48 Hours a Day

Chen Fan already regretted scanning the QR code to pay.

Although his family conditions are not bad, his parents control his pocket money very strictly. Basically, the money given every week is only enough for him to buy stationery and breakfast. Even the favorite novels and games have to be saved for a long time. It’s silly no matter how you look at it, it’s silly to spend the little pocket money that you know is a pit.

However, he has done enough stupid things in this mere sixteen years of life, and this one is not bad.

Chen Fan laughed at himself, reached out his hand and took out the blind box that made himself fooled again.

He didn't rush to open it, first felt the weight of his hand.

very light.Sure enough, have you been taught another lesson?

Then Chen Fan shook his ear again, but there was no sound of hitting objects.

Isn't it... empty?

Chen Fan was dumbfounded. Although he had an inexplicable premonition when he paid the money, it still made him feel at a loss at this level. No matter what, it was something that cost thirty yuan.

Generally speaking, no matter how bad luck you are, you should be able to win consolation prizes such as pirated figures or dolls produced in Yiwu? The worst should be Pinduoduo's 9.9 free earphones.

What's the matter with empty?Did the merchant forget to put something in it?

Just when Chen Fan wondered if there was a problem with this batch of blind boxes, a young couple next to him also scanned the code and got his own box.

Open, it is a 128G U disk.

"Good luck." The boy said unexpectedly.

He didn’t expect anything in the blind box. The reason why he paid was to make his girlfriend happy, but he didn’t expect that the things he drew could be used, even if it’s just a miscellaneous USB flash drive. It's too much loss.

The two threw the box into the trash can aside, and then left contentedly with the USB flash drive.

Chen Fan was left standing stupidly on the side of the road holding the empty box in his hand.

At this time, the street lights on both sides of the road and the neon signs of the merchants were already lit, and the commercial street at night was still lively, but Chen Fan felt that he was incompatible with this radiant world.

There were three missed calls displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, all of which were from his mother. He had basically arrived home with his schoolbag at this time.

My mother often praised her colleagues and friends, "Xiaofan has been very obedient since he was a child, and asked him to do whatever he wanted. He would go home on time after school every day. He would never interact with any messy people, nor would he fall in love and run away. Going to an Internet cafe to play games, this kid, he didn't bother us much when he grew up."

Afterwards, the aunts and uncles nearby would also make enviable echoes, and then sighed how naughty their own baby was, and didn't know where he went.

Before, Chen Fan always felt that it was always a good thing to be praised anyway, but now he only felt that the word obedient was unprecedentedly harsh. He thought of the two bad boys in front of the toilet that evening. He rolled away, and he rolled away obediently afterwards.

For another example, now, he got an empty blind box, which was obviously a fault of the merchant. He deliberately wanted to call the phone on the machine to question the other party, but he picked up the phone and didn't dial half of the number, and he tolerated it. Can't help but shrink.

He was worried that the merchant on the other end of the phone said to him confidently, "Yes, we have blind boxes that are empty. Didn’t you read the slogan on it before you bought it? If you sell it, you won’t be refunded or exchanged. Don’t play if you can’t play it. ."

If, if anyone in this world can lend me a little courage, it would be great!

Chen Fan clenched his fists again in despair.

The phone vibrated for the fourth time.

Through the screen, he could feel the anxiety of the person on the other end. Chen Fan was already ready to want to be willful once, but he felt soft when he thought of his mother after a day of get off work and looking for him after work. Eventually the phone was connected.

So Chen Fan, a good kid version, went online again.

"Hey...oh, school duty today, it's a bit late...I'm already at the station, so I'm about to catch the bus, um...I will go back soon.

Chen Fan hung up the phone and took two deep breaths, trying to hide the despair in his heart. He wanted to throw away the empty blind box in his hand, but he hesitated when he walked to the trash can. Although there was nothing in the box, But the outer packaging is still quite beautiful, you can use it as a small storage box, by the way, you can also remind him how stupid he is.

So Chen Fan stuffed the blind box into his backpack, and then went to the station to take the bus home.

Pushing the door open, his mother had already prepared dinner, and his father had already returned home from get off work. He asked him to wash his hands and eat. The family sat at the table happily. Chen Fan behaved as usual without showing any abnormal emotions.

His father clamped a piece of ribs to him, and then asked about his school, he only picked out a few irrelevant things to tell him, and never mentioned what happened in front of the toilet that evening, just like that. It never happened.

Unfortunately, even if he could hide it from everyone, he could not hide it from himself.

When he returned to his room and closed the door, the feeling of powerlessness and remorse wrapped him again, as if someone had tied a stone to his ankle, sank into the water, and suffocated from all directions. Feeling almost swallowed him completely.

I shouldn't have left that day!

I should tell the teacher immediately, no, I should have rushed in at that time!Even if you get beaten!

I really am the worst friend in the world!No one is worse than me!!!

Who can save me, give me a little courage!!!

Chen Fan didn't want to do his homework at all. He threw the backpack on the bed and didn't turn on the light afterwards. He just sat in the dark with his head in his arms.

In the next moment, Chen Fan heard a sound of landing.

He turned his head and saw the backpack he had just thrown on the bed tilted aside, and the blind box that had been stuffed inside rolled down to his feet.

The bow tied on it seemed to invite him to open it.

Chen Fan then remembered that it seemed that he hadn't opened this box since he started it. Although it should be empty, since the money has been spent, I should take a look at it anyway, or say that he is really inferior. There is no courage.

Chen Fan hesitated and opened the lid of the blind box.

As a result, as expected, the box was empty, and the empty walls seemed to mock his stupidity. However, when Chen Fan flipped over the lid of the blind box, he found that there was actually another one inside. The envelope is glued to the inside of the lid.

The envelope was written in beautiful lower letters with the six words of Mr. Chen Fan's personal letter.