Don't give me any more dolls

The soft sunlight in the morning is projected onto the bed through the curtains, which contrasts with the slightly dim surrounding environment, highlighting the handsome and delicate facial features of the young man on the bed.

Mr. Shen frowned slightly, and his thick black eyelashes fluttered a few times before he opened his eyes. He looked around in a little confusion at first, then seemed to have found the focal length, and stretched out his slender arms to the bedside table to touch the glasses strap.

After seeing his surroundings clearly, Mr. Shen's confused expression when he first woke up has completely disappeared.Glancing at the alarm clock, it was almost 07:30.Mr. Shen raised his eyebrows. He woke up almost an hour and a half later than usual. It seems that staying up late last night to update the article really disrupted the normal work and rest.

After washing up, I spent a few minutes making a simple breakfast.As soon as the omelet and milk were placed on the table, and before she had time to sit down, there was a sudden jingle at the door.

Mr. Shen couldn't help being taken aback. He had only moved into this new house for a little over a month, and he didn't know many people. Who would ring his doorbell so early?

During the interval of thinking, the doorbell was still ringing unhurriedly, without being affected by the fact that no one answered.

It seems that this is a very patient person, Mr. Shen was thinking as he walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, before Mr. Shen could raise his head to see who was coming, a clear and slightly magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

"Is this Mr. Shen? Here is your courier, please check and sign for it." At the same time, a courier receipt appeared in front of Mr. Shen.

Mr. Shen's thoughts froze, express delivery?Where is the courier from?I haven't bought anything online these days.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the courier boy reflexively, and the moment his eyes fell on his face, Mr. Shen couldn't help but whistled loudly in his heart.

Without him, this courier looks too much for my taste. Looking at this tall and straight figure, handsome features and profound features, and a cheerful and enthusiastic smile, he just came according to his own preferences.I really want to lure him into bed. It would be even better if I could become a boyfriend.

It's a pity that this person should be a straight man, and he doesn't feel like he has met his kind at all.Mr. Shen, the gentle scum, sighed regretfully.

"Express delivery? I didn't shop online? Did I send it wrong?

Hearing this, the handsome courier boy smiled more enthusiastically, and he said with certainty:

"That's right, the address is written here, and it is indeed Mr. Shen's package."

"That's all right, do you have a pen? I'll sign it."

The courier brother handed over a pen, and when Mr. Shen took it, their fingers touched each other inadvertently.After a slight pause, Mr. Shen glanced at the courier boy from the corner of his eye and showed no strange expression, further confirming that this rare handsome guy who fits his preferences is a straight man.

Sighing regretfully, Mr. Shen handed the things back.

"Okay. The signing has been completed, please take a trip, thank you."

"Mr. Shen, you're welcome. This is my job. I look forward to your next use of our express delivery. Goodbye."

The courier brother moved his eyes slightly, and said goodbye to Mr. Shen with a smile.

After seeing off the courier, Mr. Shen returned to the breakfast side with an unknown package.Before I sat down, I saw the white and tender fried eggs and the steaming milk. I suddenly felt very hungry. I spent a lot of energy staying up late last night writing, and now I really feel the consequences.

As soon as I put the package aside, I couldn't wait to start worshiping my five internal organs temple.When breakfast was finally finished, the wall clock on the wall had already sounded the eight o'clock chime.

Hit by this voice, Mr. Shen suddenly remembered that his saved manuscripts were about to run out, and the editor had been urging the manuscripts for a long time, so he had to hurry up and complete the code words, otherwise he would not be able to stand the editor's continuous reminders.After quickly disposing of the tableware, Mr. Shen immediately rushed to the computer and began the painful work of drafting without stopping.

Time passed with the swing of the clock hands, and the breeze swept over the window and lifted the paper in the study, drawing a soft arc.The sun shines on the forgotten package at the corner of the dining table, and the black plastic flashes a few subtle lights from time to time.

Before he knew it, it was already afternoon, and Mr. Shen, who had been working in front of the computer for a long time, finally stopped his busy hands.Looking at the [-] to [-]-word saved manuscript on the screen, Mr. Shen let out a sigh of relief, and finally finished the update content of the past few days, and now he is no longer afraid of being yelled at by his violent editor.

Taking off his glasses and putting them on the table, Mr. Shen massaged his eyes for a while, and after the soreness in his eyes completely disappeared, he saved the results of the morning's work and turned off the computer.

I got up and moved my stiff body, and saw that the daily lunch time had already passed on my mobile phone, and I forgot everything when I was really busy.

It seems that there is no need to eat lunch, it is better to go directly to the lunch break.

Mr. Shen strolled towards the living room, headed straight for the refrigerator, intending to open a bottle of drink to reward himself.He took out a bottle of orange juice and just opened it and drank a couple of sips when his gaze inadvertently turned to the unknown courier on the table who had been ignored for a long time.

I don't know who sent the things, I just moved here and I haven't met a few people, and I haven't even notified my close friends, which is strange.

