People who love me are crazy

Again.

That feeling of being followed came back.

Qiao Mai hurriedly walked without looking back.

The financial department will be very busy at the end of the month. He worked overtime temporarily today, and it was already dark when he came out.

The bus station is a bit far from where he lives, and it takes 15 minutes to walk downstairs to the residential building where he lives.

As for this small road that he was used to walking, the street light just happened to be broken recently, and only some light came through from a distance, allowing him to barely see the road under his feet.

Qiao Mai couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Da da da.

He heard his footsteps echoing, but there was another voice in it.

clatter.clatter.clatter.

This slight sound followed his footsteps, faintly discernible.

Qiao Mai stopped, and he looked back nervously, but found nothing unusual.

"Who is it?" Qiao Mai asked loudly, "Stand up, don't play tricks!"

No one answered him, only an eerie silence.

There was not even wind, and the sound of the siren disappeared.

Qiao Mai frowned, his back was soaked with sweat.

Qiao Mai found out that he was being followed half a month ago.

He was a senior student and had just come out for an internship at that time, but on the third day of the internship, he began to notice something was wrong after get off work.

He got off work later than his colleagues because he had to sort out a piece of material that day.

By the time everything was tidied up, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already dark outside. When it was winter in City Z, it got dark very quickly.

Qiao Mai bought a piece of bread to cushion his stomach, and followed the crowd onto the bus.

There were not many people in the car, so he lowered his head and sent a text message to his boyfriend, saying that he would go home soon.

The bus stopped and went, Qiao Mai gradually felt something was wrong, and a sticky gaze was always looking at him.

Because he is gay and disclosed his sexual orientation in college, he was fed up with all kinds of eyes, so Qiao Mai is very sensitive to the eyes of others, and can easily distinguish the information revealed by the other party.

This line of sight is not very strong, if there is any, if it is not for Qiao Mai's sensitivity to the line of sight, it is impossible to notice it.

At first, he just thought that he was thinking too much, but soon, the facts proved that Qiu Mai's idea was wrong. The other party seemed to be following him specially, and followed him every day. At the station, he has almost tracked down to the downstairs where he lives.

He was worried that one day that person would end up tailing him home.

The night wind was silent, Qiao Mai was sweating, and was blown by the wind, his whole body was cold, and he glanced behind him again, the clingy gaze was gone, the person following him should have left, he tightened his body overcoat, turned and went upstairs.

The elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor, and Qiao Mai stood in front of his house. He wanted to take out the keys habitually, but he stopped his thoughts and reached out to knock on the door.

He doesn't live alone now.

Soon, the door was opened, revealing Zhuo Junyu's familiar face.

"I am back."

Zhuo Junyu smiled and reached out to take his bag, "Why are you leaving get off work so late today?"

"Still talking." Qiao Mai complained as he walked to the bathroom, "Going home today..."

A sudden gust of cold wind came in, interrupting his words, and Qiao Mai couldn't help shivering.

"Why don't you close the window?" Qiao Mai muttered, and with some difficulty, he stood on tiptoe and closed the bathroom window.

Thinking of the back of the small building outside the window, Qiao Mai suddenly shuddered, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

That pervert won't climb up from here.

"What did you just say?" Zhuo Junyu's words interrupted Qiao Mai's thoughts.

Qiao Mai rubbed his frozen face, signaling to himself not to think about it, "I was followed by that pervert again when I went home today."

"What?" Zhuo Junyu became nervous all of a sudden, and immediately rushed to Qiao Mai's side, looking at him nervously, "It's that person who has been following you all this time again? Are you okay? Did you see him clearly?" s face?"

Qiao Mai shook his head.

He didn't see the person's face clearly, and even said that he didn't even see the person's figure, didn't know whether the person was a man or a woman, didn't know a little information about the person, even if he knew a little bit, he could call the police and give it to the police. The police deal with this matter.

But if anything, he wouldn't be as worried as he is now.

"If you can see clearly, you can call the police." Zhuo Junyu made a gesture of punching, "When the time comes, I will beat this pervert until his wife doesn't even know him."

Zhuo Junyu is on the school's sports team. He is younger than Qiao Mai in the previous class. He is young and full of energy, and his thoughts are inevitably more impulsive.

