The story between me and the building opposite

I saw 506 finally get up for the first time not to do radio gymnastics, but to pack the damn thing.

Looking at the busy 506, I can't help but feel compassion in my heart.

Good boy, send this thing over quickly, don't stay here and pollute me mentally.

I sent a message to my little sister: [Honey, I bought you a gift, remember to treasure it carefully. ]

After the little sister saw the news, she kept asking me what it was. I just smiled and said nothing, but replied in an inscrutable way: [You will know when you arrive. ]

At the moment when I finally opened the box, the little sister sent me a video of the unboxing. From the excitement at the beginning to the smile gradually disappearing, the piercing screams came from the phone. I couldn't help but turn down the volume.

"Yan Sanlang, you kill a thousand swords! Aren't you afraid that this thing will come to you at night?"

I replied with an official smile, "Now it's at your house, and if it's looking for it, it's looking for you."

"Didn't you say that it's scary to live alone? It just so happens that it stays with you."