Early the next morning, Qianguo was awakened by the smell of food.

In this world, there are two happiest ways to wake up, one is to wake up with a gentle kiss from your lover, and the other is to wake up smelling the aroma of food.

Her husband always goes to work before she wakes up, and if she doesn't have a kiss, he will prepare a rich breakfast for her early.For this alone, Qianguo has no reason not to be satisfied with her current living conditions.

Qianguo got up in a daze and prepared to wash up.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, the peach blossoms were crushed and the ground was covered...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Qian Guo stared at the murder scene in front of her, thinking she was dead for a moment.

After waking up for a while, she realized that it was a relative who had come.

This blood... I'm ashamed to say, although her physique said that menstruation is not very dysmenorrhea, but the amount of bleeding is huge!

Come to think of it, she passed out after soaking in the bath last night, it should be her husband who took care of her.

I didn't expect my husband to be so shy, and he was too embarrassed to touch her even though he was married.

The evidence is the tampon on the bed...Of course, it may also be that Mr. Pure Love doesn't know how to use it.

ding dong ding dong ding dong --

The doorbell rang desperately, and Qianguo was taken aback.

Being so anxious early in the morning can't be a bad person, can it?

Qianguo ran barefoot to the entrance to pick up the microphone and said, "Hello, who is it?"

"There is a package."

There was no ups and downs in the cold voice, and it was not as energetic and loud as the courier should be in the morning.

Qian Guo reacted for a while, it should be a courier: "Well, you can just throw it in."

"A signature is required."

"..."

Qian Guo swallowed her saliva, even though her husband told her not to open the door to strangers casually, and even though there are not likely to be bad people in broad daylight, she put on a coat and combed her hair before going out. A sword—of course, just a bluff.

Qianguo opened the courtyard door and poked his head out. A handsome black-haired boy stood at the door with a blank expression. He was dressed in ordinary work clothes and was above average in height, but his hair was a bit long and braided. It's cut, it's not very docile anyway, it looks like a combination of a hedgehog and a pangolin.

"your package."

He handed over a cardboard box, didn't look at her directly, didn't move his mouth much, and did his job coolly.

How should I put it, this coldness is very similar to one of her ex-boyfriends.

In short, Qianguo was very upset, probably because of menstrual syndrome that made her nervous early in the morning. This is Tokyo, Japan, not the slums of Georgia a year ago, and there are no bad people if the law and order are good.

Qian Guo took the box and waited for the signature, but saw that he fiddled with the machine for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

"Do you need help?" Qian Guo asked kindly.

The little brother finally looked at her and said, "Sorry, it's the first time I use it, and I'm not very good at it."

Said, handed it to her.

Qian Guo is also a warm-hearted person. She didn't care about it, and patiently took the terminal to study it. In order not to embarrass the other party, she smiled and chatted: "Is this your first day at work?"

"Yes." The little brother is also very straightforward, "I changed several jobs before, today is the first day of the new job, and you are the first customer."

It's rare to say such a long sentence. I didn't feel it on the phone just now. After listening to it, I found that his voice was actually quite nice.

"It's not easy for everyone to make a living." Qianguo said with emotion, "I heard from my friends in Italy that labor is a sin and everyone is a sinner. It is also very interesting to say that working for atonement."

The little brother glanced at her, "Your Italian is pretty good."

Qian Guo didn't realize the other party's brain circuit all of a sudden, and raised her head in a daze: "Oh...thank you."

Qianguo quickly figured out that the machine was actually just crashed, and it was enough to restart it.

She freed up her hand to sign with a pen, but forgot that she was still holding a sword behind her.

With a snap, the weapon fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

. . . a public execution.

"Sorry!" Qian Guo was afraid of being misunderstood, so she bent down to pick it up...

Unexpectedly, the other party picked it up first.

"This knife..."

Qianguo wanted to thank her, but unexpectedly saw the little brother's dull face, and there was a sudden ups and downs in his expression, like confusion and nostalgia.

In the next second, she saw the little brother pull out the knife with a "swoosh" and turn it skillfully in his hand. The cobalt blue pupils shone brighter, as if a lost chick saw a flock of birds returning from afar.

"Excuse me, what's wrong?" Qianguo asked.

The little brother was startled, and then he reacted and returned the sword to her, "Sorry."

Seeing that Qianguo seemed to be frightened, he had no choice but to explain: "I feel very familiar with this knife."

Qian Guo: "You also know the way of swordsman?"

"Maybe...?" His eyes were a little confused.

Qian Guo was amazed, the courier delivery guy these days is so versatile, just saw him play a few tricks, he is completely an experienced master, "If you are interested, I can use this knife..."

Little brother: "No merit, no reward."

"Give you the address of the manufacturer of ...."

Brother: "... what is the manufacturer?"

The other party seemed to be out of touch with the times and made Qianguo ashamed: "It's the place where this knife is made. If you tell them my name, you can get a discount." She smiled at him as she spoke, feeling destined: "You what is it call?"

Brother: "I didn't call."

Qianguo: "...I meant your name."

The little brother was silent for a while.

"Ah, it doesn't matter if it's inconvenient to say!"

"No, I actually lost part of my memory." The younger brother said, "I only remember that my surname seems to be Tomioka, and I don't know the rest."

Qianguo's eyes suddenly became sympathetic.

I couldn’t help much, so I quickly wrote an address and handed it to him. After saying goodbye, I went back to the house and couldn’t wait to open the express delivery. It was like blood, with a slight movement of red light flowing.

Good-looking is good-looking, but for her who encountered the disaster of "blood light" when she got up early in the morning, this red looked a bit uncomfortable.

But if you look carefully, the color is very similar to the color of Mr.'s eyes.

There is also a note inside, which is written by the husband: [The souvenir brought by the customer from Fiji, I think you will like it, so I will send it back to you immediately. 】

After all, it was her husband's wish, Qianguo put it on her wrist gratefully, got up to get the mobile phone that had been charging under the coffee table, and wanted to send a message to her husband.

The moment I turned on the screen, I unexpectedly saw a name that hadn't appeared in the record for a long time.

Like a candle that was accidentally overturned, her pupils trembled slightly.

Qian Guo rubbed her eyes, thinking she was wrong.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed like she had a very strange dream last night... dreaming that someone appeared in her room and stared at her like a zombie.

So the finger who was going to send a message to Mr. was disobedient, and directly called back the missed call from last night——

"Eh?!"

Qian Guo looked at the phone in shock and was picked up in less than a second.

"..." She swears that the phone started it all by itself.

"That...Moshi Moshi?" It's not good to just hang up, Qianguo put it in his ear anxiously, "Qi Mu-jun?"

"...um." It was still a voice that was so flat that no tone could be heard.

...but it's so damn good!

"Good morning!"

"Ah."

"Are you busy?"

"Um"

"Isn't today the second day of opening the store? You have to work hard!"

"Ah."

"Yesterday's coffee jelly was very delicious! I will recommend it to my friends and let them join in!"

"What's the matter?" Finally willing to say a few more words.

"..." Qianguo was speechless, and could almost imagine that Liugen's clean face on the other end of the phone began to show such a little bit of impatience.

"Sai Mu-kun," she decided to be blunt, "did you call me last night?"

"..." This time it was Qi Mu's turn to choke.

Damn it, he forgot to clear her phone's call history last night!

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