It was an accident that the two met. At that time, Qiao Mai was singing K at a reunion with his classmates. Zhuo Junyu broke in somehow. When he apologized, his face was full of sunshine, and it immediately pierced Qiao Mai's heart.So these dispensable little problems only make him feel that the other party is more lovely.

"By force is not the ultimate way to solve the problem." However, Qiao Mai still shook his head to express his disapproval, and then changed the subject, not wanting the other party to worry too much about it, "You must have been waiting at home for a long time, the finance department is too busy at the end of the month. "

The red wine and candles he saw when he just entered the house must have been carefully prepared by Zhuo Junyu to celebrate the two of them dating for a month, but he came back late.

"No, it's not long since it was finished."

Qiao Mai wiped his hands clean: "I missed the appointment, do you want to punish me?"

His voice was low, and he moved closer to Zhuo Junyu's ear, making the latter tremble slightly.

"Let's talk after dinner." Zhuo Junyu forced himself to look away.

The corners of Qiao Mai's mouth turned slightly: "But, what should I do if I want to eat you first?"

"You..." Zhuo Junyu glared at him.

Qiao Mai laughed, swept away the haze before going home, and gradually became more cheerful.

"Let's go, eat, let me see what you have prepared carefully."

He was indeed hungry, and he couldn't wait to smell the scent when he entered the door. What he just said was just to tease Zhuo Junyu.

Sometimes Zhuo Junyu is bold, but sometimes he is very thin-skinned. Every time, Qiao Mai can't help but make fun of him.

The two turned around and went back to the living room, and sat on both sides of the dining table.

On the table were two plates of full-bodied spaghetti, which Zhuo Junyu had learned not long ago. In addition, there were two goblets and an unopened bottle of red wine.

The red wine was brought by Zhuo Junyu from his own family. His family may be very rich, but Qiao Mai never cared about it. He believed that love is a matter between two people and has nothing to do with other things.

After two glasses of red wine, Qiao Mai felt that his body was a little heavy. He helped his forehead and wanted to sleep.

Recently, being disturbed by that perverted stalker, Qiao Mai felt that his whole body was tense and could not relax at all. It was like a mountain was firmly pressing on him, and now he was alone In other places, only with her boyfriend Zhuo Junyu can she feel a moment of relaxation.

"Sleepy?" Zhuo Junyu supported his shoulder.

Qiao Mai nodded: "I'm too tired recently."

The spirit has been tense, and he can hardly relax during the day. Qiao Mai feels that he will feel weak when he relaxes.

"Go to sleep and have a good night's rest."

"But you..." Qiao Mai felt apologetic. He had only been in the company for more than half a month, and he had too many things to do. It had been a long time since he had been close to Zhuo Junyu. As a sports student, he is full of anger, so I'm afraid it won't be easy.

Zhuo Junyu quickly said considerately: "Aren't you busy now, just wait until the weekend."

That's fine too. On Saturdays and Sundays, Qiao Mai rests. No matter how well the two of them get along, the future will be long, and there is no rush.

Qiao Mai stood up, wanting to help clean up the things on the table, Zhuo Junyu pressed his hand: "Okay, okay, don't worry about this, just leave it to me."

"Okay then, I'll go wash and sleep." Qiao Mai walked towards the bathroom, thought for a while, and then asked, "What about you?"

"I'll clean up and play a few games before going to bed." Zhuo Junyu's smiling face that seemed to be filled with sunshine showed two small dimples.

"Okay, good night." Qiao Mai said.

"Good night." Zhuo Junyu said.

In the bedroom, the lights were dimly on, and Qiao Mai on the bed was already sound asleep, only Zhuo Junyu was lying on the bedside, looking at Qiao Mai tenderly from time to time, and glanced at the diary spread out in front of him from time to time.

He is writing stroke by stroke, very seriously.

Thursday, December 2015, 12 was sunny and windy

He has been getting more and more busy recently, and he doesn't seem to take me seriously. Tonight is the one-month anniversary of our relationship confirmation. He promised to go home early, but missed it because of overtime.

Sometimes I suspect that he has someone else outside, but how is it possible, he belongs to me alone, I have been watching him all the time.

Always.

:-D