Xiao Sun got up a little late today. He had a rest today. When he opened his eyes, it was already noon. He got up and looked at his phone. There was a small red dot on the WeChat icon. He clicked on it and saw that it was a notification from the work group. There will be a meeting tomorrow morning. Everyone should arrive half an hour early.
Apart from this, there is no other news.
He began to wash up in a daze, pouring cold water on his face to wake him up more. After washing, he picked up his mobile phone and saw that everyone was sending and receiving messages, so he replied with a hello.
Then he opened a certain group and ordered a takeaway. He noted the room number and the meal after it was delivered and put it in a box at the door of the room.
The restaurant owner was writing something on a sticky note when she received the order. She looked at the order and shouted several times: "Xiao He, Xiao He!" No one answered her, so she had to finish writing the sticky note herself, and then started Busy.
After placing the order, Xiao Sun was about to watch the video. At this time, his mobile phone sent out a text message notification tone. He opened it and saw that his express delivery had arrived.
He walked to the shoe rack at the door, where there was a pair of shoes, the soles of which were almost worn out. He planned to buy a pair online when he came back.
After putting on his shoes, he waited for a long time for the elevator to come up. He lived on the top floor. There were two households on the top floor. One of them was him, and the one opposite was empty all year round. He didn't even know whether the person living opposite was a man or a woman.
"Ding~" The elevator arrived. There was a young woman at the door. When the elevator door opened, she rushed in. Xiao Sun quickly avoided it. He glanced at the woman. Her eyes were a little red and swollen, as if she had just cried. He didn't. Interested in knowing what happened to the woman, he just wanted to get his express delivery.
But when he was leaving, he saw the woman pressing the button for the 18th floor out of the corner of his eye. He also lived on the 18th floor.
He walked towards the property management office. After entering, a middle-aged woman was watching videos. She didn't even look at him. He went straight to the room where the express delivery was kept. After finding the courier, he left the property management office. There was no exchange of words during the whole process, which made him I feel relieved and it feels good not to have to say hello.
He took the courier to a public sports facility to exercise. Half an hour later, the delivery boy called and said his delivery had arrived. He only replied with two words throughout the process, "Okay, let's make up."
He walked to the elevator with the express delivery, and the delivery boy happened to come down. He walked in and pressed the elevator button.
The elevator arrived. When he walked out, he saw that the box at his door was opened, but there was nothing inside except some oil stains. What about
’s own takeaway? He looked around and didn't find his takeaway, but he saw the door to the rooftop opened.
He subconsciously walked over. There was a woman sitting on the concrete fence beside the rooftop. Next to the woman was a takeaway.
He walked over and looked at the label. It was his takeout, but there was a sticky note missing.
The reason why he ordered the takeout from this restaurant was not because of how delicious it was, but because the boss would write a message of encouragement on the takeout. He heard that the daughter of the boss’s wife came up with the idea, which he found quite interesting.
He turned around and saw a sticky note in the woman's hand, which read: Tomorrow will be better! There is also a smiley face drawn at the end.
The woman seemed to be talking to herself and asked: "Is this takeaway delicious?"
"It's delicious."
"But there will always be a day when he gets tired of eating. When he sees something more delicious, he will never order this takeout again. Yeah." The woman murmured.
"I don't like the taste of it."
"Then why did you order it?" The woman looked at him.
Xiao Sun was a little at a loss, but still pointed to the sticky note in the woman's hand.
The woman looked at the sticky note and smiled. She stood up from the fence and jumped down.
Of course, it jumps in.
