He Fang shuddered suddenly. He turned his head subconsciously, but saw nothing. The chill that spread throughout his body just now directly stimulated his brain.
The delivery man held his hand and followed the waiter's steps towards the private room. He looked at the delivery man's back, his soft golden hair casually falling on his shoulders and passing through his fingertips.
He Fang looked down at the delivery man holding his hand. He always thought that he was a normal boy. At least his height was not the shortest in the class. But why was it that when the delivery man held his hand now, he almost wrapped it up?
For the first time in his life, He Fang wondered if his hands were too small.
"Please sit here, my two guests. We accept orders via mobile phones here. You can place orders using the QR code at the table. If you have any special needs, you can add them in the notes on the order submission page. I wish you two a pleasant meal." The beautiful waitress spoke to them in her most pleasant voice, with a very sweet smile. He Fang took one look and immediately lowered his head.
He Fang sat at his seat and waited until the beautiful waitress left. Only then did he relax a little. Suddenly, he had a strange feeling in his heart.
He had always thought that delivery men were really good-looking, so good-looking that no one in the world could rival them. But when he was in the restaurant lobby just now, he saw quite a lot of people with outstanding looks. The looks of each of them definitely gave He Fang a huge shock.
Moreover...the special treatment for the last customer, He Fang was also very skeptical. He had never been lucky before, so how could he be so lucky to be able to participate in the event as soon as he went out? Was there really no cat stuff involved?
But it would be too strange if there was no cat litter.
"The dishes I recommended have been ordered. Customer, please take a look and see if there is anything else you would like to eat more?" The delivery man put his phone down again and looked at He Fang with a warm smile. He had already ordered the food while He Fang was in a daze.
He Fang immediately picked up his phone to order food. However, when he saw that he had already ordered a long list of dishes, he asked, "I think there is no need to add more. I just want to reduce the amount a little bit?"
"No, no." The delivery man took off his coat and casually hung it on the back of a chair. His movements were very skillful and not elegant at all. He exuded a nonchalant temperament. It was this carefree feeling, as if he were at home, that soothed He Fang.
“But I can’t finish it.”
"Pack it up and eat it at home. It's not easy to get you to come out. I don't want to miss this opportunity to let you try the delicious food!" Then the delivery man secretly looked around, crossed the table and whispered to He Fang: "Today's food is 10% off. How can we get such treatment normally? Eat as much as you can. Please order too. This restaurant is actually a little expensive. You won't have this opportunity in the future!"
He Fang choked up. He suddenly thought of the 10% discount in this event and how he had to buy red envelopes every time he ordered takeout. Then he asked quietly, "Can this store take away?"
"Sure, of course. Can we just let them throw away the food they can't finish? They did it themselves, so we can't be blamed for taking advantage of it. Besides, the two of us can't make much money. The store will never lose money. Just look at how many people are in the store even after they ordered. You'll know that they're making a killing!" The delivery man spread his arms and shrugged exaggeratedly.
He Fang lowered his head. If he really thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
Moreover, although it looks expensive, it won’t cost that much if it’s sold at a 10% discount. If you can take it home, the delivery guy can’t take it all away by himself, so he can use today’s delivery to buy several meals, thus saving a little money.
"Then... let's do this." Although He Fang felt that this was also an opportunity to take advantage of others, he still didn't have the courage to do such a thing. As long as he could take advantage of her a little, he just needed to take advantage of her for a while.
He Fang set his sights on the furnishings of this private room.
When I first entered the private room, I didn't smell a strong smell of food. Instead, there was a light fragrance that was very refreshing.
Although the whole space was rather empty, there were small sofas and coffee tables, a large TV, and a place to sing. He Fang noticed that although there were lights all around, they were rather dim, except for the chandelier above their heads, which was brighter. The deliverymen looked a bit more hazy and beautiful in the light or darkness.
This is a very romantic private room, which is inexplicably soothing. It turns out that the place the delivery man wanted to take him to was a place that looked very expensive.
"Customer, what are you thinking about?" the delivery man suddenly asked.
He Fang was slightly stunned, then lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly and said, "I thought of some videos."
"What video?" the delivery man continued to ask.
He Fang didn't want to say it, as he always felt it would be disappointing to say it out loud, but the delivery man who was always chattering actually stopped and waited for his answer.
