Out of the door, he didn't even sit in the elevator. He ran from the 13th floor to the first floor in a masochistic way. During that time, he turned countless corners, and his head was almost dizzy.
Shen Cheng didn't know what he thought. He didn't go far. He just sat in the garden of the community and sent the sales information to the secret Internet.
Then he stares at the interface of his mobile phone, nervous for no reason - he's never sold stolen things like this before.
I was excited, happy and relaxed at that time. At that time, he knew the value of what he was selling and could estimate how long it would take for someone to make an inquiry.
But now it's not the same, his head seems to have become a paste. He can't infer, or he doesn't want to infer, how long it will take before someone comes to inquire. He stares at the trading interface for fear that someone will ask the price, but he is afraid that no one will ask the price.
Shen Cheng's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He felt that he was going crazy. From last night, he was very abnormal.
About an hour later, someone came to inquire.
Transaction, the identity of both sides are absolutely secret, do not know each other's true information.
The other side asked: # is this the spring Limited new model of XX show this year? #
Shen Cheng's heart beat faster and faster, and his fingers were shaking when he was typing. #
the other party asked, "what about the credentials? #
Shen Cheng replied: "this is the model's ready-made clothing for the show. There is no hangtag. But there is an identification code on the clothes, you can directly check the identity source of the clothes. #
the other party asked again: is the identity card of the clothes still there? #
Shen Cheng skillfully replied: "not every piece of clothing has an ID card, just like you buy a big brand bag - some of the high luxury bags of the same brand have an ID card, some don't have one. #
after a conversation, the other party felt that Shen Cheng was very knowledgeable, so they negotiated the price and agreed on the place of delivery.
Shen Cheng put away his cell phone and exhaled a deep breath, but his heart still didn't recover.
What's the matter with you?
Are you afraid of Shen Yan???
Oh, what's this man afraid of? It's a big deal. I'll be beaten up by him again! Anyway, it's not the first time I've been beaten. Are you still afraid of him?
Shen Cheng tries his best to persuade himself, but his heart can't be calm. He even felt that if his state of mind was so unstable, he would have a heart attack sooner or later
The location of the transaction is not far from the community - the two sides agreed to store the clothes in a cafe on the street, and neither side would show up. There would be special people to pick up the clothes.
However, when Shen Cheng arrived at the gate of the cafe, he couldn't step in. His feet seemed to be leaded, and he couldn't walk.
The heart beats fast for no reason.
Shen Cheng looks down at the suit coat hanging on his arm. It's light blue and looks lively and young. This is Shen Yan's clothes. There may still be the smell of this man on them
At the thought of this, Shen Cheng's heart beat like a drum, and his whole body seemed to be shocked. He suddenly found that he could not tolerate the things Shen Yan used to be enjoyed by others!!
Shen Cheng can't think deeply about where this inexplicable possessiveness comes from, or what it means.