~： Fanwai 2 Courage 3 (Thanks to the lord for falling) (1/2)

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 his favorites and games have to be saved for a long time. It's silly to spend the little pocket money that you know is a pit.

But he has done enough stupid things in this mere sixteen years of life, and it 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 take it apart, he felt the weight of his hands first.

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 this... empty?

Chen Fan was dumbfounded. Although he had a premonition when he paid the money, it still made him feel a little bit at a loss when he paid the money. 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 the empty one? 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 with the U disk contentedly.

Chen Fan stood on the side of the road stupidly 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 have been lit up. The commercial street at night is still lively, but Chen Fan feels that he is out of place in this radiant world.

There are three missed calls shown on the screen of his mobile phone, all of which are from his mother. At this time, he has basically arrived home with his schoolbag on his back.

My mother often praised her colleagues and friends, ”Xiaofan has been very obedient since he was young, and asked him to do whatever he wanted. He would go home on time every day after school. He would never interact with any messy people, and would never fall in love or run away. Going to an Internet cafe to play games, this kid, he didn't bother us much when he grew up.”

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

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. .”