"Whose poop is in the second hole in the bathroom on the east side of the third floor? Can you flush it yourself?"
"Stop peeking at the screen, I'm talking about you! This is an ultimatum!"
It is one of the author's "Toilet Essays" series. An old work has been renovated, and I am in a very beautiful state of mind as I write this.
A short story about sand sculptures/WeChat group dialogue/Just watch it for fun and don't go into too much detail
Intention: Flush the toilet after using it
