You didn't like to meddle in other people's affairs since you were a child, and you didn't care about other people's affairs when you were in the army. Now that you have entered the society, you don't really want to meddle in such nosy things.
So you said to the woman on the phone, you don’t need a lot of money, and I’ll take a look at it for you when the courier will be delivered. It’s fine to take a photo. You think this is spying on other people’s privacy, which is not good, and you persuade her to find someone professional people.
The owner of the courier heard that you can’t take pictures, and became a little disappointed. She said that she is a flight attendant on a long-distance train. She is busy with work and has a small circle of life. She doesn’t know how to find a private detective, but thank you anyway.
You hear her as a reasonable person who will grab you for help, maybe just a medical emergency.
With such emotion, you hugged the courier and knocked on the door of her house.
The person who opened the door was an elegant-looking man with glasses. He opened the door with regret. When he saw the uniform you were wearing, his doubts became clear.
"Whose courier?"
He reached out to pick it up naturally.
You informed the courier owner's name and asked him to sign for it.
At this time, you heard footsteps in the direction of the bedroom, and when you looked up, it was not a woman, but a young man who came out.
"It's a man. It turns out that the hostess' speculation is purely mediocre. That's great."
you think.
The man wearing glasses did not rush to sign first, but opened the express in front of you.
"It was her birthday present to me. Before she left, she told me to open it face to face before signing, so as not to damage it."
He opened the box in front of you, revealing the latest iPhone inside.
"Wow, that woman is quite nice to you. It's an XS. The 256G one costs nearly ten thousand now, right?"
The young man squeezed over, leaned his chin on the shoulder of the man with glasses, reached out and took out the mobile phone from the box, and said enviously, "That's great, I want a new mobile phone too."
You think this guy is a bit weird, but you can't tell what's wrong.
"I'll buy you one later, this one was given by her, so it's not good for you."
The man in glasses pinched his nose with a smile, finished signing, and gave you the form.
He was very polite to you, nodding his head to remind you.
"I checked and it's all right. Please."
You could hear him tactfully urging you to leave, so you took the order, turned around and left.
The other party probably thought that you would close the door like most takeaway masters, so they didn't notice that you didn't close the door.
"How long are you going to act with that woman? Didn't you mean to get a divorce after fooling your parents?"
You vaguely hear the lad complaining.
"Tiantian and I are like thieves, we have to wait for her to go to work before we can get together with you!"
"Isn't that bad? Anyway, she goes out for a few days as soon as she goes to work and can't come back. She gets together less and leaves more in a month. What's the difference between getting divorced or not?"
The feeling of something wrong in your heart is getting heavier and heavier, your intuition makes you take out your mobile phone, and when the door is closed, you quietly lift the mobile phone into the door and take a blind photo.
After the photo is taken, you see that the figure is indeed photographed, and your heart beats like a drum.
Gently closing the door of this house, you ran downstairs as if you were fleeing.
The first time you do this kind of thing, you feel like a thief, and your heartbeat can't calm down for a long time.
You rode a courier car for a long way before you dialed the other party's phone.
"How about it?"
The woman asked you on the other end of the phone with some anticipation and some hesitation.
"There are no women in your family."
You answer her.
"But there was a young man."
The woman was silent on the phone for a long time.
"Then did you take a picture?"
She asked in a low voice, "If you take pictures, can I add your WeChat? I can show you my ID card. The address of my home is where you deliver the courier. This house was given to me by my parents when I was in school. I bought it, I'm not a weird person."
Without hesitation, you chose to add her on WeChat.
At this time, you dug out the photo you just secretly took from your phone and prepared to send it to her.
Seeing the blurry figure in the photo, you were taken aback for a moment.
You were too nervous to pay attention just now, but now you see the whole picture.
The elegant man and the young man hugged each other, in the way couples usually do? !
A weird guess popped up in your mind, but you, with a pure personality and a simple private life, didn't dare to think too much in that direction.
After checking the photo and address on the other party's ID card and confirming that the woman who asked you for help is the heroine in the wedding photo in the living room, you sighed and sent her this hugging photo .
[No wonder I can't find long hair at home, and I can't find traces left by women.]
You look at the words she typed out one by one.
[But every time I go home, my personal items have been touched, and I often find that the sheets have also been changed.]
[And my husband, it has been five months since we got married on a blind date, and he has never made out with me.]
The shock in your heart is beyond words, and your dull personality makes you don't know what to say to comfort the other party.
[I also thought about asking people I know for help, but I was afraid that if this matter got out, I would end up being the laughing stock of others. I didn't go on a blind date until I was thirty, and everyone thought I had finally found a good home, but only I knew how painful it was. But I couldn't ignore other people's eyes, let alone follow my heart. Thank you for your willingness to help me and for giving me the courage to pursue the truth.]
Even without your response, this woman typed out a string of texts.
At this point you realize that she is not talking to you, but just looking for someone to vent her distress to.
So you just watched quietly, without any words to comfort her.
