After breaking up with the paranoid actor

Chapter 20 Express Delivery

The hot search for the photo was taken down not long after it was posted.Song Feiyang entered relevant entries, and found that the entire Weibo square was completely emptied, and he also knew that Xie Jian asked someone to withdraw it.

The WeChat dialogue between the two is still blank, which is in stark contrast to Weibo.One has no contact, and the other has a shaved head and is hot.

This craze has been going on for three years. Fearing that these records will disappear, Song Feiyang hasn't even changed his mobile phone in these years.

Song Feiyang quit Weibo and clicked on the photo album. The latest photo was a group photo of them at the finale banquet.At that time, pictures like this were flying all over Weibo, so he deliberately picked one without a watermark and saved it.

He opened the photo editor, cut out the photo of himself and Xie Jian, and saved it as a new photo.

This group photo is not perfect, Song Feiyang's expression is too serious, and Xie Jian's eyes did not fall on the camera.There are other people's arms or shoulders in the mirror, but this is the only photo of the two of them in Song Feiyang's hands.

There was a group photo of the two of them before, but it was torn up by Xie Jian.

At that time, it was still a network environment where people could speak freely, and there were not so many trolls and marketing accounts.Xie Jian made her mark at a young age, so she naturally posted whatever she wanted on Weibo.

So Song Feiyang saw fragments of the photo of himself and him in a small mountain village far away - on Weibo.

Word matching: Say goodbye to the past.

The current Internet environment is not what it used to be, so his Weibo has naturally been deleted.But Song Feiyang cut it down and saved it in his photo album.

Song Feiyang was looking at the photo and was fascinated, when there was a knock on the door.

It's a courier.

"Song Feiyang, right? Your courier."

This delivery is quite big, almost reaching Song Feiyang's waist.Song Feiyang took it over and took a look: "I haven't bought anything recently?"

"Look at that name, and this address, isn't it your courier? I still have a lot of couriers that haven't been delivered here. I've delivered yours."

The courier threw the courier at the door, turned around and went downstairs, Song Feiyang didn't even have a chance to refuse.

There was still a small part of the luggage from the last move piled up by the wall, Song Feiyang took the scissors from there and opened the express.

Inside is a wreath.

Outside is a circle of white and yellow chrysanthemums, and in the middle is a huge founding character.There is also a white ribbon on the wreath, Song Feiyang picked it up and looked at it.

It said on it: Fuck the heat. Mom's stuff——Song Feiyang.

There is also a black and white photo of Song Feiyang of P attached to it, which looks similar to the posthumous photo.

It was cold in Beijing in October, and there was no heating in the house, so it was cold and gloomy.Song Feiyang stood at the door, before closing the door.The moment he saw the wreath, a dark wind blew from somewhere in the corridor, which made him shiver in an instant.

The words on the note are obvious, it is the basket that the photo poked out.

It is estimated that some star's fanatical fan picked up his home address.

Once this kind of thing is appeased, it will only get worse.Song Feiyang picked up the phone and called the police, and entered the police station with this huge wreath, receiving many surprised looks along the way.

But Song Feiyang didn't expect that this was just the beginning.

He has received a lot of couriers one after another.

Dolls full of needles, bloody coats, dead rats.

……

Afterwards, Song Feiyang didn't dare to open the delivered courier, and the courier directly refused to accept it.

But this still failed to prevent the fanatical illegitimate fan from taking revenge on Song Feiyang.

First, the electricity in his own home always tripped inexplicably, and then his mobile phone would be filled with strange calls in the middle of the night, and it would hang up after one or two rings, and then continue to call.Later, these strange calls continued to bombard his mobile phone 24 hours a day.

He didn't sleep well in the first place, but now Song Feiyang was tortured by these calls and was exhausted.

He can only shut down.

Xie Jian was the first to discover that Song Feiyang was abnormal.

Since the last time he saw that Song Feiyang's mental state was not right, Xie Jian drove to Sanyuan New Village when he had nothing to do, and then left after confirming that Song Feiyang was safe at home.

When Xie Jian arrived, he had just gone downstairs and finished throwing things away, so he should be going back from the direction he was walking.He wrapped himself in a large coat, which made him look even weaker, and when the wind blows, he will almost float up like fallen leaves.

Xie Jian watched him walk towards home.

There are quite a lot of wild cats in the community of Sanyuan New Village, and they scream and scream at night, and the noisy people can't sleep all night.At this moment, a wild cat suddenly jumped out of the grass, passed by Song Feiyang, and quickly disappeared.

In a very small episode, Song Feiyang froze in place for a long time without moving.

Xie Jian was worried, and he was afraid that he would be close to him, so he could only sit in the car and call him.

Song Feiyang turned off the phone.

The last time Song Feiyang turned off the phone, he was so scared to death that he asked Wu Zian to drive downstairs to his house.This time he looked at Song Feiyang's standing back, and realized that he had lost so much weight in just a few days.

Xie Jian got off the car directly.

It's not like night now, there are many people walking in the community, and the small garden is also full of old people who come out to play with their children.

Xie Jian put on her hat and mask, and shouted, "Song Feiyang."

Many people looked in his direction, only Song Feiyang did not move.

Xie Jian took two steps towards him and shouted again.

Still not moving.

At this moment, he couldn't care about the messy safety distance anymore, Xie Jian ran over to stand in front of Song Feiyang, only to find that he stopped in place with a pale face and was trembling.

He whispered again.

This time Song Feiyang heard it, but after seeing who it was, Song Feiyang suddenly took a big step back and ran back home quickly.

