The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

"I'll say it again, you'll only be working as a delivery rider during the summer vacation, there's no need for you to be a station manager."

"Nobody wants to be the stationmaster."

"Then why do you insist on getting rid of me?"

Two people standing by the supermarket shelf... that's not quite the right description.

Lu Yuan was standing alone by the shelf.

Shang Qingya sat in the shopping cart.

She was already thin, so sitting inside was effortless for her.

This time, Shang Qingya stopped pouting, because she couldn't even muster up any anger anymore.

She just doesn't understand.

Why does Lu Yuan suddenly turn into an alien when it comes to matters of the heart?

She couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

The two of them wandered around the supermarket and bought a bunch of hot pot base and meatballs.

Lu Yuan also took some romaine lettuce.

"I love romaine lettuce the most." Shang Qingya gave a thumbs up, indicating that this choice suited her perfectly.

"I like to eat it too."

Why do you like to eat?

"It's cheap," Lu Yuan said.

Although it was just a casual remark, Shang Qingya still keenly sensed something.

"Is your family situation not very good either?"

"An orphan." Shang Qingya gasped, a hint of pity flashing in her eyes. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I'll slaughter you first when I slaughter pigs for the New Year." Lu Yuan was talking nonsense as always.

"No joke, have you even been to school?"

"I attended school for a week, and it was on Sundays for two weeks."

"No, have you ever been in a relationship?"

"My ex-girlfriend betrayed me for money, and my wife left me. You can unlock Brother Lu's tragic love story by spending ten yuan."

Shang Qingya initially felt quite uncomfortable listening to this, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

This person is clearly talking nonsense!

"I'm not joking with you!" Shang Qingya protested, waving her hand.

"I was just kidding." Lu Yuan lowered his head and grinned.

The conventional attack failed.

Shang Qingya pondered that she still had to adopt unconventional methods.

There was one last part of her fantasy that she hadn't used.

But this time she didn't have high hopes either.

After settling the bill, the coins naturally ended up in her hand.

"Lu Yuan, let's play another game."

"Am I destined to die?"

"I'll flip a coin. If it lands heads, you can tell me what's on your mind; if it lands tails, I'll listen to what's on your mind."

This time, Shang Qingya had no expectations at all.

So the process was very fast.

But Lu Yuan's eyes lit up, as if he had become interested, and he was full of enthusiasm.

"Throw it quickly."

Seeing that he had become interested, Shang Qingya's ashen face suddenly brightened.

He finally understands me!

Proceed as planned!

"Now you have the coin, you choose!"

Actually, this has nothing to do with coins; it all depends on whether Lu Yuan himself is willing to open up.

Shang Qingya knew.

This time, Lu Yuan really decided to open his heart to her.

She looked at Lu Yuan with anticipation.

And our great Chengdong Single King, the lifelong enemy of countless male riders, the reclusive dragon king in the eyes of security guards, and the youngest stationmaster, Mr. Lu Yuan.

But suddenly he showed an expression of disbelief.

"Whom are you framing?"

"what?"

"You clearly didn't toss the coin, so why do you say the coin is in my hand?"

"No." Shang Qingya tried to explain anxiously, but her language system completely broke down. By the time she finally managed to organize her thoughts...

But all I got in return was a single sentence.

"Who stole your money?"

"It's alright, let's go home," Shang Qingya said quietly.

Destroy it! Let this world collapse and be destroyed, then turn it into a takeout planet.

"I was just kidding." Lu Yuan couldn't help but laugh, standing there laughing for a full five minutes. "I do have something to tell you."

"What did you say?"

Lu Yuan remained silent, instead carrying a large bag as he walked out of the underground supermarket.

He pointed to the upper floors of the shopping mall.

"The rewards haven't been implemented yet."

...

Outside the window, it was raining continuously.

There were no sweet words inside the window, only the aroma of hot pot and the laughter of young girls lingering in the air.

This home has become a little different.

There were a few more strands of hair on the floor, more hair clips in the bathroom, more stickers on the refrigerator, and more throw pillows on the sofa.