[Don't worry, if you are willing to help me, I won't implicate you. After knowing the truth, I will secretly install a camera at home to collect evidence. I will not use this photo as evidence. After a while, you can delete my friends and call records together, and you can pretend that I never found you, and I will handle this matter myself.]
"Okay, I hope you can succeed, come on!"
You typed these words clumsily.
[Brother Courier, you are a good person. If the matter can be resolved satisfactorily, I hope that one day, I can add you back as a friend, and we will be friends. goodbye.]
She posted the last comment and deleted you.
You erased all traces of contact with her, thanked her for her thoughtfulness in protecting your privacy, and also admired her decisiveness and strength.
But at the same time, you don't understand why such a self-reliant and independent woman encounters such a thing.
Could it be that people's words are so terrifying that even such a strong woman can't escape the shackles of the world
Five months of marriage without intimacy is enough to prove many things. Why do you have to rely on this method to wake yourself up by the hands of outsiders
After sighing for a long time, you sighed with emotion about the love you had never talked about, put aside these emotions, and continued to drive your express car to deliver the extra 50 deliveries.
Facts have proved that there must be no separation when the master distributes the express to you. There are east, west, north, south, and any directions. After you finish delivering, it is time to return to the express point to pick up the afternoon express.
You went back to the courier point, ate something casually at the company, and went to pack a new courier again.
The work content that is no longer consistent and the lottery ticket in your arms make you forget many things. It is not until you take out the bulky bag of cat litter from the sorting pile that you remember what you forgot!
Looking at the time on the wall clock, you didn't even have time to load the remaining couriers, so you hurriedly drove the car to the community where "Qin Rourou" is located.
You hear your master chasing you out and calling you back, telling you that there are still many couriers that have not been picked up, but you have no time to turn back, so you can only yell at your master.
"I'll come back later to pick it up!"
No matter how important the express delivery is, it is not as important as the safety of the little girl!
Your courier car has a speed limit of 40 yards per hour, and you can't run fast. You ran through several red lights in a hurry, and almost hit a few pedestrians, before you arrived at the community at the fastest speed.
In your haste, you didn’t even bother to lock the car, you strode upstairs with the cat litter on your shoulders, and started calling the cat litter owner named "Qin Rourou".
No one answered the phone, and you didn't hear the phone ring across the room.
At this time, the time for you to deliver cat litter several times before has passed, and you are worried that something will happen to the cat litter girl at home.
After knocking on the door several times and no one answered, you knocked on the door of the uncle's next door to the girl in a panic.
The uncle opened the door, thinking it was a courier from his son, and after hearing you say something might have happened next door, he looked at you suspiciously.
"I don't see anyone suspicious?"
He frowned and asked, "Could it be that the master is not at home?"
He is not happy to let you use his balcony to go to other people's houses, and thinks you are suspicious, and warns you to call the police if you don't leave.
You were so anxious and felt that this matter was unclear, so you squeezed past him and ran into the house.
You came to the grandpa's house once, and you went straight to the balcony of his house with a clear goal.
The old man was so frightened that he didn't dare to follow you. Instead, he left his house, closed his door, and called 110 to call the police.
You hear the door being shut behind the door, but don't care about anything else.
You think if anything happens to that girl, it's all your fault for forgetting this important thing!
Running to the balcony, you climbed onto the platform of the grandfather's house, resisting the dizzy feeling of climbing, and jumped towards the window of the girl's house opposite.
You successfully jumped over it.
But because you were too anxious, you landed unsteadily, staggered forward, and fell directly into the balcony of someone else's house.
Regardless of the pain in your ankle, you limped into the house.
This time, the girl's house was not disturbed by gangsters, and the light yellow and green soft decoration created a warm and comfortable atmosphere.
At the junction of the living room and the balcony, there is a pure white wool carpet, which looks particularly warm under the sunlight. But you didn't pay attention when you came in from the balcony, and stepped on it, adding two large black footprints to the wool carpet.
You turned your head and looked around, but you didn't see the bad guy and girl who were subdued last time. You worried that she had been murdered, so you called "Qin Rourou" while walking towards the only bedroom with a door.
You made too much noise and finally alarmed the people in the bedroom. Under your alert expression, the bedroom door slowly opened...
Out came a disheveled woman in a nightgown.
Your eyes met, you were all startled, and Qin Rourou, who had just woken up from a nap, screamed loudly.
You realize that there may not be any air conditioner coming to your door to "crime" this time, and the other party may not answer your call, or it may just be in the middle of a nap, and the phone is turned off or muted.
After figuring out what you've messed up, you're taken aback by the other person's screams and belatedly realize that what you're doing is trespassing.
"I'm not a bad guy! I'm the courier who delivers cat litter to you!"
You look terrified and try to reassure the frightened girl.
"What cat litter to send?"
Hearing your explanation, the other party stopped screaming and turned to look at you suspiciously.
"Why do you have to come in from the balcony to deliver cat litter?"
The other party seems very courageous and curious. You look at him, not knowing how to explain your behavior.
It's about telling the whole story about what happened to you and hoping she'll believe it...
Or do you just voice your concerns and try to convince her it's just a well-intentioned misunderstanding