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Chapter 17: Package II

I'm a little guilty, too.

Golden Retriever is a hunting dog. Don’t be honest, they are very brave.

Once, I saw someone holding a golden retriever in the dog market and someone holding a Tibetan mastiff. They met halfway through. The golden retriever angrily rushed towards the Tibetan mastiff. The owner pulled it hard, and its two front paws flew into the air, and the more they screamed, the more fierce they became.

A Tibetan mastiff can kill several wolves. Of course, that Tibetan mastiff will not show weakness and fight back...

So, what did the four eyes see? Or, what did it hear? Or, what did it smell? Or, what did it feel? So scared?

While calling Siyan's name, the outer voyeurs chased after him in a mess on the Gobi Desert.

I changed the juice and asked Zhang to go back to Meng Xiaoshuai's car. Then I turned the car, pulled it out of the box, and drove to chase Siyan.

The golden retriever ran about half a kilometer, stopped on his own initiative, turned around and sat on the sand, waiting for us.

I stopped the car.

He jumped off the outside world, hugged it, gently stroked its head, and said something.

A few minutes later, he led four eyes to my car.

Four eyes jumped up cleverly.

I turned around again and drove forward.

Juye sat next to me, and sat in the back seat with four eyes.

There was one more dog in the car, which meant three more people. Four eyes stuck out their tongues and kept panting. After approaching the big slope, it became manic again and began to scratch the car door.

Outside the horn grabbed its neck tightly and scolded loudly.

Liu Juer and I were silent and didn't say anything.

We entered the world-famous Devil Triangle Zone!

If this mysterious salt-shelled land is compared to a huge house, we have stepped into the threshold and slowly moved forward. No one has stopped us. We don’t know who the owner of this house is, where he hides, and how he will treat us...

The breath of death became thicker again, as if it was a paper ash smell.

After the car drove into Lop Nur, the ground became hard and the car began to bump violently.

After driving for more than ten kilometers, the four eyes seemed to have finally adapted. It stopped tossing and lay quietly on its legs outside the box.

Liu Xueer finally spoke: "This dog is divine."

The endless salt husk land is dead and has no signs of life.

Perhaps it was to divert attention that Liu Yuer turned on the music, or Zhu Zheqin.

For that shake, I am constantly pious.

For the indisturbed dream.

For the ice peak that cannot be covered with heat.

For the green that cannot be separated...

Liu Jueer is from Hunan, and that sweet ×××× is from Kaili. What is the relationship between her and her?

The second time I received the package order from Tian××××, I happened to go out, and passed by the small street post office, so I took out the package.

This time it was a larger cardboard box. When I returned to the car, I couldn't wait to see what was inside, but when I took out the Swiss army knife from the glove box, I suddenly hesitated.

To be precise, I was a little scared.

Last year, my brother came to Lancheng from Shanghai. When we were chatting, he said that there was a kind of milk powder that was particularly delicious and should buy some for my daughter Meixi. It was a brand abroad and only sold in large supermarkets. My brother also specifically told me that the type of milk powder was divided into ABCDE type, so you must buy D type.

The day after Meixi returned to China from France for summer vacation, I received a package order, and went to the post office to pick it up. When I opened it, I found that it was a can of milk powder recommended by my brother, which was exactly D-shaped.

There is no doubt that this was sent by my brother from Shanghai.

I happily put the milk powder in the car and took it home.

The next day, I called my brother and wanted to tell him that the milk powder was received. I never expected that the milk powder was not sent by him! He and I have no habit of being polite. He said that if it was not sent by him, it would not be sent by him.

I wondered and asked him, have you ever mentioned this kind of milk powder to others? He said no. I asked him again, have you ever told someone my address? He also said no.

After hanging up the phone, I searched for the wrapper around and threw it away.

I went out to search for the trash can, and it was still there, but the handwriting on it was too blurry to see a word clearly.

When my brother and I talked about this milk powder, we were the only two of us. Who sent me this can of milk powder? The more I thought about it, the more strange it became. I dared to let Meixi drink it, and threw it away intact...

Now, I also felt similar fear in the face of the second package sent by Tian××××.

I picked it up again and couldn't guess what was inside, it should be soft.

I wanted to call her or send a text message to ask what she sent, but I didn't do that. At this time, I found that I no longer liked what else I had with this girl.

I opened it after I got home.

It’s nothing, it’s two silk sand pillow cores, two silk pillow covers, two silk pillow scarves, one silk quilt cover, and one silk bed cover, all of which are two people. The two silk sand pillow cores exuded a pungent smell.

The things I used on my bed are indeed very old, but they were all bought by my ex-wife, which retains the taste of our past life together.

Tian×××× has just changed my phone and now I have to replace all my bedding. I won’t agree. I sleep more peacefully in the old quilt cover and the old quilt cover, and these new things are too strange.

I turned on the computer and found that I saw her private messages among many private messages.

