sunset postman

My friend Jiaheng,

See words like meeting.

I couldn't bear to write you another letter, the mailbox I bought has arrived.Delicate, dark gold copper hangs on a white wall to make it seem less lonely.

Don't you know that I wrote to you?But I tried to call you according to the number in the address book, but it was empty.

You won't change your address, will you?

I saw the mailman up close yesterday, he was smiling at me, but I didn't know that he was standing behind me, and I was startled.But he looks good when he smiles, even though he has only half of his face.I think he can be a model, he is tall and has long legs.This will definitely make more money.

The postman seems to receive letters every day, and people write letters every day, although sometimes there are more letters and sometimes fewer letters.

I'm curious what time does he go to work every day, if he just receives letters, what will he do in his spare time?

Yesterday I went to a western restaurant near my house for dinner, their pasta was very delicious, it felt more in line with our eating habits, not quite like western eating habits.

By the way, I heard the kitten's meow again, very soft, very small, I really want to find it, I think it may be a little white girl.

Jiaheng, I always feel flustered and have a headache now, and I don't remember when I moved here.Although I don't like the excitement, but I think living in the downtown area is much more fun than I imagined.At least a lot of different people can be observed.

My memory and body also seem to be worse than before, and I am very worried that I will be confused and unable to write because of this.I saw my readership increase again yesterday, it feels so good.

I hope you can write me your mobile phone number in this reply.

Cheng Jin

Today Cheng Jin still went to the post office to buy stamps, but considering his frequency of writing letters, he bought twenty stamps at once.He didn't want to spend all day buying a stamp under the curious gaze of the young post office girl.

As a result, the girl really walked up to him today: "Sir, I seem to often see you buying tickets. Do you like collecting stamps?"

Cheng Jin shook his head tremblingly.

"Then you write letters every day?" the girl asked him with a smile.

Cheng Jin had no choice but to say "Mmm", and hastily passed the girl's shoulder and left.

When he walked to the mailbox, Cheng Jin realized that he had left in such a hurry that he forgot to stick the stamps on.

But he was embarrassed to go back and get it again.

Just as he was worrying, Cheng Jin saw that handsome postman boy coming again.The postman looked hot today, the top two buttons on his shirt were undone, and the mask was pulled down to his chin.

It looks really good.Cheng Jin evaluated it sincerely in his heart.And his temperament is very similar to that handsome guy in a swimsuit surfing on the coast. The sun has coated his skin with a gold that is as gluttonous as wheat.

The postman smiled and looked at the white-skinned man in front of him wearing a mask and only showing a pair of big black round eyes: "Sir, do you want to send a letter again? You don't need to put it in." He opened his satchel, " Just give it to me."

Cheng Jin shook his head, acting very well, like a kindergarten kid whispering to the teacher "I don't want to eat apples".

The postman looked at the envelope in Cheng Jin's hand and said word by word, "To Jiaheng, Cheng, Jin."

Cheng Jin was startled, and hurriedly hid the envelope behind his back.The address cannot be seen by anyone!

Although he had forgotten that he was the one who delivered the letter for him.

The postman smiled and said, "Mr. Cheng, you didn't put any stamps on."

Only now did Cheng Jin vaguely say, "Forget, forget."

The postman took out a small white bottle from his satchel: "I have glue."

Cheng Jin had no choice but to take the glue and squeezed a little bit of the stamp that stuck to him: "Thank you."

The postman didn't say anything to him, and took the letter directly into his bag: "Mr. Cheng, call me Jin Xunqing."

Cheng Jin felt baffled: "Oh?"

Jin Xunqing said: "I accidentally saw your name just now, and I'll tell you mine too. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Cheng Jin's face burned.Who says I'm angry? !

And how did this postman treat himself, a big man, like a child? !

"Oh." Cheng Jin lowered his head and walked away, but before he could take a few steps, he was pulled back by the postman behind him, and then a heavy glass wine bottle fell from the sky and smashed to pieces on the ground, with several pieces jumping out. Get up and wipe Cheng Jin's thin white calf and ankle exposed in shorts.

Only now did Cheng Jin raise his head to look up again, and saw a woman with a big shaggy head scalding cauliflower yelling at the bottom: "Your family is amazing, your husband is the best, Maotai champagne Porsche all day long, why are you still here?" Buying a cabbage from someone else in the vegetable market will cost you two scallions? If your mother is my mother’s cousin, she won’t give you such a bitch face! Sneaking into my house, get out!”

Sure enough, on the other side of the shattered glass, there was a woman with a sparse high ponytail, who raised her head and quarreled with the woman upstairs: "Who cares about your things? I don't know where to get a fake gold bracelet to show off." I thought I was so foreign! Since I was a child, I love to show off, and my doll is a treasure in a rotten skirt worn by others, and I don’t know who stole it! Shameless!"

Cheng Jin listened to the conversation between these two women who were not nutritious and whose output depended on their loud voices, and at a loss, he took two steps back, that is, the postman.

Jin Xunqing smiled and asked him, "Did it scare you?"

Cheng Jin hummed twice, but was also speechless, and turned to look at the postman who was half a head taller than him.

Behind the postman was a hazy yellow sky, not as colorful as it was a few days ago.

Jin Xunqing saw these big eyes staring at her but didn't speak, her fingers itched a little.

I want to rub this hairy head.

Cheng Jin coughed twice: "I've never seen someone quarreling like this..."

Jin Xunqing smiled and narrowed her eyes again: "You don't look like you can quarrel with others."

Cheng Jin turned back in embarrassment, avoiding the pile of broken glass and the woman's flying spit and went home.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, a gust of wind blew, Cheng Jin couldn't help standing still, letting the strong wind blow him for a long time.It was cool, blowing away the heat from his mask and collar.

It was because I was nervous talking to the postman just now.

Back home, Cheng Jin was still thinking about the pair of relatives who quarreled just now, and thinking about those relatives in his own family.

When he was a child, he was most annoyed by family gatherings, because his family had many and mixed relatives. From the generation of grandma and grandpa, they had many brothers and sisters, each with a family, and several children, and their children had their own families.

Cheng Jin is very annoyed by this kind of thing, there is a big fat guy who he still doesn't know who he is, he likes to bully them and these children, but his parents always think that their son is good everywhere, so they are fierce to those children who dare to complain, Saying "How could my son bully you, you must be the one who provoked him", etc. At first, the other parents were very kind, but later witnessed their children being bullied by that big fat man several times, and even a little girl was bullied by that fat man. He lifted his skirt and took off his panties, and the little girl's parents beat up the fat man directly, and beat up the fat man's parents as well.

After that, Cheng Jin never saw the family of three again.

Cheng Jin felt that he hadn't thought about his family situation for a long time, it was not like this before, he seldom thought of his family members.He started writing when he was very young, and he even had a lot of savings when he was an adult.

Not long afterward, he remembered that he seemed to have done something, which made his parents very angry and yelled at him to get out of the house.Yet he did go away.