It's good to have a shot from the great god [network distribution]

After Sheng Xiao's incident passed, everyone's little heart finally returned to its original position after experiencing ups and downs.

There was no further disturbance, and the following days passed quickly, and it was April NO.20 in a blink of an eye.

"Ayuan, there is your courier downstairs!"

The boy in the dormitory next door knocked on the door, opened the door, poked his head into the dormitory, and shouted at Su Ningyuan who was addicted to the Internet.

Su Ningyuan forked the webpage, stood up, walked out, and thanked him by the way.

When he left the apartment building, he saw the strange person wearing a black hat, a black casual jacket and black slacks, and a pair of black sneakers under his feet.

Why is this man in black?

Su Ningyuan felt a little weird, but there was no one else around, so this person is... that courier boy, doesn't he look much like him?

It feels like this person is traveling like a star, his whole body is tightly wrapped.

After hesitating for a while, he still walked forward and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, are you the courier brother?"

The brim of the man's hat was pressed down very low, covering most of his face, only revealing his straight nose and moderately thick lips...

Cough, cough, Su Ningyuan looked away uncomfortably.

This person should be good-looking, he thought to himself.

"Su Ningyuan?"

The sound is also quite nice.

wrong!What is he thinking?

Su Ningyuan was secretly annoyed, with a smile still on his face, "Well, I am Su Ningyuan, here to pick up the courier."

"Please sign it."

The boy in black handed him the tightly wrapped box. He was about to borrow a pen from his buddy on the first floor, and the man took out a ballpoint pen from his pocket and handed it to him.

He was taken aback for a moment, but then he thought about it, he must have everything ready for express delivery.

After scribbling a few words, he handed over the pen, "Thank you."

The man took the pen and put it back in his pocket.

"you are welcome."

Turned around and left.

Su Ning looked at his back from a distance. This man really didn't look like a courier boy. He felt very cool, and his voice was pretty nice, and he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Forget it, he shook his head, thinking so much for what?Maybe it's just a coincidence, whether we can meet again in the future is still another matter.

It's just that he didn't notice that the black man who he thought had left was standing behind a thick sycamore tree, watching him silently until his figure disappeared into the apartment building.

When Su Ningyuan went upstairs, he suddenly thought, why did the courier brother insist on him coming down to get it? It would be fine if he just handed it to the buddy, or put it at the doorman or the dormitory manager, and wait for him to pick it up by the way. up?

It’s weird.

And... there seems to be something wrong with the delivery order...

He didn't think about it any further.

Ok……

He looked at the box in his hand, which was wrapped layer after layer.

Just dismantle it.

Layer after layer, it is hard to reveal the small and clear drifting bottle inside, and inside the glass bottle are densely packed and colorful paper stars.

There is a small piece of paper tied to the bottleneck, and the words on the piece of paper are chic and casual: A Yuan, happy birthday!

Ah Yuan?Su Ningyuan was puzzled, calling him that way, there is only a different way to send him a courier, but this kid has already sent him a photobook!

It's still that kid's goddess. Thinking of this, he can't wait to catch this kid and beat him up.

Who would that be?

For some reason, he suddenly remembered Jiang Cheng. He didn't know what stimulated the great master recently, and his painting style was different.

I don't know what gifts he likes to give others?

He couldn't think about it anymore, and Jiang Cheng had nothing to do with him, so what was he thinking about.

After entering the dormitory, Feng Zhenhao, who was on the upper bunk, poked his head down, saw the drift bottle in his hand with his sharp eyes, "Hey! Which beautiful school girl gave it to me?"

Su Ningyuan shook his head.

"Is that the beautiful senior sister?"

Su Ning was about to deny it, but suddenly thought of something, nodded, and said seriously: "Senior Xia is indeed quite beautiful."

"Senior Xia..." Feng Zhenhao winked at him narrowly, then suddenly stammered, "Xia... Xia... Senior Xia... Which Senior Xia?!"

Su Ningyuan held back his laughter, "It's the Senior Xia we all know."

"Ah! How is it possible?! Hmm! Impossible! You are deceiving me!" Feng Zhenhao insisted on his thoughts again and again, and after a while, he said pitifully: "Is it really Xia Xia who sent it?"

Su Ningyuan couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing, "Hahahaha! Back to Xia Xia, does senior sister Xia know that you are so boring?"

Feng Zhenhao gave him a dissatisfied look.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Su Ningyuan tried his best to stop smiling, "This is actually a gift from an unknown well-intentioned person, but it is definitely not Senior Xia, are you satisfied?"

"Really?"

"real."

Feng Zhenhao breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down again.Just after a while, there was another growl like a pig.

"I cao you kid to deceive my feelings!"

Uh... the door is still open.

Strange gazes came from all around, and Su Ningyuan walked to the door calmly, "Sorry, he forgot to take his medicine today."

Then, with a bang, the door closed.