My Alien Fans

Han Zaijun sighed, walked straight to the bedroom, and leaned quietly against the bedside table, crystal clear tears sliding down his angular cheeks. Beep~Beep~ "Hello, Mr. Han! Your takeout has been delivered, please sign for it~" A sweet voice came from the other end of the phone, accompanied by the whistling wind and some noise similar to FM radio. "Please put it on the cabinet by the door, thank you!" The male idol tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, skillfully hiding his emotions. There was a thumping sound from the floor-to-ceiling window glass, "It's not the door, it's here~" A box of fried chicken, sizzling squid, and fried noodles passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and appeared on the carpet. What dragon fruit-colored thing flew past just now? "Remember to give us a good review!" The deliveryman with medium-long hair wearing a red dragon fruit flew across the 79-story sky and landed safely on the surface of the earth! The hands wearing half rose pink gloves crossed each other and patted each other, "It's too hard to wait for the elevator on this floor! It's almost timed out! No matter what! Today's task is completed here! Let's go get something to eat~ Yeah!!"