[The short story is completed in HE, it's a bit scary, but not that scary. It's in the form of a pseudo-diary, updated daily before 9 p. M.]
I majored in architecture in college, and I was lucky enough to participate in an infrastructure project. I participated in it with my roommate. The gay infrastructure project... Closer to home, it was a remote mountainous area. The project manager said that once you dig something and see it, you have to kneel down and kowtow three times, and they won't care about you anymore.
I forgot to kowtow and got caught.
But I was hugged by my roommate every day, and in the end it was my roommate who went through all kinds of hardships to find a way to eliminate the disaster.
"Thank you for saving my life."
"You should save your wife," the roommate said calmly.
Intention: Do you believe in gods and Buddhas?
