Su Yao was over thirty, one of the most ordinary office drones in society.
He was honest and awkward, the kind of person everyone could walk all over.
This utterly ordinary man got into a car accident one day. When he woke up, he had not only lost his memory but also his job.
But when he got home, he discovered something even more terrifying: the unfamiliar layout of the house, and walls plastered with posters and photos of strange men.
The photos were clearly taken secretly, and the four men were all completely different types.
After nervously getting rid of every photo and poster, he replaced his SIM card, only for lewd texts from an unknown number to start arriving.
Every message began with S and ended with O, and each one was a demand for an explanation.
Dim streetlights, crowded trains, private bathhouses: more and more places began to feel wrong.
Someone was invading his life, and he didn't even know whether he could trust anyone enough to ask for help.
A story about a sweet-faced, big-breasted, honest man attracting all kinds of sinister men.
Written to satisfy my personal tastes.
Core premise written on 2024/10/15
Theme: Live life to the fullest
