On this day, from early in the morning, it was covered with dark clouds, the breeze was whistling, although the wind was not loud, but with a slight chill, so that people walking on the street, couldn't help but wrap their clothes, and secretly sighed that the weather was impermanent.

It's 7:45 in the morning, and the Seoul subway has been running for an hour, and at this moment, at the exit of a subway station in Seoul, a fair-faced young man walked out, with a shy smile on his face, and after cautiously passing through the crowd, he walked quickly in the direction of the northeast corner.

His name is Cui Ping'an!

Cui Ping'an is a courier of a courier company, eight o'clock in the morning, is his work time, at this time trotting, he is a little worried, whether he will be late, after all, late will be deducted salary.

There are five people in his family, and only he and his parents work to earn money, as for the other two younger sisters, who are still in school, when he thinks of his twin sisters, he immediately feels that he is full of strength!

Soon, he ran to a store, stopped, and after taking a deep breath, Cui Ping'an pushed the door in.

At the moment when Cui Ping'an pushed the door in, in the store, a middle-aged man with his back to Cui Ping'an was counting the goods, and after hearing the door, he turned around and smiled: "Ping'an, it's very punctual today!" ”

Cui Ping'an smiled shyly, "Inside, president, then I'll move things and deliver them first!" ”

Saying that, Cui Ping'an walked inside, and at this time, the middle-aged man seemed to remember something, and hurriedly called Ping'an, "Ping'an, you wait"

Cui Ping'an turned around, looked at the president curiously, and blinked.

"Ping'an, I may have to work hard for you today, Qianhui may not be able to come," the middle-aged man stroked his forehead and said with a wry smile.

Qianhui is the daughter of a middle-aged man, and she is also another courier in the store, unlike Cui Ping'an, Qianhui is an eldest lady, when she is happy, she comes to work, helps her father deliver goods, or checks the bill, and when she is unhappy, she begins to play disappear.

In this regard, Cui Ping'an could only smile bitterly, "Okay then!" I gave her her a share. ”

"I know that Ping An is a good young man, tell me, why doesn't that stupid girl in my family look down on you?"

"I still have to go to the street parade, shout slogans, and force an artist with a glorious name to get out of the entertainment industry!"

"If you want me to say, she might as well come back and talk to you, talk about love, try to develop, maybe I can hold my grandson next year"

Hearing the president's chatter, Cui Ping'an smiled even more shyly, and at the same time, in his mind, he couldn't help but have a girl face with a goose egg face, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and delicate skin, which was Qianhui.

He likes Qianhui, not so much liking, but crushing, since he met Qianhui at the beginning of the year, in his mind, all the time, he doesn't miss this face, which is why he goes to work on time every day.

It's a pity that Luohua is deliberately ruthless, coupled with his shy personality, this kind of liking doesn't know how long it will last?!

"Alas" Cui Ping'an sighed secretly, turned around and walked inside, since Qianhui went to support Kim Hyun-joong and participated in the demonstration, then he had to help her finish a qiē early.

After a while, Cui Ping'an moved out a lot of goods in the room, these were the couriers that had been piled up yesterday, and he wanted to deliver them to his master before he got off work.

"President Num, then I'm leaving?!" After loading the goods on the electric tricycle, Cui Ping'an waved to the middle-aged man through the glass door and started the engine with a smile.

"He's such a good boy! It's a pity, Qianhui she" Looking at the back of Cui Ping'an driving away, the middle-aged man muttered in a low voice.

Seoul, a community, downstairs, Cui Ping'an held a mobile phone in one hand and a package in the other, after pressing a string of numbers, Cui Ping'an waited for a while, and after the other party picked up the phone, he immediately said: "Ah you Hasaiyo, I am the courier Cui Ping'an, are you xx?" I'm downstairs at your house now, excuse me, come down and pick up your delivery, okay? ”

"Ne, I'll come down right away!" As he spoke, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Cui Ping'an smiled, turned around and went to the car to rummage for other couriers, he remembered this community, there seemed to be five couriers, and soon, he found those couriers, and as before, Cui Ping'an called kindly and notified the owner of the courier to pick up the courier.

After the express delivery to this community was taken away, Cui Ping'an's heart rose with a sense of satisfaction, and then, he turned around and walked towards the small three-wheeler, he still had a cart of goods that had not been delivered!

"Ah, you, Haseyo, I'm Cui Ping'an Smecta, here is your courier, please go downstairs and pick it up!"

"Ah you Haseyo, I'm Cui Ping'an Smecta, because of your company's regulations, I can't go in and hand over the courier to you, so I put the courier at the doorman, if you don't bother, come here to pick it up!"