She said: Brother, you should receive the things I sent? Tell you that the pillow core was bought for you in the mountains. Silk sand pillow core, you must sleep on it. It contains silkworm sand with mulberry leaves as the main ingredients, and there are some other Chinese medicines. There are many benefits for you to pillow on it. First, the temperature and pressure of the head will slowly spread the effect, breathe into the lungs, and enter the blood circulation. Second, it will act on many acupuncture points on the head and neck, so that the meridians in the whole body are relaxed, the qi and blood flow, and the internal organs are peaceful. Third, it enters the skin through penetration, and allows the human body to absorb it, and plays a therapeutic role in three aspects: physiological, psychological, and pharmacological...

There are also some things to note later.

I'm tired.

I didn't reply to her private messages, nor did I use these things, I put them all in the storage box.

The next day, she wrote another private message: Brother, are those beddings comfortable to sleep? I really hope to hear your feelings.

I still didn't reply to her.

In the evening, she wrote another private message: Brother, have you not used them? I don’t want to hear you say - yes! I would be very sad if that happens!

I finally replied to her a few words: It's pretty good. Thank you.

She immediately became happy and wrote a long private message. I closed the Weibo without looking closely.

A few days later, I received another call from the property company and they informed me that I had another package order.

No need to guess, it must be her, sweet ××××. I ignored it.

Before getting off work in the evening, the property company called me again and asked me to get the package order.

Yes, my name is written on the package. Whether I pick up the package or not, I must get the package back and cannot be placed on the table of the property company forever, otherwise they will call me every day.

I went and brought it back.

What will be this time?

I originally didn't want to pick up the package, but after a night of sleep, I changed my mind and drove to Xiaojie Post and Telecommunications Bureau.

This time the package was heavier, about a few dozen kilograms, and it took me a lot of effort to carry it to the car. This time I took it apart in the car - it was a book, a total of 47 books, thin and thick, all new books I just bought from the bookstore, ancient and modern times, China and abroad.

It's ridiculous to say that there are no more than 30 books on my bookshelf, and I wrote them myself. The only exception is Cihai.

She bought me 47 books, which were to be swaggering onto my bookshelf.

I suddenly realized that before I met this sweet ××××, my home was always my home. After I met her, my home will gradually become her home!

At this time, my feelings about sweet ×××× became more and more complicated.

First of all, I was very angry - she knew the address of my house, and then she had a channel, and no longer solicited any opinions from me, and began to send things in a steady stream...

But, what reason do I have to be angry? She has no malice. She just gives me gifts, and every gift costs money.

I decided not to be angry, but I wouldn't accept these books either.

Back at the entrance of the community, I stopped the car, carried out the books, and placed them in the security guard's duty room. The security guard looked at me blankly, and I patted his shoulder and said, "Young man, it's good to read more books if you have nothing to do."

When I returned to the car door, the security guard came to his senses: "Thank you, thank you!"

When I got home, I took out the set of bedding again and walked out of the house. I stood in the cold wind for a long time. Finally, I saw a cleaner in yellow clothes coming over with a dustpan. I put all the things at his feet and said, "Master, see if you want them. They are all bedding. If you don't want them, just throw them away." Then I turned around and entered the house.

As soon as I entered the house, the text message of my mobile phone rang. By the way, this phone is also hers. I opened it and saw that it was the text message she sent: Brother, why don’t you go to Weibo? Have you received the book I sent to you? I’m very nervous to deliver a book to a writer. I don’t know what you like to read, so I can only buy classics. You won’t laugh at my aesthetic level, right? Finally, it’s a smiling face made of symbols.

I thought about it and thought, and finally replied: Xiaotian, thank you for your kindness, but don’t buy anything for me anymore, otherwise I will be angry. This is not politeness, I will be angry.

Soon, she sent another text message: Please, don’t be angry, okay? Please give me the right to buy gifts for you, only in this way will I feel happy! I have nothing to ask for, really!

I replied: Have you given me the right to refuse?

It took a long time before she sent a text message: Brother, I cried, I am so sad. Did I do something wrong? I just want you to be happy...

I felt a little uncomfortable. According to my understanding of her, she would not lie, she would definitely cry, and she would definitely be very sad. I replied to her: Xiaotian, I know you are good to me, but you keep sending things, which puts me under a lot of pressure. Don’t buy them anymore, I am already very happy, I wish you good luck.

She replied: My brother is lucky too...

What you want will not be finished.

Another day later, I saw her private message on Weibo: Brother, which book are you reading? That day I bought a total of 94 books - two of them, you can't think of it? No matter which book you are reading, I hope you will tell me that I will read that book, and then let's talk about my reading reviews together.

She is asking me to study!

When I was a child, my father asked me to study, and my mother asked me to study. Since I grew up, no one has asked me to study!

Not only did she ask me to read, but she also asked me to talk about my reading notes and check whether I was really reading!

I didn't reply to her.
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