I was smoking in the park that day, and a well-dressed girl with long hair asked me for a lighter link.
Added WeChat and saw that the name was "". I laughed out loud, and she raised her eyebrows: "What? I don't deserve it?"
Later I found out that she was really my brother's colleague. Later I discovered that she was really a fairy - the kind of fairy who could install a camera, wear my clothes, and kidnap my cat.
She said this is called chasing people. I call it a home invasion.
But I was scrambling, and I didn't seem to want to run away.
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This is a story about "home invasion":
She stole my cigarettes, my cat, and my heart.
And I stood there, hurt and confused,
But he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Intention: The one who chases someone uses all his strength, and the one who is being chased secretly enjoys it.