heart arsonist

The peripherals are listed one by one on the Weibo homepage, and the prices that are greatly discounted from the original prices are very popular. Song Xinheng has personally seen his own commercial value. Among those second-hand peripherals, the slowest ones found buyers within three hours.If he hadn't browsed these, Song Xinheng would never have imagined that Fang Wei would have so many hoards of those substandard designs he dislikes.

With all the things I brought with me when I moved into my own home, maybe even that was just the tip of the iceberg.Most of them were brand new, packed neatly in the packaging bag. Song Xinheng flipped through a few photos and noticed that the background was still the floor of his own living room.In addition to those peripherals, there are also some brand-name clothes for sale. Song Xinheng feels familiar, but he doesn't remember Fang Wei wearing these.

The hanging tags were still hanging, but the price had shrunk severely. Song Xinheng remembered that these were the ones he gave.

After all, the clothes collected according to Wink's size may not be suitable for Fang Wei, but in terms of the importance that guy attaches to himself, it is even more difficult for people to understand that Fang Wei is willing to sell them.Song Xinheng could still laugh at the ones he hadn’t seen before, but when he turned to the scarf and raincoat at the end, because his memory was so deep, it was even harder to believe that they were killed at a discount of [-]% off the original price.

Song Xinheng didn't know that these ugly things were so valuable, and he couldn't believe that even though they were only sold for one-tenth of the price, Fang Wei also specially marked that they could be used for small knives.Song Xinheng, who was sold at a low price, could not see the transaction records, but knowing that he was sold cheaply, he didn't feel much better. Fang Wei's short line "sold" did not reveal any extra emotions.

The newly posted magazine photos have not been sold yet, not by the book, but by the weight.Song Xinheng on the cover is so handsome that everyone is angry, but the price marked in bold and red letters is an eyesore.Song Xinheng was unhappy, so he called and asked for his Xiaoshu's account, and after following him, he poked Fang Wei's account privately again, and came up with a sentence: "How many catties do you have left, keep it for me, I want it all .”

Fang Wei, who caught up with the break time, responded in a timely manner. Even to such a gentleman-like buyer, his attitude was as patient as Taobao's customer service, and he asked carefully about GN's purchase needs.The inventory of more than ten catties was bought out by Song Xinheng, and he didn't even ask about the new and old status of the magazines. On the contrary, when Fang Wei offered to discount, the buyer strongly replied that he didn't need it.

"Apart from these, do you have anything else to sell? If you want to sell it in the future, keep it for me, and I will buy it at the price."

It was obviously my own property, but such a roundabout transaction went smoothly.Song Xinheng blocked the source of goods and successfully rescued himself from the second-hand market. He only got a reply from Fang Wei that he hadn't finished sorting it out, and he was currently sending out replies one after another.A bunch of miscellaneous links were pushed up again, and Song Xinheng bought them all without blinking an eye, and felt that Fang Wei's price was too low.

Anyway, he is considered a peerless handsome man, and he is selling cabbage prices there, not to mention others, he himself can't stand it.

Fang Wei successfully sold some things, found that the address was still local, and offered to help the other party with free shipping, but the strange buyer who didn't even bother with discounts even sneered at the free shipping behavior, and specifically designated Fang Wei to send The one with the most expensive average price.After returning home, Fang Wei sorted out for a long time, contacted the courier to send the things in the evening, and was sent to the destination in one go the next day.

The recipient's name was made up at first glance, called Xiaoshu, and she seemed to be a very straightforward girl.

When Song Xinshu woke up early and opened his eyes, he found that the money in his account was falling over and over again.I haven't decided whether to directly freeze the account and call the police, but the doorbell has already rang.The courier on a small three-wheeler brought up half a car of packages and placed them in order at the entrance of Song Xinshu's house. The confused man holding the receipt looked at the delivery address and suspected that it was some kind of prank.

Although the specific address was not indicated, it seemed to be the one in his brother's house.The sender's name is a long ID, which is easily reminiscent of Song Xinheng's fans.After breakfast, Song Xinshu unpacked a few of them, and as soon as he unpacked them, he saw his brother's half-naked photos that were out of stock. went back.

"You used my account to buy your merchandise and give it to me? Forget it, it was still sent from your house?"

Unable to understand Song Xinheng's self-amusement, Song Xinshu felt sorry for his card with a worrying balance.Song Xinheng has always known all the key accounts and passwords of his younger brother, but he usually saves money in it, and this is the first time he has stolen it.Without a reasonable explanation, Song Xinshu listened for a while and only understood one sentence, which was that Song Xinheng arranged for him to continue depositing money into that card.

