyu felt very inconsistent.
He didn't know where this feeling came from. Maybe he saw a crow take away a bloody eyeball on a busy street, or maybe it was because there were more "people" in his home.
His brain told him it was normal.
This is all normal and I shouldn't think about it.
This is what his instinct told him.
No, this is not normal!
His feelings told him.
He seemed to be cut in half.
He kept hypnotizing himself, this was false; and he kept telling himself, this was true.
The result of the confrontation was that Jun Buyu went to work mechanically the next day.
When taking the subway, he felt that there were more people.
"Welcome to the Mirror Train."
Intention: Ordinary is also a kind of beauty