Walking to the table with the drink in hand, Mr. Shen unwrapped the package casually with one hand, and poured orange juice into his mouth with the other hand.As a result, he took a sip of orange juice before he had time to eat it. After seeing the unpacked packages, all of them were unfortunately stuck in the trachea. For a while, the whole room was filled with curses accompanied by rapid coughing.

"This, cough cough, this... what the hell! Cough, who the hell is this chongqi doll sent by the idiot!"

This unexpected thing made it impossible for Mr. Shen to keep calm!After finally stopping coughing, he picked up the broken doll dumbfounded, and felt that it felt good when he first started it. Mr. Shen's clothes pulled the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that he was still a high-end doll. Unfortunately, this thing was just a waste for him.

Simply inexplicable!

Who the hell sent this thing?What does this mean?Do you want to give yourself a girlfriend for free?

Mr. Shen was puzzled, and threw the package into the storage room helplessly and angrily.I don't know who is doing the evil, if he can be caught, I must teach him why the flowers are so popular!

After being interrupted by this episode, I almost lost the idea of ​​a lunch break, so I might as well go on to code words, and take care of my depressed mood by the way.

In the next two days, there were no more strange incidents like express delivery.Mr. Shen has obviously forgotten about this horrible thing, and he coded out a [-]-word manuscript very efficiently, and he also pushed the plot to a small point with a big brain, and threw out an exceptionally exciting story. The explosive point of this article makes the readers want to stop.

However, what God likes to do is always more dramatic^_^, within a week after Mr. Shen’s daily life completely calmed down, Mr. Shen finally had the opportunity to meet his ideal delivery boy again and again Brother, although... By the way, there are... some kind of doll packages one after another.

"Hey, what kind of idiot did this?" The frequency of similar sighs has been too high in the past few days, and the same package has been seen too much. Mr. Shen really has no energy to find out why. Someone will mail this kind of thing to their home all the time.

Rubbing his temples with a headache, Mr. Shen impatiently threw the things into the storage room again.Looking at the piles of packages, he closed the door in embarrassment, thinking that he must find a time to throw these things away in the past two days, and he couldn't even find a skin.

Although the beauty of the ideal type smiling in front of me is really attractive, but for the sake of my little heart, I still have to deal with this bad thing as soon as possible.

Tomorrow, if there is another package delivered tomorrow, just tell my little brother, and there will be no need to send such packages in the future.

Solve it early and calm down early.

After sorting out his thoughts, Mr. Shen let out a long breath, threw his head on the big bed, turned off the light and covered the quilt, and gradually fell into sleep.

The night of this day was unprecedentedly calm, the sporadic stars outside the window flickered slightly, but the young man sleeping peacefully on the big bed frowned slightly, as if he was not sleeping comfortably.

Mr. Shen always felt that he had just fallen asleep, but now he saw that he was sitting upright on the sofa in the living room at home. The living room was so quiet that it seemed that even the flow of air had stopped. Mr. Shen, an animate object exists.

Mr. Shen looked around, and wanted to get up from the sofa, but was surprised to find that he could not move, and his whole body was facing straight towards the door, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

After several attempts, there was no difference. Just when Mr. Shen was feeling a little anxious, the familiar doorbell sounded at the door. Hearing Mr. Shen unconsciously felt bad for a while. It felt like he would come to deliver packages every day. The situation when the courier brother came.

After a little bluntness, Mr. Shen found that he could finally control his body to move independently. Listening to the doorbell ringing continuously, he always felt that something bad might happen if he opened the door.

In the end, Mr. Shen walked towards the door, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to the doorknob. Before he could see the situation clearly, the overwhelming debris rushed in, like a continuous river. In the blink of an eye, Mr. Shen was completely submerged in the sea of ​​cargo, and it was difficult to find his trace.

The moment the bewildered Mr. Shen fell into the embrace of the earth, he vaguely saw in the gap the suspected ideal-type courier boy looking at him with a smile on his face, his thin lips parted slightly, and only heard the familiar magnetic voice coming into his ears middle.

"Mr. Shen, these are your couriers, please be sure to sign for them! Be sure to sign for them! Sign for them! Accept them!" The words echoing continuously seemed to be squeezed into my mind from all directions, and the endless loops of clamoring in my mind showed the sense of existence.

Fuck, what a crow mouth I am!What are you talking about!This was the only sentence that the bewildered Mr. Shen remembered before losing consciousness.

"Ah... huh..." In the dark bedroom, there was a sudden exclamation, and then a figure sat up on the big bed.

Mr. Shen panted heavily with lingering fear, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hands. What kind of weird dream is this? He was actually submerged under a pile of dolls. He must have seen too much in the past few days and was in a bad mood. All the couriers in the room were thrown away!

I swear I've had a shadow of chongqi dolls all my life, it's so poisonous!

The author has something to say:

It was really not easy to try to write an article for the first time. However, I had another brain hole before I finished writing this one. It was a tragedy...