When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the elegant and elegant male lead was bent (4)

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What kind of trouble is the silly neighbor working part-time for the courier boy?

Xiao Yi looked down at the razor carefully, then chuckled: "The wrong item was delivered."

Qi Yan is careful and tight, speaking fast: "That's also the seller's problem and it's not about the courier brother."

Xiao Yi let out a chuckle, leaning on the door frame, laughing so much that his stomach hurts.

——What's the matter of this sense of sight of protecting the calf!

"Sorry, sorry." The smile stopped the smile and pursed his lips. The dark black pupils were glowing with a deep light, as if directly hitting people's hearts: "Would you like to come in and sit?"

Qi Yan's line of sight crossed him into the room without a trace, and then resolutely said: "No, goodbye."

——Nothing. Could you ask him to drink the tap water and eat the box of chocolates he gave!

In spite of Xiao Yi's interesting gaze, Qi Yan turned around and rushed back to his den, closing the door with a ‘bang’.

Brother express, I can only help you here!

Watching Qi Yan's "flee from the wild", Xiao Yi's dull mood brightened. He turned around and put the razor back in the box in a good mood, ready to contact the seller for a replacement!

Slid his finger on the phone. After communicating with the seller, he leaned on the sofa and swiped up the forum boredly... Well, a nearby post on the top homepage properly attracted his attention.

-#What should I do if I accidentally collect the courier for someone else? #-

...It's so familiar, isn't it your stupid neighbor?

Click to open the post, and the following series of stories and plots of netizens' brain supplements began to wash his eyes. Before the coffee was swallowed, it spewed out with a pop......

Will netizens nowadays be so good? If they really don't write the script, they are all in vain.

After seeing Qi Yan's reply and the following series of FFF groups burning the floor where Xiu Enai was killed, Xiao Yi moved his fingers in a good mood and clicked on the phone screen.

[Xiaoyao Anyi]: Neighbor, thank you for sending the express.

Sure enough, the posts that still had warmth blew up again.

[Moe Meng Bao]: Another protagonist is here! I go! Group photo in the front row! !

[Little Cabbage Field Waves]: Group photo! The original poster, you still say you don't show affection! You two gays!

[Show beloved dog with a dog]: Take the dog! The anger of the FFF group is not something you can bear! Before I get completely angry, give me a quick walk!

[Sad man]: I just fell in love, and the two **** guys here show affection. What kind of world is this?

[Eat the soil]: The reason for the disappointment upstairs may be because you are not gay.

[Meng Meng Bao]: +1.

[23333]: +10086!

……

Sometimes the words of netizens are like a potion of spiritual mediation, which can make people feel better in an instant. Of course... it may be instantly broken like a salted fish and unable to turn over.

Qi Yan holds the phone silently, and can't warn himself: Don't fall! If you fall, there is no money to buy it! You only have thirty-three dollars left!

A next door, a tough guy with a gentle appearance and a black water in his heart, joined in the fun, and his post about asking for help was completely turned into a post by two **** guys.

On the other side, Xiao Yi was also amused by his sudden naive behavior. He paused, turned off his phone, and was ready to go to bed.

Although it's still early, but after a day of tiredness, it's time for a good rest.

An independent life, maybe not as bad as he imagined, is it?

Qi Yan University has not graduated, but the university does not want to take in him, who is not going for an internship and is still rubbing wifi in the dormitory and classroom, so when he has a little bit of thought to sign up and move out of school, the teacher will agreed.

——Get out of here, this hapless boy!

Xiao Yi has just graduated and has not found a stable job. But during his internship at the university, he tried to make several investments, the benefits were better and he made a lot of money. Now his living expenses, rent, and capital for his next venture are all drawn from this money for planning.

At this moment, the lives of two completely different neighbors have completely begun.

Xiao Yi goes out every day. Sometimes he goes out early in the morning, sometimes he goes out near the afternoon. Qi Yan used to sleep during the day and sleep at night, and was often awakened by the sound of the door closing.

However, Qi Yan never went out again after rushing to buy it in the supermarket. Had it not been for Xiao Yi to see that the garbage bag at his door changed color every morning, he thought there was no one inside.

Life without intersection is like two parallel lines. Without help, they will never cross.

One day, the sun rose from the sky, faintly illuminating a line on the horizon.

Qi Yan yawned and was about to retreat into the bed to sleep well. He heard the sound of opening and closing the door, and then someone entered the elevator.

Going again, isn't this person sleepy every day? Qi Yan squinted his eyes while thinking, and fell asleep deeply.

Probably after Xiao Yi walked for four or five hours, the morning sun was shining, and his posture gradually changed. Qi Yan, who had forgotten to block the curtain, was awakened by a bunch of mischievous sunlight jumping between his eyebrows.

Sitting up with squinting eyes, Qi Yan sat there for a while, then went down to cover the curtains. Then the people who left the bedroom went to the dining room and poured themselves a glass of water.

"Little Yi."

The tips of Qi Yan's ears moved, and he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the door.

Someone appears to be knocking on the opposite door.

Ignored, Qi Yan poured a glass of water and drank it, smacking his lips, ready to go back to catch up.

"Xiao Yi, aren't you at home?"

Across the door, Qiyan couldn't hear her voice clearly, only that she was a woman and kept knocking on the door.

With a long sigh, Qi Yan rolled his eyes: Your Xiaoyi left early in the morning! No one is there, don't knock!

Thinking about this, Qi Yan still couldn't help but walked to the door quietly and looked at the situation through the cat's eyes.

——Well, it's a woman... It's okay to wear, not particularly elegant, like an ordinary housewife. It seems to be carrying fruits, um, there may be snacks...Oh, I'm going! What are you doing like a thief!

Just turning sideways, the knock on the door rang out again. Qi Yan sighed, and gave up the idea of ​​going back to make up for it.

Holding the door handle and turning it lightly, the door opened in response. Qi Yan opened the door and met the woman's gaze.

"Hello Auntie, there is no one on the opposite side." Qi Yan said: "Xiao Yi left early in the morning."

The woman first looked at him in shock for a long while, and she looked happy when she saw him calling him "Xiao Yi".

"Are you Xiaoyi's friend?" The woman walked over with fruits and snacks.

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and said: "Um, I am his neighbor."

"Then these things, can I put you here first? When he comes back, can you give it to him?" The woman pleaded, "I... his aunt, I heard that he just moved to this apartment, give it to him I bought something to eat."

"Of course..." Qi Yan looked at the woman up and down: "But you don't wait for him to come back to see him, are you really okay?"

When the words fell, the woman's expression froze, and her eyes dimmed with joy.