He Fang wanted to say something else, but unfortunately, his brain was not suitable for lying.
"I thought of those videos online that make food look fancy and frivolous to ordinary people." He Fang lowered his head, his fingers unconsciously grasping the phone, "Of course I'm not talking about this place."
"Ah, yes, I've seen it, I've seen it." The delivery man immediately echoed He Fang's words, "I remember it very clearly. I went to a hotel to pick up food before and saw it. It was really a very gorgeous display. You don't know, it was all made on the spot, and there were all kinds of small props hahahahaha. It was very well made, but in fact it was just such an ordinary thing. This is not that kind of place. I will not take customers to that kind of place."
He Fang was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Why?"
"Those fancy things usually require someone to show them, right? Customer, don't you dislike interacting with people? Although I really want to go out with customers, I definitely don't want to do anything that would make them uncomfortable."
The delivery man's smile under the light was very friendly, as if he could see directly into He Fang's heart.
"I hope this trip can leave a good impression on customers, so that we can go to more places together in the future."
He Fang stared blankly in the not-so-bright environment.
My cheeks started to turn red little by little.
He covered his cheek.
He looked towards the window beside him as if to hide something. There should be a window here. Actually, one cannot see here from the outside. However, He Fang found that he could see outside clearly. Was it because of the light?
"This is one-way glass. Don't worry about being seen from outside. Customers can rest assured." Although the delivery man said this, his tone was very subtle. Then he shrugged and said, "This store attaches great importance to privacy. Do you see what's down there?"
He Fang followed the other person's words and tilted his head slightly to look downstairs. Because of the design of the second-floor observation deck, there was a feeling of looking down at all kinds of life.
"There's a curtain that can be pulled up, right? You can just close it. There aren't many people here at this time usually, but today they suddenly..." The delivery man's voice gradually became gloomy, "They just did something! This boss is so capricious, they just did something suddenly and I didn't even know about it."
He Fang blinked. He vaguely felt that the delivery man seemed a little angry, but he didn't know if it was his illusion.
"Yes..." He Fang looked down at the people below. Perhaps because he knew that others could not see him, He Fang dared to look directly at them this time. After looking around, He Fang said a little embarrassedly, "Is it a beauty pageant?"
The delivery man's expression froze: "Why do you say it's a beauty pageant?"
"Everyone here today is good-looking." Only he is ugly.
The delivery man couldn't hold back his expression and asked, "What's so good about them?"
He Fang choked up: "Uh... where... where is it not beautiful?"
The delivery man suddenly pointed at one of the women and said, "That person's eyes are too small."
"That's... red phantasmagoria eyes, right? I think they're very beautiful. Generally, red phantasmagoria eyes make people look more charming, and they should be liked by many people." He Fang said, remembering that he had contributed a lot of facial data in the game in order to make money.
"What about this man? Isn't he a little short?" the delivery man asked immediately.
"Well, actually not short, I think I'm shorter than him..." He Fang's voice became lower and lower. Did the delivery man always think he was short?
The delivery man's expression suddenly froze, and he immediately pointed at the person on the other side and said, "That girl is so young, but she's dressed so maturely!"
"Kids all yearn for maturity, right? Besides, generally speaking, when they are young, don't they look good in anything?" He Fang glanced at the delivery man's expression nervously. He was just saying the truth in his heart. Why did the delivery man look so angry?
The delivery man pursed his lips and suddenly felt extremely aggrieved. He had brought the customer out so that he could create more beautiful memories with him, but he was overshadowed by the beauty of someone else. He felt that he was simply making wedding dresses for others.
Moreover, every time a customer praised someone, the expressions of those people would become more outrageous. It was almost as if they were laughing at him right under his nose. It was simply unbearable!
He Fang asked tentatively: "Well, if there is something wrong with what I said..."
It would be better to tell him directly.
“Are they prettier than me?” the delivery man whispered.
He Fang didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"
"I mean, are they, these guys who dress up so well, as good-looking as me? They even put on makeup specially to look good. Are they better looking than me?!" the delivery man said angrily, pointing at the people outside.
A word suddenly flashed through He Fang's mind - jealousy.
"Do you care... a lot about this?" He Fang thought, maybe it's because the delivery man has always been proud of his appearance, so he can't stand others saying that others are better looking than him?