Xie Jian followed Song Feiyang upstairs, but instead of entering the house, he saw a pile of couriers at the door.

The courier was not even opened, Xie Jian looked down at the message, and found that Song Feiyang was the one who signed for it.It's just that the information on it is incomplete, and several of them haven't marked what is inside.

Xie Jian was flipping through the express delivery when she heard footsteps coming from downstairs.

The courier was also taken aback when he saw Xie Jian standing at the door: "You two know each other?"

Xie Jian put down the courier, "I know."

"Hey, then tell the guy in there to buy less stuff. If you don't want anything after you've bought it, you won't accept it all. I'm going to break my leg in the past few days."

While talking, the courier took out another courier from his bag and handed it to Xie Jian: "Look, here's another one, it's probably rejected, hey."

Xie Jian picked it up, and the courier left.

This courier is the same as the courier boxes piled up in front of Song Feiyang's house, the information is incomplete, only Song Feiyang's home address and name are written clearly.

Xie Jian shook the express box in her hand, it was very light, and there was a rustling sound when shaking, as if something was crawling.

When many couriers are delivered, the outer packaging will be damaged to some extent.The box was missing a small opening, revealing the white plastic box inside.Xie Jian took a look from that small mouth, and this look made goose bumps all over his body.

It contained live cockroaches.

Xie Jian quickly opened the box, and instantly understood what the couriers piled up in front of Song Feiyang's house were.

He was afraid that if Song Feiyang lived any longer, his personal safety would not be guaranteed.

Xie Jian went over and patted the door of Song Feiyang's house vigorously: "Song Feiyang, you have to move. Song Feiyang!"

The knock on the door aroused the dissatisfaction of the neighbor again, but this time the neighbor just poked his head out and quickly shrank back.

It was the neighbor who was scared to pee last time.

Song Feiyang's weak voice sounded in the gap between Xie Jian's knock on the door: "Xie Jian."

Xie Jian stopped knocking on the door and heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the door on the other side of the door. It should be that Song Feiyang sat on the ground against the door.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Xie Jian heard Song Feiyang say this.

Song Feiyang didn't say what he did wrong, but Xie Jian understood.

The photos are clearly placed there, and those who don't know the photos will think that this deadly trick doesn't know what's good or bad at first glance, and they want to be popular and crazy.

They sent couriers, abused the parties, and felt that they had preached justice.

They punish evil and promote good, and they are the greatest benevolent people in the world.

As for the truth behind it, no one cares.

Xie Jian squatted down like Song Feiyang, and he touched the door panel, as if he was touching Song Feiyang's face.

"Listen to me, your current home address has been leaked, the most urgent thing is to get out of here quickly. Otherwise, it's really hard to predict what they will do."

"You open the door first and let me see you. I won't come in, okay?"

Xie Jian has a bad temper and has no patience.When talking to other people, questions are also often used, but they are generally rhetorical questions.

"is it not OK?"

"if not?"

"why not?"

Only in Song Feiyang, he carefully asked for his opinion.

Xie Jian waited for a long time but there was no response from the door.He had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "How about this, I'll sort out the good housing information and send it to you, so that Wu Zian can help you move."

"I don't come near you."

There was still no response from the door.

Xie Jian waited for a while, knowing that Song Feiyang would not open the door today.

"Then I'll go first."

He stood up, turned and walked downstairs.

Just as Xie Jian went down two or three steps, the door behind her opened with a "click".

Xie Jian looked back, Song Feiyang was still standing at the door.The room was dark with no lights on and thick curtains drawn.In this dim room, Song Feiyang took out a thin card, and he stretched out his hand to signal Xie Jian to catch it.

"My salary for filming is all in it, and the password is your birthday. Although it is only a small part at present, I will try my best to pay back 500 million."

Xie Jian didn't move or answer.

The 500 million copies were the reason why he didn't want Song Feiyang to leave, but who knew that Song Feiyang insisted on returning it.Xie Jian didn't want to pick it up, and she didn't want to recall who turned the two of them into what they are today.

The two remained in a stalemate until the courier went back and forth and delivered a courier towards Song Feiyang's door.

"Look, don't buy it if you don't accept it. Isn't this a tossing person?"

The courier quickly left muttering again, Xie Jian took two steps forward and stood in front of Song Feiyang.

The couriers at the door were stacked almost as high as the door, exuding a mixed smell of dust and paper shells.If there are a few more couriers, there will be no more piles here.Not to mention the already crowded doorway, there are still two adults standing at the moment.

Xie Jian saw Song Feiyang's hand shaking unconsciously, not sure if it was because of the new courier or herself.

He reached out to take the card and touched his cool fingertips.

Xie Jian clutched it tightly in the palm of his hand, the edge of the card hurt him a little, Xie Jian said: "I will accept this card, you move."

This time, Xie Jian did not seek Song Feiyang's opinion, but ordered Song Feiyang as a creditor.

Song Feiyang's head was still hanging down, not knowing where to look.As long as Xie Jian lowered her head, she could see the almost pale back of his neck, because with her head down, there was a small bump there, which was the same as what she saw on the bus that day.

Xie Jian also knew that as long as he gently rubbed his neck, a small red mark would appear on his neck, which would take a long time to disappear.

It is simply made of porcelain.

Here, when Xie Jian was thinking wildly, he saw the object of his wild thinking raise his head.

He probably hasn't had a good rest recently, the circles of his eyes are blue, and the eyes that were lively when he was acting in the past are also a little dull now.His eyes did not look at Xie Jian, but more like staring at somewhere in the void.

After a long time, he finally said: "Okay, I will listen to you this time."