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

You've adapted to the job of a food delivery driver, gradually familiarized yourself with the map of this unfamiliar city, and become a qualified delivery rider.

Your initial work went smoothly and you received many positive reviews because you were always willing to help with routine tasks, such as taking out the trash, bringing cigarettes, or even fixing light bulbs.

Because you are the people's deliveryman.

But there are always exceptions. One time, when you were delivering food, you encountered a still-attractive lady. She looked at your handsome face, swallowed hard, and gestured that you could come in, sit down, and have a glass of water.

[If you're familiar with all sorts of storylines, you might guess that this woman has something strange in her house that needs fixing.]

You declined your sister's suggestion, but unexpectedly, she grabbed your arm and subtly snuggled against her.

You realize your guess was correct, but you still righteously refuse.

Although you are the people's deliveryman and can help fix many things, you don't fix the people's problems.

You left without hesitation, your older sister calling out to you with lingering affection. But suddenly, a figure appeared at the elevator entrance; you guessed it was your sister's husband.

You're glad you made the right decision.

On your way back, you happened to run into Chen Dalei, the top-ranked player at your station. He's your biggest rival on your path to becoming the top-ranked player. But you two have a pretty good relationship, so you told him what you'd seen, and he couldn't stop smiling.

[Until he asked you for the delivery address, and you told him the address was Unit 3, Building 6, Mingyue Garden, Room 1202.]

The smile faded from his face, and after saying goodbye, he hurriedly left.

You were a bit confused, so you went back to the station and finally learned from other riders that Chen Dalei's home was apartment 1202, Unit 3, Building 6, Mingyue Garden.

At this moment, it suddenly dawned on you. You tried hard to sort out the relationships between the characters in your mind: the older sister was your sister-in-law, the older sister's husband who came out of the elevator was your lover, and as for Chen Dalei... he was the victim.

[When everyone noticed you looked unwell and asked what had happened, you kept quiet to avoid causing Da Lei further harm, and told them you were going to deliver food.]

[Everyone knows that you're always on time at 5 PM every night, when you're busiest, to deliver food to your girlfriend at No. 1 Middle School. This is a rumor that other delivery riders saw and spread when they were delivering food at No. 1 Middle School.]

Everyone teases you, saying you're a simp for high school girls. Some even earnestly advise you: Don't get too involved. How could a girl possibly like a delivery guy? At least the blond guy has a cool modified No. 9 motorcycle; your electric scooter is just a secondhand Yadea.

You ignored her until you turned around, pushed open the door, and found Shang Qingya standing at the station entrance.

The good news is: you don't need to deliver food today.

The even better news is: you don't need to find a place to eat fast food tonight.

Lu Yuan pushed open the door and walked out, looking at the lunchbox Shang Qingya was carrying with a puzzled expression.

"This is?"

"Tomorrow is a holiday, and school ended early today, so I went home and cooked dinner." Shang Qingya wore a white hoodie under her blue and white school uniform, and the hoodie hood paired with white canvas shoes, exuding a strong sense of youth.

"Where did you get the money for the groceries?"

"My dad was drunk last night, so I stole it from his pocket."

Stealing money from your parents is definitely wrong.

However, different situations cannot be generalized.

Lu Yuan took the bag from her hand and gave her a thumbs up: "Good job, steal more next time."

Given Shang Qingya's family situation.

If one day she says she secretly sold her house, Lu Yuan will have to praise her for being brave and resourceful.

"I received the food, thank you. Go have fun."

Shang Qingya is a kind and righteous person, easy to get along with, and knows how to be grateful.

The meal wasn't delivered for nothing.

However, apart from delivering meals, the two of them haven't had any other communication in the past few days.

Lu Yuan was simply fulfilling his promise, delivering the food and then turning away.

Because he put all his energy into delivering food.

Since you're playing the game, give it your all!

"I want to watch you finish eating," Shang Qingya said softly.

Looking at her hesitant expression, Lu Yuan suddenly looked down at the lunchbox in his hand.

"You poisoned it?"

"How could this be!" Shang Qingya was stunned; her little brain simply couldn't process the information.

"So you're saying your cooking is terrible and you're afraid I'll throw it away?" Lu Yuan shook his finger and said very seriously, "I would never lie and praise your cooking. After a long day, I'd rather be killed than eat swill."

"You..." Shang Qingya was stunned by the series of questions, and hopping around, she tried her best to speak: "I just want to sit here for a while."

"Got it, you're in a hurry to take it back to wash the lunchbox, right?"

"You...you can think whatever you want."

"Come in with me."

"I'm a little embarrassed." Shang Qingya's face flushed red in waves, like a broken red light.

"What's there to be embarrassed about..."

Lu Yuan had his back to the station gate and couldn't see what was behind him at all.

He originally wanted to criticize Shang Qingya for being too timid, but when he looked back, he swallowed his words.

The station gate was open.

Four or five heads stood in a row, numbered "1" from top to bottom, next to the door.

Eating melons is human nature.

The top one is the stationmaster's head.

game of Thrones.

Lu Yuan pursed his lips and took the lead, walking into the station.

Shang Qingya quickly followed behind, tugging at Lu Yuan's clothes, trying to completely hide herself behind him. The two of them looked like they were performing a puppet show.

Lu Yuan is tall and big, and he can completely hide Shang Qingya.

But the other riders' clenched back teeth were barely concealed.

...

"Brother Lu, you really have to teach me this."

"You were just laughing at my beat-up Yadea."

"I'm selling my No. 9 tomorrow and getting a Yadea—no, I'm getting a used Yadea!"

"Ambition knows no age, and a beautiful woman doesn't depend on a good car."

Lu Yuan was surrounded by a large group of young riders trying to learn from him.

While he was eating heartily, he didn't forget to praise Shang Qingya, who was doing her homework at the table: "The stir-fried pork with chili peppers is good. Remember to put less chili peppers next time."

"I'll take more money next time and buy more meat." Shang Qingya was very happy to hear the praise, and her eyes smiled into crescent shapes.

"Just try it once, I don't have time to cook with such a tight study schedule." Lu Yuan said seriously, taking a bite of rice.

If this happens a few more times, those riders will probably have to play tug-of-war with the roof beams.

But Shang Qingya shook her head vigorously, and said with the same serious expression, "I also want to help you clean the house."

"Are you cosplaying as the Snail Fairy?"

"Although I don't have the money to pay you back, I can do something to help you."

This was a solution that Shang Qingya had racked her brains to come up with.

She thought about it for a long time and felt that she had to do something for Lu Yuan.

"No need to clean the room." Lu Yuan glanced at her, waved his hand, and said, "Come with me to deliver takeout."

"Okay!" Shang Qingya nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Let's get this straight: you'll be responsible for delivering the goods upstairs, saving me some effort, but you won't get a share of the money."

"good!"

Lu Yuan handed her his helmet, then turned around and grabbed an unused helmet from the station.

He rode away amidst the envious, jealous, and eager-to-get-out-of-this-time gazes of the other riders.