"Ah, you, Haseyo, I'm Cui Ping'an Smecta, there is a courier here, but the address you marked is too vague, so oh, okay, I'll wait for you here, you will come over in a while, right?!"

Time passed, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon in a blink of an eye, and Cui Ping'an at this moment had already completed the task beyond the norm, not only delivered the goods stranded yesterday, but even the new express delivery today, he also sent some, at this time, he was sitting on the sofa in the store, resting.

Because, I'm going to get off work in an hour, and there aren't too many goods today, so he plans to send it again tomorrow, and by the way, let's see if he can meet Chie tomorrow?

He likes the time when he delivers the courier with Chie, although Chie always looks absent-minded, but at least he can look at her silently at that time!

Cui Ping'an thought about it, is this selfish? !

"Count!" Just when Cui Ping'an was thinking wildly, the landline next to the president, who had been standing at the counter to check the accounts, suddenly rang.

"Ah, you Haseyo, this is a smooth wind express agency!"

"Inside, I will immediately send a courier to pick up the goods from you!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man hung up the phone.

"That, Ping'an, trouble you, go to Jingji Road Buntang xx for a trip, a guest said to send a courier"

"Inside." Cui Ping'an nodded and replied, delivery, generally speaking, is the delivery person who comes to the door, fills in the form by himself, and then delivers the goods, and it is rare to let the courier go to the shipper to pick up the goods.

However, this does not mean that there is no one, Cui Ping'an still has the experience of going to the shipper's house to pick up the courier a few times, so when the middle-aged man picked up the phone and hung up quickly, Cui Ping'an's eyes did not have a trace of surprise, but it was not close!

Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, Cui Ping'an shook his head, it seemed that he was going to take a taxi again.

Five o'clock is the time to get off work, but usually after half past four, Cui Ping'an and the president bid their farewell.

Because, his two twin sisters are going to get out of school, every day, he gets off work early in order to pick up his sisters from school and go home with his two sisters.

After making up his mind, Cui Ping'an pushed the door out, directly reached out and stopped a taxi, and after reporting the address, Cui Ping'an glanced at his mobile phone and became secretly anxious, his sisters were out of school at 4:50, and now it is 4:10, and it will take about ten minutes to get to Jingji Road, and it will take ten minutes to return, and it will take at least ten minutes to go to school!

After some careful calculation, Cui Ping'an patted the driver's seat and urged: "Master, trouble you, hurry up, okay?" I'm in a hurry! ”

"Howler!" In reply, the driver stepped on the accelerator hard, and he saw Cui Ping'an's anxiety.

Half an hour later, Cui Ping'an, who looked anxious, came to the pond, and after paying the fare, Cui Ping'an walked straight to a certain community.

"XX Building XX No. XX!" After several turnovers, Cui Ping'an finally found the place where the consignor lived, without saying a word, Cui Ping'an ran directly upstairs, because, when looking for it, too much time was delayed, so he wanted to save time as much as possible, so that he could pick up his sister from school and go home!

"Ding-dong! Ding dong! Stopping in front of the door, Cui Ping'an rang the doorbell twice in a row, and quietly waited for the consignor to open the door.

"Squeak" Just when Cui Ping'an gradually became a little impatient, a long and strange sound of opening the door suddenly sounded.

This one, the sound of the door opening!

On the contrary, Cui Ping'an was startled, and after Cui Ping'an calmed down, he looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice trembled: "You, you"

"What are you, the list? Bring! I saw that the consignor opposite him frowned and raised his hand to shake it.

Cui Ping'an was stunned when he heard the woman's voice, and then he hurriedly took out a slip and a pen from the waist bag hanging from his waist and handed them to the woman.

When the woman took the courier slip and filled in the information on the door, Cui Ping'an swallowed her saliva and secretly looked at the woman, the woman had black hair, a white face, and was wearing white pajamas, as if she had just gotten up.

But these are not the main factors that scared Cui Ping'an just now, what scared Cui Ping'an was the woman's eyes.

When the woman just opened the door, her eyes were hollow, and under the black and white eyes, despair seemed to be written, but it was only for a moment, and Cui Ping'an could only regard it as an illusion.

"No, it's done, and this letter, you must send it to the place I filled in tomorrow!" The woman spoke, then turned and closed the door.

"Smack!" Hearing that the door was slammed shut, Cui Ping'an was stunned for a while, and then he smiled and was worried.

Immediately after, he went downstairs and took out his mobile phone, intending to tell his president that he would not go back, but at the same time, he picked up the letter and read it slowly.

"Sender: Zhang Ziyan!"

"Attn: K.K Entertainment, Lee Kwang-hyun!"