The great god of online games has to send thousands of miles

Chapter 921 Her Delivery Brother
But in order to survive, she still has to eat.

Sighing, Nursery Rhyme really misses Lao Yu and the old man a little bit, after all, Lao Yu can cook when the nanny is away, and she... During the years abroad, she hardly cooked, and she even once, I haven't paid a gas bill for two years...

"Ding dong ding dong..." The doorbell rang, and Tong Yao got up lazily to take a look, but saw the figure displayed on the surveillance screen at the door, which was a takeaway boy wearing a hat.

She couldn't help but feel a bit mysterious, she hasn't placed an order yet, why did the courier brother come to the door.

It was very dark outside, and she couldn't see the delivery boy's face clearly. She saw him with his hat pulled down, tall and thin, and he opened the door. The nursery rhyme said, "You delivered the wrong one, I didn't order it." Takeaway, that..."

Before she finished speaking, Tong Yao was stunned. She took a step forward, gently tiptoed and grabbed the hat of the person in front of her, "Xiao Yijin!"

Yes, the person in front of him was none other than Xiao Yijin. He was wearing ill-fitting takeaway clothes and was holding a big box in his hand: "Haven't you eaten dinner yet? I made it, try it."

"You..." Before the nursery rhyme finished speaking, Xiao Yijin directly stuffed the box into Tong Yao's hand, turned around and left.

After striding away for a few meters, Xiao Yijin turned around and said, "If you don't want to eat, you can just throw it away."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Holding the cardboard box in his hand, Tong Yao frowned slightly, and a familiar emotion welled up in his heart.

In the past, she often forgot to eat because of playing games on weekends. Every time he asked herself if she had eaten, she would say that she just ordered takeaway.

Five years later, she still hasn't changed this habit.

And he still remembers.

Carrying the box back to the living room, she carefully opened the box with scissors, and found that there were several kinds of food in a lunch box, and there was a note on the top: If you are satisfied, please give five stars.

Tong Yao curled her lips lightly, and took out all the dishes. The familiar smell came, and she only felt that her eyes were a little sore for no reason.

After five years, she thought she had forgotten it long ago, but unexpectedly, her sense of taste deeply remembered this taste.

It's not easy to forget those memories.

Eating this familiar meal, Tong Yao couldn't help but chuckle when thinking of the silly things Xiao Yijin did when she was chasing her.

At this moment, the phone vibrated a few times, and a text message appeared on the screen.

Tong Yao took a closer look, and the content of the message was: "Hello Miss Tong, I am a reporter from a business magazine, can I interview you?"

reporter?
After taking a sip of water, Nursery Rhyme typed quickly: "It's not convenient."

Her information is kept confidential to the outside world, and few media can contact her directly. It would be strange if this person is really a reporter from a business magazine.

Thinking of this, Nursery Rhyme blocked that person's number.

Xiaobao rushed down from upstairs wagging his tail, circling under the dining table, whimpering, as if he wanted to eat.

"Xiaobao, do you remember the meals he made?" The nursery rhyme seemed to be talking to Xiaobao, but also seemed to be talking to himself, and then the WeChat message sounded.

Wu Jie sent a picture, which was a screenshot of Xiao Yijin's circle of friends.

She clicked on it, her eyes slightly warmed up.

Xiao Yijin: Yaoyao, let me chase you again, I don't expect you to come towards me, I just hope that when I pass by, you don't go away, that's enough.

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, good night!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)