Put it in the bookshelf, tidy up the bed, wipe the dust and mopping the floor, then unpack and squash those big boxes, put them aside, and let the doorman's buddies take them away tomorrow.

After sorting out a bag of garbage, Xiao Yi carried the garbage and prepared to put it in the door, let Aunt Jieqing take it away. As soon as the door was opened, something facing the door froze him.

It's a box of chocolates, with a sticky note on it, with **** letters written with black markers, so elegant and elegant.

--Thank you.

Surprised in his heart, he put the garbage bag down, and Xiao Yi picked up the box of chocolates and suddenly smiled.

——This neighbor is really stupid and cute.

After Qi Yan returned home, he began to struggle. What could send Xiao Yi to make him neither distressed nor delayed? Choosing and choosing, he chose the most bought chocolate.

Anyway, I ate too many toothaches, so it would be fine to give him a box.

Thinking about it, he chose a box of relatively least favorite chocolates, picked up a side sticky note, wrote the word "thank you" on it, put it on the chocolate box, and put it on Xiao Yi's Doorway.

Alas, give it to him when he sees it, and don’t blame himself for not being taken away.

Feeling that he did this round and perfect, Qi Yan comfortably returned to his small apartment and placed snacks or something where it should exist. Compared to the confusion in other otaku homes, Qi Yan still prefers to pack up her nest. I bought a lot of storage boxes, and I kept everything organized.

So when you enter Qi Yan's small room, you will find that it's actually not that bad, but a little warm.

Nesting on his small sofa, Qi Yan turned on the computer and silently brushed up the forum of "East Oriental".

-Title: What is your greatest expectation of Dongfangji! Don't tell the landlord carelessly! -

[First Floor]: Anyway, the landlord can not meet your expectations.

[Second Floor]: The landlord's bullshit! Killed with a gangster!

【Third Floor】: +1

【Fourth Floor】: +2

...

【Forty-third floor】: Isn't the theme looking forward to! I look forward to loli! !

【Forty-fourth floor】: Is it abnormal upstairs?

[Forty-fifth floor]: Oh no, the most terrible thing is that I looked at the id on the forty-third floor and found that she is a woman!

[Forty-sixth floor]: Are women so arrogant this year? !

...

Qi Yan smiled as he watched them swipe the screen. Raise your hand and quickly hit on the keyboard.

[Fifty-third floor]: So, ah, now the men are all messing up. Is a girl's sister better than some straight men?

As soon as this word came out, there was a lot of praise downstairs.

Qi Yan no longer spoke, but quietly watched them brush the forum. Most of them are more looking forward to the strength of the game production, and some internal test players point out the shortcomings of the internal test. I hope that this bug will not appear during the public test.

Soon, this post was put on the front page of the forum, everyone you say one by one, all of them highlight the success of the promotion of "Oriental Ji". The game "Orientalism" is really out of the sky.

The door was being knocked suddenly as he brushed up. Qi Yan slid the mouse's hand, stood up quickly, and moved quietly towards the door.

Looking through the cat's eyes like a thief, I saw a certain courier brother.

With a sigh of relief, Qi Yan opened the door.

"Hey, you have a courier." The courier brother smiled: "Do you think there is a problem? No problem, please give a praise!"

Qi Yan never refused such a request for praise. After all, no one's job was easy. He nodded, took the package, and closed the door in the courier's smile.

-His courier will never go wrong!

Walked into the room while unpacking. Open the package, there is an electric razor... and read the guarantee, it is still a brand.

... Did he buy this when he was squandering wildly? !

Qi Yan, who accidentally exposed something, was embarrassed himself. He coughed, picked up the box, and carefully checked the information above.

"Xx brand electric shaver, the recipient..." Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Yi?"

The 210 behind the apartment above the address seems to have been torn off accidentally, then the courier brother may know that he always has a courier, so he naturally came to him-2101.

In fact, it should be the express delivery opposite 2102.

What should I do if I accidentally helped someone collect the courier? Qi Yan thought about it and posted a post.

The little things in this kind of life were immediately replied, and they were very happy with the brains and bad ideas.

[Two dogs in life]: Don’t panic, the landlord picks up the phone and calls the man.

[Little Cabbage Field Wave]: Then buy a voice changer and tell the man in a low voice...

[Mengmengbao]: "Your express is in my hands now!"

[Hey, hello]: "Hurry up and prepare for 200,000! Come and redeem your courier!"

[Mengmengbao]: The man may panic and cry in a low voice...

[23333]: "I, I have no money, my skin is white and beautiful, I can't use my body to redeem the courier..."

[Little Cabbage Land Waves]: ...then the landlord may be guilty of insolence and go to prison! Lord Lord! Amen!

...

Qi Yan doesn't know how he feels now, this is the so-called netizen friends, um...

[Point three (landlord)]: Ha ha, you think too much, it is a pity that you are not a proper screenwriter. It’s my neighbor’s courier, and I can deliver it now... oh yes, what you said is a frivolous young girl, but it is actually a tough guy with a rock like a rock.

[Mengmengbao]: Hey hey! ! There is a situation! !

[Little Cabbage Field Wave]: The landlord, I tell you that you will be beaten like this.

[Fff burns you]: Found the love of Xiu, burn to death!

[23333]: Everyone knows the hardness of muscles when holding grass...

Qi Yan closed the post decisively, picked up the express, and came to the next door without a word, took a few deep breaths, and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was opened. With a book in his hand, Xiao Yi put on a pair of eyes on the bridge of his nose, and the thin hair was scattered on the forehead unconsciously, exuding the aura of a gentle man at home.

When he saw Qi Yan, Xiao Yi's eyes widened slightly: "Neighbor?"

Qi Yan offered his razor and box with both hands: "Your courier, the courier delivered the wrong."

Xiao Yi looked at it and quickly took it: "Well, it's my razor... did you take it apart?" Obviously it was taken apart. The stupid neighbor held the razor in one hand and the packing box in the other. Can't we just pack it back and send it over!

"Well, I thought it was my thing." After that, Qi Yan just wanted to turn around and leave, but he paused. He still said openly: "Also, give the courier a good comment."

Xiao Yi: "..." Meow meow? --------