An ordinary house can be transformed by the arrival of a single person.

The steam from the hot pot was boiling over the small pot, and a beautiful butterfly was flitting around the house.

"Don't bother cleaning up, let's eat first."

"Wait a little longer!"

It turns out that for women, shopping is the perfect way to dispel all bad moods.

Lu Yuan took her to buy new bedding, household items, new clothes, and a brand-new notebook.

She kept advising against buying it because of the distance.

But Lu Yuan said that life does need some rituals, like birthdays.

Because there are always some beginnings in life worth celebrating.

Make sure you remember that after this ceremony, your life will be transformed.

To be honest, even the most hateful person wouldn't be able to hate you after hearing these words.

Shang Qingya walked lightly to the coffee table and sat down. Even the heavy heat couldn't hide the smile on her face.

She said it should be treated like a birthday celebration.

Then you should make a wish.

Lu Yuan agreed.

So she sat devoutly by the hot pot, clasped her hands together, and made a wish.

With her eyes closed, she whispered, "Do you think God really hears my wishes?"

"Yes," Lu Yuan said decisively.

"How can you be so sure?" Shang Qingya asked with her eyes still closed, until she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

She interrupted her prayer ritual and ran to the door to open it.

"Hello, this is JD Delivery. We have a phone here that you need to sign for."

Shang Qingya stood there, frozen, mechanically turning her head to look at Lu Yuan on the sofa.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

During this hot pot gathering, Shang Qingya's tears never stopped.

People's tears always fall downwards, so people are used to catching their sorrows by looking up.

Unless someone can hold your face up.

Lu Yuan cupped her face in his hands and said, "Remember to clean up the mess. I'm going to take a nap."

After eating and drinking his fill, Lu Yuan returned to his room.

He didn't say another word.

First, he felt that Shang Qingya needed a space to release her emotions.

Secondly, he's lazy.

Shang Qingya nodded, silently tidied everything up, and then returned to her small room.

I cried my heart out and then wiped away my tears.

She silently opened her diary.

She wrote her first diary entry in her brand-new notebook.

He meticulously recorded his fantasies and the day's events, then pulled out all his shopping receipts from his pocket.

I wrote down each bill one by one.

Nothing is owed; debts must be repaid.

In the very end, she wrote a sentence.

Happiness has a nickname: an ordinary day.

Actually, it was just an ordinary day, nothing more than the two of us going out shopping, having a hot pot meal.

But that's not what she thought.

Special means rare; only the ordinary can last.

So in the dimly lit room, the girl devoutly made another wish to the notebook.

"I pray that these ordinary days can continue forever."

After doing all this, Shang Qingya was full of energy again, and picked up her phone to take pictures all over the room.

Girls, after all, love beauty.

...

Lu Yuan lay in his room watching the light rain outside the window.

It's nice to have a day like this in the midst of a busy life.

He was actually just teasing people, because last night he overheard Shang Qingya whispering in her room.

He used to sleep with the door closed.

Because I heard a fantasy scene when I got up in the middle of the night, I was so half asleep that I forgot to close the door when I went back to my room.

He did all this for no other reason than that.

It is true that there is an exchange of value between people, but there are always moments that make you stop being bound by the cold rules of survival.

Live like a human being.

But if you ask Lu Yuan to give an example now, he still can't think of one.

So he prepared to open his phone and watch some videos.

As he scrolled through the page, he came across Shang Qingya.

This damn big data.

The video shows Shang Qingya showing off her home's furnishings and eating hot pot.

This filming technique is clearly copied from many couple bloggers. Those who film their daily lives living together will film these kinds of things, and even the background music is a classic couple's tune.

Logically, it shouldn't be possible to get the reward due to the long distance.

To avoid feeling jealous in the middle of the night, he had long ago blocked many tags such as couples, daily life of couples, romantic interactions, and sweetness.

So he curiously looked at what label Shang Qingya had put on it.

She didn't use any of the aforementioned labels, but the labels surprisingly matched the content of the filming.

The label she used was "home".