Chapter 15: Package I

I didn't say anything and put the blanket on.

After eating the fragrant pears, everyone returned to the car.

When the juice was about to open, I sat in the back seat.

Pulp mentioned a story I had written, "The Package". I always felt that she had some kind of mysterious connection to that story.

Before entering Lop Nur, let me tell you this story, my personal experience.

Maybe it's because of my profession, but in my life, something weird always happens.

I was the first to go online, playing with readers in Tianya's "Lotus Peng Ghost Story", and then I often played with readers in Baidu Zhou Dedong Post Bar, and then changed places, often on Sina Weibo (http://weibo.com/me

Playing with the reader.

The number of followers displayed on my three Weibo is more than 7 million, but I know that it is far from that much, it doesn't matter, what I want to say is that among these true and false fans, there is a girl, she is definitely not a zombie fan, her Weibo name is five words, for privacy reasons, I can only tell you that her first word is "sweet".

Tian ×××× has one difference from other readers, that is, she never comments on Weibo, she only writes private messages to me.

She wrote me hundreds of private messages back and forth.

Now I'm going to talk about the first private message she wrote.

That day, I was on a business trip in Hangzhou.

In the evening, I wrote a Weibo: Ladies and gentlemen, I live in a hotel in Xixi National Wetland Park, this place is very beautiful, but unfortunately I didn't bring a camera......

Many readers left messages and said: Boss, you can shoot with your mobile phone!

I replied: Sorry, my phone is of low grade and I can't connect to the Internet.

Many readers wrote private messages.

There was a private message that caught my attention, and it was written by ×××× sweet.

She said: Brother, your mobile phone can't be connected to the Internet? I'm so distressed! I'm going to buy you an ipho

e！ I want to ask you, like ipho

E4 or IPO

e5？

I replied: Growing up, I only bought things for girls, this is my principle. Thank you anyway, though.

She: Brother, I must buy it for you, please give me this chance!

Me: I can't talk about it, I can't do it. Thanks again.

A few hours later, she sent another private message: Good news: ipho

e4S is out! My friend recently went to **, see if you want the mainland or the Hong Kong line?

Me: Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you! I really don't want to, don't want, and can't want! If you insist, I'll buy it myself.

She: Capricorn girls are the greatest joy and happiness when they give gifts to people they love and respect! Kneel and beg and beg my brother to give me this right to enjoy joy and happiness!

More than a dozen such text messages came and went, and they said a lot of nonsense, and they will not be described in detail. In short, from beginning to end, she didn't give me the right to refuse at all.

I'm starting to get struggling.

Whatever your motives are, as long as you embarrass someone, it's rude. I can't blame her, she just wanted to give me a gift.

I was really helpless, and in the end, I said to her: mobile phones are absolutely not allowed. So, don't you want to give me a gift? You buy me a notebook, choose a beautiful and chic one, because my daughter Meixi likes it. Thank you in advance.

I'm afraid she'll misunderstand a laptop for a computer and change it into a "diary."

No matter which city I go to, I will go to a stationery store or craft store, and when I see a notebook that is different, I must buy it for Meixi. Every year, she gets a lot of books, none of them the same, and takes them back to France to use.

Sweet ×××× readily agreed.

I breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time sent Monsoon's address to her.

As soon as she saw that it was not my own address, she immediately wrote a private message saying: Brother, please send me your personal address, my package must be opened by you personally, which is very important!

I said, "The assistant will hand over the package to me as it is, don't worry."

She: I don't want her, and I don't want others to transfer for me! Hope you understand! I swear by my mother's spirit in heaven and by my life that I will keep any private information you give me confidential for the rest of my life and will accompany me to the grave!!

Once again, my heart felt uncomfortable.

In life, I am a very cautious person, I only use my mobile phone to communicate with people, and I turn off the phone when I don't want to answer it. No one knew my homeline phone number, and it was almost abandoned. Also, no one who knows me well knows my home address. The couriers were all sent to Monsoon, and she forwarded them to me. As long as I send a courier, the other party will get my address, then, he can find me at any time in this life.

I don't have anything to look out against, I just want a quiet space where no one is disturbing. Now, this sweet ×××× is forcing me to ask for the specific address of this "quiet space".

The address is undoubtedly private. I have the right to defend it.

However, a few words in Sweet ××××'s private message shocked me, that is, my mother's spirit in heaven.

At this point, what can I do? She embarrassed me again.

I didn't know how to reply to her, so I simply didn't reply and dragged on for a day.

The next day, she wrote another private message: Brother, are you still hesitating? I've been waiting for you all day! I ran through the streets with an excited and pious heart, working tirelessly to choose gifts for you, my heart was full of happiness and joy, but I couldn't get your most basic trust, so wronged......

I gritted my teeth and sent her the phone number and address.

I don't know, it's an unlucky start.

Soon, I received a private message from her: Thank you, brother, I was so moved that I cried...... Let the years and actions prove all that I say...... I'll send the gift tomorrow afternoon......

It occurred to me that what she had sent was definitely not just a diary! However, the address has been given to her, and I can't control what happens next.

Sure enough, a week later, I received a parcel slip to pick up at the post office.

I took my ID card to the post office in the small street, and after going through layers of procedures, finally, the staff opened the door and took out a package weighing about 10 kilograms.

I put the carton in the car and pulled it home.

She wrote another private message on Weibo: Brother, after receiving the box, you have to cut it directly above it, so as not to damage the items inside. At the top is a pale blue paper letter, which you have to check one by one according to the list of items in the letter......

