Parcel

Dew swam around the tips of the spider plant early in the morning, as though the spider plant could not bear with the condensation from last night. 

The devil's ivy that was near the air-conditioner had dried up slightly. Its curled leaves gave people the impression that it was exhausted. 

Lu Wenbin lay next to the devil's ivy. He stared outside the window while he felt the same way as the plant. A cold Coca-Cola bottle was placed in front of him, but it had been reduced to room temperature after it lost its cold soul. 

The pork trotters beside the Coca-Cola had also lost its heat as well. This was just like how the two trucks driving in the opposite direction of each other had crashed into each other. One traveled at a speed of 68 miles per hour, while the other traveled at a speed of 31 miles per hour…

*Beep.* 

Lu Wenbin shot up from beside the devil's ivy when he heard his phone rang. 

"What is it?" Lu Wenbin took out his phone and asked.