My protagonist attributes have been discovered

The protagonist surnamed Song who was stuffed with a big lemon and refused to reveal his name: "Do you want to receive the goods first?"

Supporting actor Qiongqi: "Anything."

Deliveryman surnamed Song: "Let's sign the order first—do you have your mobile phone?"

"What are you doing?" Qiongqi gave him a cold look: "You still want to trick me?"

"...you will continue to be billed if you don't sign for it online."

"..." Qiongqi took out his mobile phone, clicked on the delivery confirmation under the indifferent and programmed guidance of the human delivery staff, opened a gap in the iron door to take the delivery, signed the paper receipt, closed the iron door, and He gave the other party a look, turned and left.

A delivery worker: "..." You don't even deserve a name?

A gust of cold wind blew past the back of a human carrying an empty takeaway box holding a mobile phone with a red|color|number frozen, inexplicably desolate.

……

"Oh, it's completely different from the character shown on the phone."

An hour ago, Boss Ying, who was impatient with customers, finally waited upstairs. Sister Tu stood behind the counter and greeted him "I'm back". He took down the half-lit cigarette, opened a well-known live broadcast app in his mobile phone, and entered a live broadcast room on the homepage skillfully: "I think, you will understand after reading this..."

——The sound of explosive music suddenly sounded in the store, the "person" I met in the villa an hour ago took off || the leather jacket, vest and jeans and sat in the crowded room, one person equaled the entire orchestra, wildly Walk among various instruments and strike out a shocking music sound.

Looking at the number of active fans who are constantly increasing, much more than the scarlet letters on my previous mobile phone, I paused on the face of the other party who seemed very energetic because he hadn't blinked much, and was sour again Song Yangle wanted to share his sourness with Sister Tu, but when he raised his head, he saw the blush on Sister Tu's face, which was usually full of loving smile.

He: "..." Who put the lemon?Will you stand up by yourself?

"Gorgeous." Luckily, Tai Feng, who was passing by with a rag, also came over to take a look when he heard the music, and the kind Jishen rarely made a not-so-positive comment.

Before Song Yangle had time to pretend to agree inadvertently, there was a loud "pop" from the side.

Sister Tu's face was gloomy, she stared at Taifeng, her baby voice had a strong murderous look: "Can you try saying something again?"

Taifeng who was stared at and Song Yangle who dared not move: "..." I can't afford to provoke them.

Taifeng scratched his ears, and was discouraged. He said "I'll help clean up the kitchen" and quickly turned around and left the lobby with a small rag in his pocket; Song Yangle glanced at the bright red digital screenshot on his phone that he planned to share with the other party After thinking about it, I still feel: the dog's life is the most important thing, so let's give up this plan for now.

... Besides, apart from the boss, it is estimated that no one in the store is really happy about this number.

He turned his head and glanced at the empty stairs, and he had basically guessed who the core designer of this money-grabbing ordering system is... To be honest, the word "guess" is a bit wasteful.

After a meal delivery, the bottom line of the boss is no longer hopeful, and the upright protagonist Song Yangle decides to use money to comfort his soul: just now Taifeng has passed, logically there should be a small improvement on the line chart... …

Just when he was about to open the stock market app, Sister Tu, who was watching the live broadcast, suddenly said, "I'm going out later, Xiaoyangle, please help me guard the front desk."

"Om." Opening the red envelope in the WeChat group, Song Yangle nodded, "Oh."

Sister Tu raised her head: "Aren't you going to ask me what I'm doing?"

"...what are you going to do?"

"I called that senior at noon." Sister Tu moved her phone away, looked down at the book, and said with a lot of pride, "I'm going to study!"

"..." Song Yangle turned his gaze away from the red envelope, glanced at the important point in the book that was about to be missed at the end, thought for a while, and guessed that it would be too late for the other party to buy a new book, so he made another suggestion: "Remember to bring a blank Notebook." The teacher was so angry that he was hospitalized in the first class, which didn't seem very good.

Sister Tu made an "ok" gesture.

Seeing the other party's confident expression, Song Yangle: "..." If I hadn't seen your underline, I might have believed this evil.

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I don't read the comments because I don't want to read them, it's just that I always read them before and feel bad.

Will reply together when finished.

Hugs everyone.