I carefully opened the cardboard box, and sure enough, I saw the pale blue letter.

She sent a lot of things: a new black ipho

e4S mobile phone, external power supply. A box of Duyun Maojian tea. A large box of local souvenirs. Five password journals. A jade Guanyin and jade gourd that have been lit in a famous local temple......

You would think that I should be very happy to receive so many carefully selected gifts from a female reader, and it has nothing to do with horror. That's not the case, you'll find out slowly.

I'm a man, and since I was a teenager (although I was poor at the time), whenever I've been with girls, it's always me who buys gifts for them.

When I grew up, my relationship with readers was the same: when a new book comes out and the publisher engages in an event, as long as I am there, I must sign it to the readers, not sign it.

Now, I've received a gift from a female reader, and I feel like I can't just thank her in a private message, I should give her a call.

Before the phone was called, I received three private messages from her, and she said in one of the private messages: Brother, you must use the mobile phone I bought for you, and I hope that when my brother posts on Weibo in the future, it will be displayed as from ipho

e4S client!

To be honest, I don't really want to use this phone.

I'm a man, I only use the mobile phone I bought, although it's very cheap, just like I like to smoke the front door, 2.5 yuan a pack, migrant workers don't smoke it anymore, that's my style.

But you can tell, she's prompting me that I have to use the phone she bought me, and there's no choice.

The other two private messages were URLs and instructed me on how to use the phone.

I dialed the phone.

As soon as it rang, the phone was picked up.

I said, "Hey, hello. ”

After a long time, the other party spoke: "Are you ...... Brother? ”

I said, "It's me." What's your real name? ”

She said softly, "You just call me Sweetie." ”

I said, "Sweetie, well, thank you for buying me so many gifts." I found that everyone has a child's heart, and so did I, and I was very happy to receive these gifts. I've opened that bag of food and the beef is spicy and delicious. ”

She could tell that she was very happy, but she didn't say much: "Wow, brother...... I don't even know what to say......"

After chatting for a while, she said, "Brother, have you read those URLs I sent you in the past?" Be sure to read it carefully. ”

I'll tell you the truth: "I didn't watch it." ”

She whispered, "Brother, why? ”

I said, "Xiao Tian, I have received your heart, I have accepted your gift, and you don't have to worry about the rest, okay?" ”

She hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But brother, you must use this mobile phone yourself......"

I suddenly became ignorant: "What if I told you that I only liked my old phone?" ”

She immediately became upset: "Then I will be very unhappy, brother......"

I said, "Xiao Tian, I treat you as a sister now, if I were you, I wouldn't ask for anything after giving a gift to someone." For example, I just sent a necklace to my sister, and she called me and said, "Got it, it's beautiful." I said, if you like it. I wouldn't tell her what occasions she should wear it and what occasions she shouldn't wear it; What clothes to wear and what not to wear. ”

She thought for a moment and said, "Hmm...... Brother, don't criticize me, I won't say anything. Still, I hope you use the ...... yourself."

I said, "Okay, thank you again, bye-bye." ”

Soon, she sent a private message on Weibo, saying: It's so fun to talk to my brother! I forgot to mention just now, my brother's voice is so good! Please forgive me for my worrying hard work, I still have to beg, plead, and kneel to my brother to personally use the ipho that I have spent the most effort on

e4s, or I'll cry to death...... Good night!

Since then, I have rarely been in contact with this sweet ××××. I didn't use that ipho

e4s, it's always in my bookcase.

A few days later, I received another private message from her, and she said: Brother, you didn't use the IPO I gave you

e4s…… I cried.

I was stunned for a moment, how did she know? Could it be that she has quietly come to Lancheng, come to my community, and follow me? Or is it because I've never used my phone to post on Weibo?

She sent a picture in the second private message, which was taken two days ago, a website held an event, I went to be a guest, I was sitting in a corner on the phone, and the staff took a scene tidbit, and posted it on the website, I don't know how she found it.

Yes, I still use my phone that doesn't have an internet connection.

I was a little embarrassed and a little annoyed – she was changing my life. Although the mobile phone is just a small object in life, it is the same for any one you use, but I don't like to be controlled by people the most.

I don't want to reply to this girl anymore.

On second thought, she has a problem with her personality, and so does my personality. Since she wants you to use the phone she bought, you can use it!

Finally I replied to her: Okay, I'll start tomorrow with the phone you bought me. Thank you, thank you, thank you.

She immediately wrote a few more private letters, and it was obvious that she was overjoyed. She talked about her life, and I could sense that she was very introverted growing up and barely interacted with the outside world. Her character is simple, kind, and persistent, she believes in Buddhism, and she wants everyone in the world to be happy.

Pretty good.

She asked me what I liked.

I instinctively want to say, like women. Suddenly there was a nightmarish fear - if I said I liked a woman, she wouldn't send a woman, would she? It was absurd, but the idea reminded me that I must not say anything more about what I liked, or she would definitely buy it and send it to me.

I said: I like water. In the mountains of the south, lying by a river and listening to the sound of water flowing for hundreds of millions of years is the greatest enjoyment.

Well, there's no way she's going to send me a river.

She replied to a private message: My brother is a lover and must like water. Women are made of water.

See, she had water and women involved, and I didn't reply to her private messages.

A few days later, the property company called me to inform me that there was a parcel slip for me.

I became sensitive, and no one knew my address except her, sweet ××××. Is it her again?

I hurriedly went to the property company and got the parcel slip, and sure enough, it was sent from Carey......