As long as 998 old Gong takes home

Qiao Yu, who thought he had to catch the last tram, went straight to the tram stop after leaving the restaurant.

Chasing part-time jobs, attending classes, and going to the studio usually completely fill Qiao Yu's life; therefore, once he has time to rest, even in the current situation that makes him full of irritability, he just wants to go home, take a shower and lie down. Let go of your mind.

After seven o'clock in the evening, the trams going from inside the circle to outside the circle were completely empty.

Qiao Yu randomly found a seat and sat down, staring out the window in a daze.It's almost summer, the sky is getting dark late, it's already seven o'clock, but a faint sunset can still be seen in the distance.Qiao Yu grasped his fragmented time in a daze, and the ID indicator light suddenly began to flicker wildly, not knowing whose call came in.

Anyway, it's not the teacher, it's the boss...or Xiang Ying who somehow came to exchange contact information with him today.

Qiao Yu rummaged through her bag, took out the earphones and put them on: "Hello?"

"When will you go home?" 998's inorganic voice came into his ears.

He was really annoyed by 998's persistent questioning - that's how it should have been.But for some reason, looking at the street scene roaring by outside the car window and the red clouds that were about to disappear, Qiao Yu suddenly felt that the words 998 came just right.

When to go home, this sentence is really full of reverie.

Especially the word "go home" came out of someone's mouth to him, as if someone was waiting for him to go back.

This was something Qiao Yu, who was born as an orphan, had never experienced.

But when he thinks about it carefully, he realizes that he is a bit stupid. 998 is just an established program, not a person.

Qiao Yu sighed, and said in a low voice, "...what are you asking all this time?"

"When will you go home?" 998's voice became more vivid, and he said in a complaining tone, "You haven't answered...why didn't you answer!"

"Where do you get so many why..."

"Then you answer me!"

"...on the tram, about an hour." Just as Qiao Yu finished speaking, there was a "beep" in the earphone, and the call ended.

998 has a special ability, that is, he can easily anger Qiao Yu with a word, a look, or a movement.Just now he was a little sad because he lost his high-paying part-time job, but now he is full of anger to strangle 998 to death.

The tram quickly drove to the outside of the circle, and the scenery changed from bustling tall buildings to desolate low houses.

It was already dark when Qiao Yu got home, he took the key to open the door—very well, the door was locked again.He doesn't understand why 998 cares so much about locking the door. He has lived here for more than ten years (he was in an orphanage when he was a child), and he often forgets to lock the door when he goes out, and he has never encountered burglary or robbery.

Qiao Yu had no choice but to ring the doorbell.

998's voice was muffled through the door: "Who!"

"...Open the door!"

The heavy door was opened, and when Qiao Yu was about to ask him why he locked it behind the door, the smell of food wafted out of the room.

He hasn't had dinner yet, originally he planned to nibble a piece of bread in the store and finish the work - it's perfectly fine to steal a meal or two from the store - who would have thought that he would be fired suddenly, and now he smells the food The taste made Qiao Yu feel that his chest was pressed against his back with hunger.He swallowed, looked at the orange head in front of him: "...you cooked?"

998 glanced at him with disgust: "Yeah...you can't get in."

"Come in." Forced by appetite, Qiao Yu entered the room with a good attitude.

998 turned back to the kitchen and warned, "If you don't like the taste, don't eat it!"

"I didn't think it was bad last time..." Qiao Yu threw the bag into the corner, stretched her neck and looked into the kitchen, "When will I be able to eat, I'm so hungry."

"Half an hour."

"It's been so long..."

"Don't eat for too long."

Thinking of 998's appearance of pouring food without hesitation, Qiao Yu shut up.

He obediently stayed in front of the PC and began to read today's news, and went to the kitchen every now and then to see if the meal was ready.But the half hour of 998 seems to be a bit different from what he imagined. He arrived at home around nine o'clock, but he hadn't seen the food on the table until after ten o'clock.Qiao Yu was so hungry that he couldn't feel his stomach anymore, he asked for the fourth time irritably: "When are you going to do it!"

998 said while he was busy: "I did it again...it seems to have failed before."

"Where do you get the money to buy food?"

"In your account."

"!!!" Qiao Yu got up from the ground in panic and went straight to the kitchen, "You stole money from my account?!"

"What are you talking about?" 998 turned his head, frowning, "You passed the certification yourself, and I didn't force you... Besides, isn't this for you to eat, and I don't need to eat."

However, the trash can in the kitchen was already full of failed 998 products, and it seemed that 998 was experimenting repeatedly while he was waiting for more than an hour.But that's not the point, Qiao Yu lowered his head and opened the ID to check the account balance - good guy, a full 100 yuan is missing.

100 yuan is usually Qiao Yu's living expenses for five days.

Ten or one hundred can buy another orange head... and there are two yuan left.

Qiao Yu's anger has reached a critical point, and she is about to explode.But Tangerine Head seemed to be able to read minds, and at this moment he came out with a plate: "Okay, eat or not."

There are three dishes and one soup on the plate, served in small portions, it is outrageously rich.

Qiao Yu's cursing words came to her lips, and she swallowed them alive.

As an AI, 998 is completely unqualified. How can an AI be the master of the weather and even cook like this? But as another member of the family who can talk, Qiao Yu has to admit that the existence of the orange head makes him feel like this. He has a faint warmth.

No one has ever asked Qiao Yu "when will he go home", and he has never smelled the smell of food when he came home.

"……eat."

Qiao Yu sat on his chair, 998 handed the dinner plate to the small table and placed it in front of him, looking at him with an awkward and expectant expression.

According to 998's arrogant nature, he was probably waiting for him to take a sip, and then exclaimed "Wow, it's delicious".

Qiao Yu intends to perform such an exaggerated performance regardless of whether it is delicious or not, as a reward for working so long in the kitchen.

But at this moment, his ID light started blinking wildly again.

"I'll take a call." Qiao Yu said hastily, then turned his hand and pressed the answer, "Hello?"

"Hello, this is 'East Tower Shopping Platform', and I will handle the return for you...Is the product you want to return a humanoid AI?"

He didn't wear earphones, and the sweet and lovely voice of the customer service was amplified so straightforwardly.

——Qiao Yu completely forgot, he made an appointment at [-] o'clock to call the manual customer service to contact him about returning the goods.

But now, 998 looked at him angrily, picked up the dinner plate suddenly before he could say anything, and walked back to the kitchen with thumping steps.

Qiao Yu's eyes followed him, and then he saw those meals that he hadn't tasted yet were swept into the trash can along with the bowl.

The customer service urged sweetly: "Hello? Do you need to return the product?"

Qiao Yu gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I'm going to return the product today, right away!"