You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

"In the early 19s, elevators and steel frames joined hands to support newfound territories on their own, without taking up space. These two breakthroughs complement each other so that any building site can now be stacked endlessly , leading to a surge in floor area..."

"This is the skyscraper." He murmured to himself, closed "Crazy New York", a burst of drowsiness hit him, he put the book on the bedside table, and planned to take advantage of the sleepiness to go straight to sleep, if he was lucky, When I opened my eyes again, it was the next morning.

[He changed into a dark cotton pajamas. The black buttons symbolize boredom and indifference, all the way to the top one, like an old lock, locking the beautiful courtyard inside the two dark gates.

[But because of this, it is even more attractive to explore.

He snapped his eyes open, staring at the ceiling, and the sound died away.

He did wear dark cotton pajamas, he liked the texture, and the buttons were indeed buttoned to the top, which was a habit from childhood, to be neatly dressed and meticulous.

[Dressing neatly and meticulously is a habit he has developed since he was a child, and until now, he still retains this habit, just like a virgin.

Like your X virgin!

He sat up from the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked around.

The bedroom is as usual, the solid wood furniture is covered with a layer of warm and hazy brilliance, everything looks like that, normal.

But when he was awakened by the strange narration, his temper was not very good. When he just turned on the light, he was even a little dizzy. Looking at this familiar bedroom, it was like looking at an enemy.

Damn it, if he doesn't catch that annoying "mosquito" today, he won't be able to sleep peacefully.

And for the next hour, he searched all kinds of hiding places under the bed and in the cabinet, but still got nothing.

He was exhausted and out of breath, thinking about whether to take a bath again, but immediately dismissed the thought, the pervert who looked at adultery obviously would not let go of such a good opportunity.

He'd better wrap up his pajamas and hide under the covers tonight, and call the police tomorrow morning.

In order to fall asleep quickly, he opened the bedside table, poured two sleeping pills and drank it with water, then lay on his back on the pillow, staring at the ceiling.After a while, drowsiness hit him again, and he closed his eyes, ready to end this weird day.

【I want to tear off his buttons, the fragile restriction set by the thin thread, I want to destroy, I want to break his pajamas, tear them into strips, look at his beautiful collarbone and white chest Bare in the air—I don't know if it's because of the cold air or the stimulation of his eyes, and he shivered slightly.

[Under the spotlights in the interrogation room, on the simple iron bedside of the prison cell, his hands were tied tightly with dark cloth strips, and his pure white slender arms had red strangle marks from the struggle.

He really wanted to sit up and call 110, but the sleeping pills took effect, and he gradually moved away from the obscene male voice, and fell into a dreamless sleep.

the next morning.

His consciousness began to wake up.

He first felt the warm sunlight shining in the room through the window, and his face felt warm. When the day came, the reptiles in the darkness should recede, and everything would return to normal order.

Thinking this way, he deliberately closed his eyes and waited for a while.

The surroundings are quiet, only the twittering of birds outside the window.

Very well, it was all a dream, he thought.

[On Saturday morning, he was still sleeping, and the gentle spring light of the holiday, through the bright and clean windows, fell on his face, which was favored by the Creator.

Again!

[The long eyelashes are drooping, casting a shadow like a small fan, and his eye sockets are slightly sunken, as if he has European blood...

He opened his eyes suddenly.

【He frowned... Even though his whole face was gloomy because of getting up, he still had an astonishing charm, he...

The voice of the statement was still unhurried, and the lines were exactly the same as yesterday morning! !

He grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table a little irritably, and glanced at it. It was nine forty, not one cent more, not one cent less.

"Hello? Hello, I am a resident of Sunshine Community, No. 6, Building 27, Sunshine Community. Yes, someone sneaked into my room, installed a camera in my room, and said some obscene things to me."

He took his mobile phone and called the police with a stern expression.

The other end of the phone said that someone would be sent soon, and asked him to stabilize first, so as not to provoke the other party.

"If I want to provoke the other party, I have to find him..." he thought.

The police station dispatched the police quickly, and two policemen came to the door to inquire. After learning what had happened, the two couldn't help but looked at each other.

"Excuse me, have you ever had auditory hallucinations before?"

"No," he replied, "the earliest time was yesterday, Saturday morning."

The two policemen looked at each other again: "But today is Saturday."

"Today? Wasn't it yesterday?"

He frowned, feeling things were out of control.

"Today, March 3th, Saturday." The policeman reiterated.

"March 3 was yesterday." He said, "If you don't believe me, check the time on your phone."

With that said, he took out his mobile phone and opened the calendar——

Saturday, October 3.

"How could this be...?" He widened his eyes in surprise.

"You should contact a psychiatrist." Min warned when he resigned.

He sent them away perfunctorily, and the matter was still fruitless, but he couldn't sit still.

He first forced himself to calm down, then came to the desk and turned on the computer.

Search: Back to how it was yesterday.

The search results recommended him to watch a movie called "Groundhog Day", which tells the story of a middle-aged single weather announcer who went to a small town to broadcast "Groundhog Day". Going to bed only to wake up the next day to find that I'm still in "Groundhog Day" and everything's rewinding.

With mixed feelings, he finished watching the "Groundhog Day" movie.

He found himself in a very similar situation to the weather broadcaster, except that he could hear a perverted male voice describing his every move in obscene terms.

And the protagonist of "Groundhog Day" was miserably abused. He lived through the same day more than 1000 times and tried various methods of suicide. In the end, he would return to "Groundhog Day" safe and sound. Morning.

"It's just a movie, I won't be so unlucky." He rubbed his temples, trying to relieve his headache.

[His face is as delicate as a statue of Idonis, every proportion is so appropriate, but he is always expressionless, he is so strict with anyone, and refuses to show his beautiful expression.

[As it is now, the brows are slightly frowned, as if he is enduring inexplicable pain—this kind of expression always tempts people to comfort him, wanting to hold the best things in front of him, as long as he smiles .

He quickly typed every word he heard into the search bar and hit enter.

This passage is really embarrassing, even if he just typed it out, he felt his fingers were dirty.

……

Nothing was found, only some repeated phrases in some online novels similar to "The Domineering President's Little Wife".

He was slightly disappointed, but also felt that it was true.

Maybe he really should see a therapist.

But wait, it doesn't matter if you try some more searches.

He vaguely remembered the passage he repeated twice when he got up in the morning, so he entered some keywords, such as "Saturday morning", "the gentle spring in the holiday", "on his face favored by the Creator" .

Soon, a large number of paragraphs marked in red confirmed the existence of the same text, his eyes lit up, and he immediately clicked into the first address.

Web page source: JJ.

While waiting for the webpage to jump, he was a little nervous.

JJ warmly reminds you that "Do not buy the anti-theft badge" is a VIP chapter, please read it after purchasing.

He has a little impression of this JJ, it seems that it is a big female video site that straight men can't avoid. It is famous both at home and abroad for "Bangmei literature", and many danmei books have been published abroad, which shows its influence.

Since he is gay himself, he likes to hear about it.

JJ is a big original website, and sometimes you need to pay to read books here.

He has always respected copyright. He had studied abroad in Germany for a year, and the strict copyright protection regulations there made him used to watching genuine copies.This time was no exception. Although the title was strangely written with the words "Do not buy anti-theft stamps", he still bought it.

When the text was displayed in front of him, he couldn't help clenching his fists.