"Why don't you care? I care a lot!" The delivery man just gave up.
He Fang shook his head: "You look good."
The waiter, who was still angry, was suddenly stunned: "Are you kidding me?"
"Is that so?" He Fang's straightforwardness left the delivery man at a loss for words for a long time, but He Fang continued, "People... always think that the people they look at the most are good-looking... Once you get used to it, the more you look at them, the better they will look."
The delivery man was stunned for a moment: "So the customer is saying that I look better and better the more I look at me?"
He Fang lowered his head, feeling that it was still a little difficult for him to say nice things. He stammered, "Right, and in fact, character is more important than appearance..."
He Fang stopped talking because, even though he liked the delivery man, he didn't think he had a good personality.
Or maybe the delivery man's personality gave him a very strange feeling, he was too enthusiastic, too bold, and had no sense of boundaries and was very shameless. If you think about it carefully, if such a personality was placed on an ordinary person, it would not be considered a very good personality.
He Fang was too embarrassed to continue, but the delivery man seemed to have misunderstood: "So that's how it is, I'm so good in the eyes of customers?"
He Fang blinked and decided not to refute this statement.
Suddenly, their door was opened, and three cold dishes were served. The waiter smiled at He Fang and said, "Thank you for your support. This is a small gift I prepared for you."
At this time, the waiter emphasized the word "customer" and said it twice.
The delivery man's face darkened.
He Fang saw a few small candies in his hand. The candies were beautifully wrapped and sparkled with colorful light like a rainbow. They were very bright just by looking at them. Moreover, they were icy in his hand, just like ice cubes, which surprised He Fang.
"Thank you." He Fang apologized in a low voice, and kept his head down, not daring to look at the pretty older sister, so of course he didn't see the fierce eye contact between the beautiful waitress and the delivery man at this time.
After the beautiful waitress left, He Fang put the beautiful candy aside and tasted the cold dish. It actually tasted really good.
I don’t know how the cold vegetables are mixed and why they taste so good. In order to eat delicious cold vegetables myself, He Fang also learned a lot of cold vegetable recipes on the Internet, but none of them are as delicious as this one.
"Don't keep eating. There are many more delicious foods. It would be bad if you eat too much now," the delivery man advised.
"It's okay, I can eat a lot." When I was a kid, I was always hungry, so I was more flexible in what I ate. I could eat less or more. He Fang just thought that the cold dishes might not be packed up, so he wanted to eat more.
The second time he came in, only one dish was served. When the dish was presented, He Fang blinked. Although it looked a bit simple overall, the aroma that wafted from it was actually very tempting.
"Dear customer, thank you for your support of our restaurant. This is a small gift for you." At this time, the waiter gave He Fang a small spoon, a small golden spoon, very beautiful and cute, with light patterns carved on it. It looked very pleasing to the eye, but no one knew what material it was made of.
"Thank you..." He Fang was a little confused. Why did the waiter give him something? And it looked like the delivery man didn't have any.
"You can use this small spoon to taste the appetizer soup we serve you."
He Fang looked a little embarrassed. He looked up at the food. He found it strange that the first dish was soup. It turned out to be an appetizer.
"Thank you." He Fang was too embarrassed to start eating before the other party left, but the other party seemed to be looking forward to it, so He Fang had to use his own small bowl to hold a little and hold the small spoon in his mouth. It tasted very good, and he was not stingy with praise, "Delicious."
"Thank you for your support!" The waiter walked out very happily. He Fang always felt that the other person's footsteps revealed a happy feeling.
He Fang: “…” How strange.
However, although the delivery man was happy at first, he now looked unhappy.
He Fang took a bite of the spoon, and then he saw the delivery man's expression froze for a moment.
He Fanger asked quietly: "Are you... unhappy?"
The delivery man's expression immediately changed from gloomy to cheerful: "Of course not, I'm very happy."
Although the delivery man was smiling, He Fang, who had been watching him, felt that his smile was forced and he had mixed feelings. Was it because there was something he hated in the dish being served?
He Fang has never been picky about food, he accepts everything, he just has preferences.
After that, He Fang would receive a small gift for each dish served. These gifts were very delicate and unique. He Fang was flattered to receive the gifts, and the food served was delicious every time.
