Mystic co-workers.

My colleague Lin Lin, who's always in the company with his pens cold and thin, working late at night, suddenly takes his coat off and whispers close to my ears, saying, "Don't be afraid, the office lights are dark, his hands hold my waist gently, he breathes in close proximity to my face, he's so hot, he's so close to me, he's so close to the face with no face in the day, he's so far away from the window, he's got his fingertips out of his window, he's been down my neck for so long, he's getting warm, he's pushing in the door, and his eyes are still locked on me like he's out of control at any time.