Feng Nanshu snatched the keychain with a cold expression, handed over the one with the heart-shaped key, and asked him to put it on again with a bluster.
2011 is not 2021. There are fingerprint locks, password locks and the like, so almost everyone has a key.
Jiang Qin had the keys to his dormitory, the keys to 207 and 208, and the car keys on his person.
Feng Nanshu also has the key to the dormitory, Xiaofen’s key, and the key to Jiang Qin’s house.
Yes, Feng Nanshu has the key to Jiang Qin’s house, but Jiang Qin does not.
In fact, since the little rich woman spent the Spring Festival at Jiang Qin’s house, Yuan Youqin had already assigned a key to her, and Jiang Qin was only allowed to use the spare key hidden under the foot pad.
Therefore, this keychain is still very practical.
In addition, the pendant of this keychain is also very suitable for the occasion, because Gao Wenhui once said that Feng Nanshu trapped his true self deep in his heart and locked it tightly, and he didn’t even have the key.
Only her arrogant best friend can open the lock on her heart.
Jiang Qin removed his keys one by one, hung them on a new key chain, and held them up in front of his eyes: “The more I look at them, the more I feel that this is not a good friend’s key chain.”
“Then look less.”
“?”
Then Jiang Qin took apart the other express packages one after another and found that everything was in pairs, including mugs and slippers, no matter which one, he had his share.
Feng Nanshu parked the car aside, squatted next to him, leaned on Jiang Qin’s shoulder, and watched obediently as he opened boxes one after another.
When the fourth one was opened, Jiang Qin saw a set of good friend’s underwear.
One is four-cornered, the other is triangular, and both have wailing little tigers printed on them.
“You…have started to care about what your best friends wear?!”
“I bought it accidentally.”
Feng Nanshu didn’t feel guilty at all: “Good friend’s underwear.”
Jiang Qin stuffed Feng Nanshu’s item into the box, put his own item into his pocket, and put all the express items into the largest box for the convenience of the little rich woman.
Finally, he reached for the largest cylinder.
He had long been curious about what was inside, but opening a courier package was like opening a blind box. The small ones were just appetizers, and the largest and most expensive ones were of course left to be opened last.
But before Jiang Qin could open it, Feng Nanshu reached out and held down the big cylinder.
“Brother, don’t dismantle this.”