And even though it was a gift, the gift delivery staff kept a very safe distance from him. They didn't deliberately bend down to talk to him, and didn't require his answer. This sense of distance made He Fang feel at ease.
However, because he has been used to observing people's hand movements for many years, He Fang found that these people's hand movements when talking to him were somewhat apprehensive and looked very nervous. Why would these experienced waiters be nervous when facing customers?
The delivery man was still chattering, but today he was always interrupted because as each dish came out, it was as if the delivery man's topic was deliberately interrupted.
When He Fang saw the shop owner happily delivering the dishes to him, he glanced at the gifts that had been piled up like a small hill, lowered his head, mustered up his courage, and said in a very low voice: "Why do you keep... giving me gifts?"
He Fang felt a little regretful after he finished speaking. His voice was too soft and the other party would definitely ask him to repeat himself. He didn't want to communicate with anyone other than the delivery man.
"Because this time, the purpose of this event is to give all the gifts that everyone has carefully prepared to one person." The restaurant owner stood not far away, not intruding on anyone's distance, and his voice was extremely gentle, as if he was talking to some small animal that was afraid of strangers. "Indeed, it would be better if everyone got a gift, but for all the good things to be successfully bestowed upon one person, everyone should be looking forward to becoming that very special lucky person."
He Fang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing his boss' explanation. He knew that this kind of raffle would often appear on the Internet. In some cases, everyone would share a not-so-high prize equally, while in others, a big prize would directly hit one lucky person.
And he was just a little lucky, it's not unique to him.
He Fang, who had been feeling all goosebumps since the beginning, finally felt relieved.
The delivery man would always become inexplicably quiet when the other party was talking, and would only continue chattering after seeing the boss leave. He Fang also noticed this strange little detail.
Could it be that deliverymen don’t like communicating with others?
Am I special to the delivery man just because he is right in front of me, we share the same hobbies, we meet often, and we even have similar personalities?
He Fang felt that he was a bit arrogant for having such an idea, but he also felt a little secretly happy because of this idea, even though he knew it was impossible.
Suddenly, the bright lights outside dimmed. He Fangmin noticed the change in the lights sharply. He turned around and saw that the lights on the stage in the restaurant's lobby came on and graceful dancers appeared on the stage. It was the start of tonight's performance party in the restaurant.
The box where He Fang and his friends were was the best place with an extremely wide view. It was right in the center of the stage. He Fang could see the unique makeup on the slender dancer's extremely beautiful face, and the huge screen behind her showed lifelike special effects.
He Fang was stunned by the beauty of this scene.
It was clearly just a restaurant lobby, so why did he feel like he was actually in a huge theater, watching a hard-to-get-ticket stage play?
"Our luck... is too good." He Fang didn't expect that his first outing in such a long time would be like showing all the most beautiful things in the world to him.
He Fang himself didn't realize that the light from the stage was reflected in his eyes. They looked sparkling and full of curiosity and anticipation, but his eyes were completely seen by the delivery man.
The delivery man sighed calmly and said slowly, "Actually, many people come to this restaurant to hold weddings. The entire venue is very exquisitely decorated, and large-scale events are often held here. The owner specially decorated this place magnificently."
He Fang blinked his eyes. He simply couldn't take his eyes off the handsome male dancers and the feminine and coy female dancers. They were so beautiful, it was as if they were made with special effects. Both men and women were absolutely outstanding. They would become Internet celebrities if they were put in any place without any photo editing.
"Wedding, this place does look very suitable for holding a wedding." He Fang continued to eat two more bites of the dishes. The food here is really delicious. It is really hard to stop eating. He Fang pursed his lips and said, "The food here is delicious."
Not only is the food delicious, it is also a feast for the eyes, and there is no noisy feeling like a hotel. Everyone is well-mannered, gentle and polite. He Fang felt like he was dreaming.
When they finished eating and paid the bill, He Fang looked at the table full of unfinished food and felt embarrassed to pack it up, but the delivery man directly and loudly asked them to pack it up.
What He Fang saw was that everyone was very serious about packaging their food, without any signs of impatience. They didn't even use disposable boxes, but special food boxes that looked particularly high-end. Each dish was not only packaged, but even redecorated before being put into the food boxes.
Everyone was stunned.
The other party also gave him a very exquisite bag, which looked very valuable, to put the small gifts he received.
