inspire-indiana Chapter 391 Jiang Ciyou Receives Anonymous Gift
Chapter 391 Jiang Ciyou Receives Anonymous Gift
Jiang Ciyou finished a busy day at work and dragged her tired body back to her apartment. She opened the door, changed her shoes, and just walked into the living room, she saw a delicate little box on the carpet at the door. The box was not big, wrapped in a layer of light blue wrapping paper, tied with a white bow, and looked very elegant.
Jiang Ciyou was full of doubts. She didn't remember what she had ordered, and the package didn't have any courier information. She slowly squatted down, picked up the box, and looked at it carefully. The box was very light, but it had an inexplicable texture in her hand, as if it was not an ordinary box.
She gently untied the bow and opened the box, revealing a beautiful bracelet. The bracelet chain was made of thin silver, gleaming softly under the light. The pendant was a small crystal star, each corner of the star was cut very finely, reflecting the colorful light, just like the brightest star in the night sky fell into this small box. Jiang Ciyou couldn't help but take it out and put it in her palm. The cold touch of the bracelet made her thoughts drift away.
This is not the first time she has received such an anonymous gift. A few days ago, when she returned home from get off work, she also found a small package at the door. Inside was a limited edition book that she had always wanted but had not bought. The paper of the book exuded a faint scent of ink, and there were some retro patterns on the edges of the pages. Each page was like a work of art. At the time, she felt very strange and asked around, asking neighbors and the manager of the apartment, but no one saw who sent it.
Today, this bracelet made her even more confused. She sat on the sofa, placed the bracelet on the coffee table in front of her, stared at it closely, and tried to find some clues from this gift. She wondered if it was from a colleague in the company? But although she got along well with everyone in the company, she didn't feel that anyone had such a special feeling for her. And if it was a gift from a colleague, why didn't he reveal his identity directly?
Jiang Ciyou's mind began to recall the recent events in the company like a movie. In the company, she has recently attracted much attention because of her innovative business plan. When she proposed the plan at the meeting, her colleagues showed expressions of surprise and admiration. Could it be that because of this, someone has developed a special feeling for her? But she felt that this possibility was unlikely. After all, in the workplace, everyone is more concerned about business cooperation and competition.
She thought about the people she met at industry exchange activities. In those activities, she met many colleagues from different companies and backgrounds. Could it be one of them? Maybe she had inadvertently left a deep impression on the other party during the communication process. But she only had simple business exchanges with those people, and did not have too many personal interactions.
Jiang Ciyou picked up the bracelet and examined it carefully again under the light. She found a small mark on the clasp of the bracelet, like a customized logo. This logo looked strange, she had never seen it before. She took out her mobile phone, opened the search engine, and tried to find relevant information about this logo. But after searching for a long time, she did not find any useful information about this logo except for some irrelevant results.
She put down her phone in frustration and put the bracelet back into the box. She began to pace back and forth in the living room, her doubts growing deeper and deeper. She didn't know who the person who sent the gift was, nor did she know why the other party did this. This unknown made her feel a little uneasy, as if there was a pair of eyes silently watching her in the dark, but she didn't know who the owner of these eyes was.
She remembered that when she was a child, she got lost in the forest. She was surrounded by tall trees, and the sun could only shine through the gaps in the leaves. She was very scared and didn't know where to go. The feeling of helplessness and confusion was very similar to now. She shouted in the forest, hoping that someone could hear her voice and help her find her way home. And now, she also seemed to be in an invisible forest. The anonymous gift sender was like a mysterious force hidden deep in the woods, which made her feel curious and scared.
Jiang Ciyou walked to the window and looked at the street outside. People were coming and going on the street. Everyone had their own destination and everyone knew what they were going to do. But she was confused by the anonymous gift. She thought, maybe the person who sent the gift had good intentions? Maybe it was someone who liked her secretly, but didn't have the courage to reveal his identity. But if that was the case, why not choose a more direct way? It really felt strange to send gifts in such a sneaky way.
She returned to the sofa, picked up the box, and looked inside the box again. She hoped to find some note or message, but there was nothing in the box except the bracelet. She sighed, put the box aside, and decided not to think about it anymore. She told herself that maybe it was just a coincidence, and maybe she wouldn't receive such a gift tomorrow.
However, the next day, when she got home from get off work, another package appeared at the door. This package was slightly larger than the previous one and was also beautifully packaged. Jiang Ciyou's heart suddenly lifted. She stood at the door, staring at the package for a long time, and then slowly walked over to pick it up.
She opened the package and found a beautiful music box inside. The outer shell of the music box was made of wood and was carved with beautiful patterns. It looked like an ancient European style. She opened the music box and heard a melodious sound of music. It was a song she was very familiar with. Her mother often hummed it to her when she was a child. Jiang Ciyou's eyes were a little wet. This song brought back too many beautiful memories for her.
