I also drank a little too much yesterday, and my head hurts all the time. Fortunately, Mafia's job at the port is flexible, and most of the time he is free. He went around the building in the morning and went upstairs to fight with Mori Ogai. Say hello and go back.

When Zhongya entered, there was no one in the house, and the coat he was still wearing on Gojo Satoru in the morning was neatly folded and placed on the sofa, but the person who should have been lying on the sofa was nowhere to be found, and there was no one there. He did not leave a note explaining his whereabouts.

Chuya shook off his clothes and draped them over his shoulders. The house where he was alone was empty and quiet.

"Really, I didn't say a word." He was inexplicably a little more irritable, but he didn't know that it was the sense of loss that he didn't see the person he imagined.

Zhong also walked to the wine cabinet, wanting to choose one of them.

However, at this moment, his stomach rumbled inappropriately.

"snoring~"

Zhong Ye: "..."

Although it rang, Zhong didn't feel hungry at all.

And now he has a headache and doesn't want to cook at all.

So he took out his phone, downloaded a food delivery software, and decided to try some food delivery.

He seldom orders takeaways, and rarely eats outside. Even when socializing, he only eats a few symbolic bites, and then sits with him all the time.

Because he can cook by himself, and the taste is not bad.

For those who don't often order takeaway, the most difficult thing is not to choose what you want to eat among the many delicacies, but when you find what you want to eat, but because you don't know whether it is good or not, which one is better? Delicious without hesitation.

Chuya originally just wanted to order a random one to fill his stomach, but who knew that he looked at it and became serious.

Holding the phone for a while, frowning, thinking for a while, and finally still can't make up my mind what to eat.

In the end, after opening countless shops and failing to choose, he didn't know what to do, so he ordered a portion of buttered potatoes in a snack bar.

Zhong Ye: "..."

What the hell am I doing with this? !Just as Zhong Ye was about to click to cancel the order, his finger stopped above the button.

Until the end, the interface showed that he didn't cancel in the process of production.

"Forget it, it shouldn't be canceled during production."

Zhong also put down his phone, since he couldn't cancel it, he just tasted it, and see what is so delicious about this sweet thing that people like?

15 minutes later……

Zhong Ye was still checking the files with his mobile phone, when the doorbell rang.

He glanced at the time, only 15 minutes had passed.

Food delivery is so fast now.

He put down his phone and went to open the door, and a takeaway box appeared above his head.

Zhong Ye: "..."

"Hello, this is your takeaway, which includes a takeaway and an obedient lover, please sign for it~"

Hearing the familiar voice, the veins on Chuya's forehead popped out, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. He raised his hand and pressed the takeaway box, and the face with a very flat smile appeared behind him.

"Five Enlightenments!"

"Ah, I was recognized by Zhong." Gojo Wujo tilted his head and smiled.

"Why did you deliver the food?" It's early in the morning and you went out to work?

However, the virtue of Gojo Satoru doesn't look like a person who will work part-time.

"Well..." Gojo Gojo paused, as if he felt it was a bit difficult to talk about.

"what?"

"Because I lost my ID card and wallet, Jie is busy dating now and doesn't lend me any money, and I spent all the money I earned at the entrance of the Mafia building in the port, so..."

Needless to say, the latter can also be understood.

So he went to work as a delivery boy?

Zhong Ye caught the loophole in an instant: "Didn't you lose your ID card? How did you apply for the delivery worker?"

"It's not important." Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Isn't it important that I'm penniless and don't have an ID card?"

Zhong also didn't answer, waiting for Gojo Satoru's next words.

"So it's time for Zhongye to sign for the takeaway." Wujo Gojo raised the takeaway box in his hand.

Zhong also took the take-out box, signed his name on the take-out slip on it, then tore off the take-out slip and returned it to Gojo Satoru.

"Okay, your job is done."

Chuya turned around to enter the house and was about to lock the door.

Wutiao Wu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, one hand was stuck in the crack of the door, and he squeezed through the door.

"What are you going to do?"

"Zhongye~"

Gojo Satoru stood at the door, calling out to the person in front of him, his slightly nasal and hoarse voice sounded extremely aggrieved.He lowered his head slightly, his snow-white hair seemed to have dimmed, like a big white cat that was abandoned: "There are two takeaways, how can you only sign for one?"

"I only ordered a takeaway."

Such Gojo Satoru almost softened Chuuya's heart, but Zhongya still told himself soberly that this man was just pretending!Once he softens his heart, this guy will definitely make progress!

"But didn't you hear what I said clearly just now?" Gojo Satoru was a little sad.

"Hear what?"

"You still have a well-behaved and obedient lover who hasn't signed for it, Chuya." Gojo Wu smiled, "I'm penniless now and I don't have an ID card, and Zhongye is so rich that he can just take care of me."

Nakaya took a step back and looked Gojo Satoru up and down: "Be nice and obedient?"

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru nodded.

"You?" Zhong also raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru nodded again, "Look, you are so rich, and I'm penniless now, wouldn't it be a good idea for you to support me?"

"Hehe." Zhong Ye sneered, "Is it any good for me to keep you as my lover?"

"Of course, I can do everything." Gojo Satoru sold himself confidently.

"Oh, can you cook?" Nakaya asked.

"Emmmmmm..." Gojo Satoru didn't expect Zhong to ask him this question.

When it comes to lovers, shouldn't everyone ask questions like "Is X big life good?", "How's the technology?", "What kind of TW do you like" and so on?

"Then will you sweep and mop the floor and tidy up the room?"

"Uh……"

"What about the laundry?"

"I do not know."

The young master of the Wutiao family, who never touches the spring water with ten fingers, let alone housework, has never even touched a mop.

Zhong Ye just thought it was funny, and he asked: "You don't know anything, why should I take you as my lover?"

"A lover is not a housekeeper, Chuya." Gojo Satoru corrected, "I don't have to do the things that housekeepers can do, and I'm not so useless."

"Oh, really?" I almost believed it, "Then what do you know?"

"I'll warm Chuya's bed." Gojo Satoru said solemnly.

Chuya: "..." You should get out.

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