When He Fang and the delivery man left the restaurant carrying large and small bags, He Fang was still confused.
He secretly turned his head and glanced at the restaurant that was seeing them off, and found that everyone was bowing to them respectfully.
He Fang has an extremely strange feeling.
Aren't these workers working too hard?
The whole day he spent today felt very unreal. This strange feeling would not go away. When facing these people, he had a strong illusion that he was not in reality, but still in the game.
In real life, not everyone is a master of matching. There are all kinds of people in different situations, not something so gorgeous as a large online gang gathering in an online game.
The delivery man had been staring at He Fang, noticing the suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes. He half-closed his eyes and suddenly said, "This store is actually quite expensive. Although it's a promotion, all the items are of the best quality. And because the owner is actually quite wealthy, he opened a store here for quieter, purely for fun, so many of the people who come to support him are his friends."
He Fang raised his head and looked at the delivery man: "Is that so? No wonder I felt something was wrong."
It's like an ordinary person who gets into a place he shouldn't be in.
"Yes, I bought all these things at a discount of... 10%. So, this meal is almost... two thousand?" He Fang couldn't help but raise his voice. The meal for the two of them would cost about three hundred yuan, which means that the people eating here are all relatively wealthy people, so he doesn't fit in. He Fang's heart was pounding, "Why... did you bring me to such an expensive place?"
If you say you know nothing and order a lot of things, the delivery man may lose half a month's salary.
"Because we want our customers to taste delicious food no matter what. Are you unhappy with your meal today?" the delivery man asked with his head down.
"Happy." Not only was I very happy, but I was also lucky enough to receive many gifts.
He Fang pursed his lips unconsciously, trying to suppress the corners of his mouth, but in the end he smiled shyly.
He really hasn't been out of the house for a long time. In his impression, so-called communication is frightening. His physical fear will probably never be cured.
But surprisingly, he found that going out was not as scary as he had imagined. He was not even as panicked as he used to be when facing strangers, unable to speak a word, trembling all over, or having a irregular heartbeat. These previous symptoms did not occur.
Although he was afraid, he seemed to be able to communicate with people normally in some relatively simple ways, and he also received kindness and luck.
Suddenly He Fang wondered, maybe it was because he had been talking too much with N-PC in the sensory chamber, and N-PC was too similar to people in the real world, so he was actually healing his own illness imperceptibly.
Even though only three months had passed in real life, in the game it felt like three years had passed.
Is it actually affected?
He Fang had never thought that one day his social phobia might be cured, and he was actually a little dazed for a moment.
"Customer." The delivery man suddenly reached out and pulled He Fang. At this time, He Fang found that when he was in a daze, a child rushed towards him directly from the front. The delivery man pulled him away to make way.
The child tried to run past him with a smile, but suddenly fell flat on his face. He Fang instinctively reached out to pick up the child. The young child hung on He Fang's arm, his eyes full of confusion, and raised his head to look at He Fang.
He Fang suddenly made eye contact with the child. There seemed to be stars twinkling in those beautiful big eyes, and the rosy little face was simply adorable.
He Fang's heart skipped a beat. How could a child picked up at random be so good-looking? Isn't this a bit unscientific?
"Big brother!" Suddenly, the child smiled at He Fang, and happily hugged He Fang's arms with both hands. He looked extremely happy, "Big brother, thank you big brother!"
The crisp voice was lovable, and the androgynous age made it even cuter. The child hugged He Fang happily, and then said in a loud voice: "Big brother, I like you!"
He Fang's eyes went blank and his thoughts stopped for a moment. He was suddenly confessed to by a child?
"I like big brother, especially you!"
He Fang, who had never been liked by any child, was stunned by a child's straightforward love. How could he be liked by children one day? Didn't the children always think he was gloomy and didn't want to be with him? Didn't some sensitive children even cry when they saw him?
This child is too eccentric. He only likes dark things. I wonder if he will have psychological problems in the future.
"Sorry, this is my child. Am I causing you any trouble?" An elegant female voice came from the front. He Fang's body stiffened. The child's mother was here. Was he going to be rejected again?
"Mom, big brother just hugged me. I was about to fall down, but big brother hugged me!" The child happily hugged He Fang's arm and refused to let go.
