The innocent teacher is attacked vs. The student who is deliberately attacking
The raindrops started to fall mercilessly, and the raindrops on the glass on the window sill were crackling. It perfectly restored the "big raindrops hitting my head and face" written on the composition paper when I was a child.
I picked up the packages and prepared to pile them in the utility room. Take it with you when you get off work and take it home.
But besides my express delivery, there seems to be another letter buried at the bottom.
If it hadn't been for the obvious foreign body sensation, I wouldn't have discovered this letter at this time, and maybe I would have waited until get off work at the earliest.
The letter was taped to the outer packaging of the courier and pressed to the bottom of the largest courier where it would not be easily seen.
I was thinking that if the letter paper was placed so discreetly, if a careless buyer just threw away the packaging box, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
It was a wood-brown envelope. If you look carefully if you are not confident, it seems to be no different from the outer packaging carton of express delivery. The four corners are stuck with transparent tape, like a four-legged turtle with the head and tail removed.
It wasn't mailed, it was obviously glued on by someone personally.
The bottom of the envelope is a rubber strip that is normally found in express delivery, and the merchant did not notify that there would be any instructions for giving away the envelope.
I took off the envelope, guessing that inside it was probably a feedback form with good reviews from the merchant. I think everyone who has shopped online has probably received one, but the idea of using envelopes to carry orders really piqued my interest.
After all, I have been a widow for nearly twenty years. Although I won't blush when I see a couple holding hands and kissing, letters seem to have an innate romantic sentiment. The moment I saw the letter, I seemed to be able to think of Mu Xin's poem in my mind: In the past, the sun became slower, the carriage and horse mail were slower, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime.
Returning to my desk, I unfolded the crumpled letter with the palm of my hand. I could still vaguely see traces of moisture on it, and the words "Shi Hang (Collect)" written in black gel pen had been fainted.
Intention: fall in love well