"You go to contact Chancheng and ask him to return the money I spent to you, and then charge more to this card. I will use this card recently." Even if he has money, it is inconvenient for Song Xinheng to go to the bank He kept the card for himself, and the good-tempered Song Xinshu let him mess around. In less than a week, Song Xinshu, who rarely shopped online, felt that he had to sign for all the express deliveries in his life.

A lot of things were sold by this heroic GN, and Fang Wei quickly regained his blood. Although it is not easy to make up his mind to sell, it feels very reassuring to cut this part of things out of life and exchange them for currency , Fang Wei has never felt as rich as he is now.While counting the amount entered into the account, the phone rang, and Song Xinheng's name was displayed on the screen.

Fang Wei has never been able to take advantage of him, and refusing to answer the phone is considered the most willful behavior, but it was because he was so confused at the time that he didn't know how to reply.Calm down now, things at that time became far away, and Fang Wei also felt that it was a petty thing not to answer the phone. Just like Song Xinheng thought, Fang Wei, who had made money, really connected to his own phone.

"Isn't tomorrow Saturday? Just in time for my rest, do you want to come?" Thinking about money, Song Xinheng rarely considered Fang Wei's financial conditions thoughtfully: "If you can come here tonight, I will arrange someone to help You bought the plane ticket."

Fang Wei's hand was still on the calculator, and the money was not clear.Holding the phone, I looked up and saw the fish in the living room, swimming beautifully for a month, and the owner didn't come back to see them, but thinking about it, I was luckier than myself who was always rushing to deliver them to the door.

He is already very green, if he wants to find himself to do that kind of thing, it is the same for Song Xinheng to find anyone.

In the final analysis, there is no difference between legal friends with benefits and illegal friends with benefits.If it is only used for this purpose, Fang Wei is more willing to solve the physiological needs by himself.Maybe it's just that I can't hold back my loneliness when I can't see Wink, or maybe Song Xinheng and Wink are only in a physical relationship now, but no matter what it is, Fang Wei doesn't want to get involved in this disgusting thing.

"I'm sorry, there are a lot of things in the kindergarten recently, and I'm very tired. These two days on the weekend...I want to stay at home and rest."

"Is that so?" Sure enough, after receiving a rare rejection reply, Song Xinheng's tone of goodwill immediately cooled down.He didn't even bother to pay attention to Fang Wei's recent life politely, so he hung up the phone without saying a few words to Song Xinheng, who was rejected.

Fang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and found that it is not difficult to refuse, on the contrary, it feels easy to say what he wants to say.After calculating the money, Fang Wei went to make some food casually, thinking of finishing the surrounding area as soon as possible, and then plunged into the room again after taking a shower.

After most of them have been sold, the ones left to the end are Fang Wei's most precious ones, not only because of Song Xinheng, but because these things have been with him for many years, and if they give up, they will feel the pain that they will only experience when they graduate.Some of Song Xinheng's early debut photos are still there, and the DVD before the group disbanded is still there. Determined to bid farewell to his past self, Fang Wei sorted it out in a muffled voice.

After walking with me for so many years, these things that used to serve as the spiritual support when I was at my lowest should not be kept after all.

The surrounding areas that were not sold because of flaws were all over the place. Fang Wei planned to take them out the next day and sell them to junk collectors to recover some residual value.It was late at night, Fang Wei took off his shoes and got under the covers. In the middle of the night, he had a dream, dreaming that Song Xinheng came back.The man who entered the room was still very handsome. He only looked at the beautiful fish through the glass, then felt relieved and left quickly.

The guest room is more used to sleeping than the master bedroom, and Fang Wei sleeps so deeply that he doesn't even know when Song Xinheng will come back.

Entering the guest room in the dark, the man who mistakenly thought that Fang Wei had moved out was relieved.The suitcase was still in the corridor, and Song Xinheng's vision was limited. When he entered the room, he knocked over Fang Wei's pile of photos, and they were scattered everywhere. After stepping over those photos and walking to the bed, Fang Wei's peaceful sleeping face was clear. When he got up, Song Xinheng took a few glances, took off his coat, and lay down under the quilt with a dark face.

He is still the man with gentle eyebrows and eyes, but because of this, it makes people feel even more worried about the rejection.

It's also stupid for him to have to run back to ask, he knows this better than anyone else, but he doesn't intend to admit it.

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(GN means girl) The first post, the rest of the day will be spent studying~