"Be good, don't hinder your big brother from walking." The elegant and intellectual woman smiled very gently after seeing He Fang, took something out of her handbag, and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping my child. This is the ice cream I just bought from the supermarket as a thank you gift. I hope you can accept it."
He Fang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously shook his head to refuse.
However, the woman saw He Fang's hands. He was holding a food box in one hand and a gift bag in the other. She blinked and put the ice cream in He Fang's gift bag before He Fang could say anything. Then she seemed to think for a moment and took out one thing from her shopping bag and put it into He Fang's gift bag.
"You... don't do this..." He Fang was flattered, "This is your child's thing, he will... he will be unhappy..."
Even He Fang had a period of time when he was a child when he was extremely possessive. If a child saw that his things were taken away by a stranger, he would definitely be unhappy.
However, before He Fang could finish his words, the child let go of He Fang's arm and took out all the contents of the woman's plastic bag and stuffed them into He Fang's hand.
"Don't...don't..." He Fang was dumbfounded. This basically gave him all the things directly. "This is yours."
"I want to give my things to big brother!" The child's crisp laughter was more beautiful than the ringtone, "Thank you, big brother, I like you very much!"
In the end, He Fang could only carry a big bag of gifts and a layer of snacks, and watched the mother and son happily say goodbye to them. He Fang was confused.
world……
Is it like this?
But that’s clearly not the case in his impression, right?
I guess he stepped on some lucky star when he went out today, and his luck has exploded.
Could it be that he has used up all his luck in this life today?
"I was originally planning to buy something for the customer, but it seems like it's not necessary." The delivery man lowered his head and took the food box from He Fang's hand. "You hold the gift. The things are about to fall out. I'll help you carry this."
He Fang stretched out one hand and was able to hug his gift bag immediately. The child seemed to be trying his best to stuff all his snacks into He Fang's arms, and he couldn't stop him. He Fang could only watch helplessly as the child almost tore his gift bag.
"It feels like a dream today." He Fang couldn't help but mutter to himself.
The delivery man glanced at He Fang, and in the darkness, the little lion's head popped out of his pocket and stared at He Fang.
"If you go out more often, you will find that everyone is actually quite friendly. You are a very attractive person, and you deserve all the respect and kindness in the world."
He Fang returned to his house. The delivery man left all the food to him and left. He had to go to work the next day and his clothes were a little dirty, otherwise he would have found a way to stay overnight.
He Fang stayed alone in the room, feeling as if he was in another world.
Hearing the gentle voice of the delivery man in his ears, He Fang wondered for the first time whether he was also an ordinary person, someone who could receive kindness and goodwill.
In He Fang's memory, the limited good memories are all about games. The huge amount of dark past erodes him, making him afraid and terrified.
But today directly changed his perception of the world.
Every place is like a scenic street corner, every person with a smile, every person passing by will have a faint different breath, and everyone will show a very friendly smile after looking into his eyes.
And these gifts, he probably never received as many gifts in the first half of his life as he did today.
He Fang spread out the gifts. Some of the gifts were wrapped in small boxes, which he opened carefully.
All of them are very interesting little things, which are more decorative but very beautiful. They are placed in a large pile and are very pleasing to the eye. There are small candies, key chains, exquisite small card holders, etc. Many of them seem to be hand-made and carry the full love of the gift givers.
As He Fang watched, his smile gradually faded.
Not because of loss, but because of confusion.
He did not have any social anxiety attacks the whole day, and although he was a little timid, he was able to communicate well.
He picked out the ice cream from the snacks that the mother and son shared with him. Although he was already very full, it would be nice to have some more ice cream.
He should have shared some of these things with the delivery guys, but... it was a bit selfish and he was reluctant to do so.
He is reluctant to give up the kindness given to him by others.
He Fang put all the packaged food in the refrigerator and went to take a shower.
When I went back to bed in my pajamas, I couldn't help but spread out all the small gifts I got today on the bed and count them one by one.
He went to his computer and re-looked at the event statistics of "The Rebirth of the Ruins".
Then look back at the small gifts you received.
After thinking about it, he simply found his black clothes as the black cloth, took exquisite and beautiful photos of these small gifts one by one, and then posted them in his private photo album, saving them carefully.
He rummaged through the drawers and found a box, then neatly put away the small gifts.
Even today there are really a lot of strange, weird feelings that are hard to explain.
But none of this could conceal his joy after receiving the gift.