Overtime is simply the natural enemy of social animals. The first person in the world to invent overtime needs to die as an apology, haha, I'm just kidding, it's true.
On a day when I worked overtime until early in the morning and it rained heavily, I picked up an octopus and rabbit. To be honest, it was actually an octopus, but it felt very much like a rabbit. I don't know what I'm talking about.
Although it is bad behavior to pick up strange things on the roadside and take them home, just like it is impossible to ignore a kitten that is soaked in the rain on a rainy night, it is impossible for a person to ignore a poor octopus!
In the end, I picked it up and took it home.
Super virtuous, Mr. Octopus Rabbit!
Demining: The sudden inspiration may be warm. Please ignore the background. There is no problem with the heroine being a social animal. Most of them may be in the first person. The outline is very short, so it is most likely a short story. Please don't criticize me where I can see it (PS can make complaints, but it is best not to, PS I am really a troublesome person). This will make me very sad. Thank you very much!
Concept: Warmth