It’s red light, I cross the road alone in front of a row of cars.
Jesus, just like a monkey being watched in the zoo.
Everytime you wanna go out but hear someone passing by,
you just stand there until the sound is gone.
Each time being praised in public, just really want to bury myself.
In the subway, can’t help thinking that if I smell awful when the person besides me moves away.
When eating face-to-face with a stranger, never look at his or her eyes and feel uncomfortable
because nowhere can be stared but food.
You have some questions but never ask
because you don’t want to draw others’ attention.
Everytime someone says you dress well,
you will say: “Emm, I bought it long time ago, haha.”
If there is only one cake left on the plate, you are not the one who will take it.
如果盘里只剩一块蛋糕了，伸手去拿的绝对不会是自己。
Falling over suddenly in front of others, and then comes the regard: “Are you OK?” God knows how awkward it is.
不小心摔倒还被人看到，人还上来问一句：“你还好吗？”
夜雨聆风