However, when she came back to her senses from her memories, doubts and uneasiness surged in her heart again. The person who sent the gift seemed to know her very well, knew her favorite books, knew her favorite music, and even found such a beautiful music box with her childhood memories. Who could this be? She began to check all the people she knew in her mind, from her childhood friends to her current colleagues and friends, but she could not think of anyone who would do this.
Jiang Ciyou put the music box on the table in the living room, watching it spinning non-stop and making beautiful music. Her mood became very complicated. On the one hand, she was very grateful to the gift giver for bringing her these beautiful things and allowing her to recall those precious memories; on the other hand, she was very afraid of this unknown feeling, not knowing what the gift giver would do next.
In the following days, Jiang Ciyou received anonymous gifts every day. Sometimes it was a bunch of fresh lilies, the flowers were delicate and fragrant, placed in an exquisite vase; sometimes it was a box of handmade chocolates, each chocolate was made into a different shape, and tasted mellow and delicious. These gifts appeared at her doorstep more and more frequently, and her life seemed to be shrouded by a mysterious power.
Her colleagues began to notice that she received mysterious gifts every day, and they all cast curious glances at her. During the company's break, a colleague couldn't help asking her: "Jiang Ciyou, have you made a mysterious boyfriend recently? Such exquisite gifts are sent to you every day." Jiang Ciyou could only shake her head helplessly and said: "I don't know who sent it, I also want to know." After hearing this, her colleagues showed surprised expressions, and then began to speculate. Some said it was a rich boy who had a crush on her, some said it was her old classmate, and some said it was a noble person she met at an industry exchange event. But Jiang Ciyou knew that these were just speculations and had no basis.
Jiang Ciyou began to become cautious. Every day when she returned home, she would first observe the surrounding environment to see if there were any suspicious people. She would also be extra careful when opening the door, fearing that someone would suddenly appear in front of her. Her life was no longer peaceful because of these anonymous gifts, and her heart was full of contradictions. She hoped that the person who sent the gift could reveal his identity so that she would no longer be so nervous, but she was also afraid that she would face some situations that she could not deal with after knowing the truth.
During a gathering with friends, she couldn't help but tell her friends about this. After hearing this, her friends had different reactions. Some friends thought it was very romantic, saying that this might be someone who really liked her and was silently expressing his love; some friends reminded her to be careful, saying that this might be a trap set by someone with ulterior motives. Jiang Ciyou felt even more entangled after listening to her friends. She didn't know which statement to believe. She only knew that her life was now messed up by these anonymous gifts.
After returning home, she looked at the anonymous gifts in the living room and felt powerless. She sat on the floor, surrounded by beautiful boxes and objects, and felt as if she was in a maze, and the person who sent the gift was the one who controlled the direction of the maze. She didn't know where to go, nor did she know where the exit of the maze was.
As time went by, the anonymous gifts Jiang Ciyou received showed no signs of stopping. On the contrary, the gifts became more diverse and expensive. Once, she received a high-end custom-made dress made of the finest silk, inlaid with tiny diamonds and pearls, which sparkled dazzlingly under the light. The design of this dress was so exquisite that it seemed to be tailor-made for her. She took out the dress and gestured in front of the mirror, her heart full of amazement. But her amazement was soon replaced by doubts and worries. Who was the person who gave the gift? Why did he give such an expensive gift?
Jiang Ciyou began to consider whether to call the police. She felt that the situation was beyond the normal range and she needed to seek help. But she was worried that if she called the police, it would make things more complicated. Maybe the person who sent the gift had no ill intentions? She spent day after day in hesitation, waiting for the next anonymous gift in anticipation and worry.
In the process, she also tried to get rid of the feeling of being monitored by changing her lifestyle. She no longer went home at a fixed time after get off work. Sometimes she would work overtime at the company until late, and sometimes she would go out to eat with her colleagues before going home. But no matter how she changed, those anonymous gifts always appeared accurately at her doorstep. This made her feel that the person who sent the gift was not simple and seemed to know her life well.
One day, on her way home from get off work, she suddenly felt someone following her. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she quickened her pace and walked into a busy shopping mall. She walked around the mall, looking back from time to time, but she didn't see anyone suspicious. She hid in a women's clothing store, pretending to choose clothes, but her eyes were always fixed on the store entrance. After a while, she felt that no one followed her in, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when she returned home, there was still an anonymous gift at the door. This time it was a small camera, the style of the camera was very novel, and the functions seemed very powerful. Jiang Ciyou looked at the camera and was filled with anger. She felt that the person who sent the gift had seriously affected her life, and she could not sit and wait for death. She decided that no matter what, she must call the police tomorrow, and she wanted the police to help her find the person who sent the gift and let her life return to normal.
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