The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

He shook off the water stains in his hands, walked to the door, and opened the door.

He saw Sang Zhaoguang carrying takeout and looking at him with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Your takeout."

"Thank you." Lin accepted it in his later years.

"Let me get you some." Sang Zhaoguang volunteered.

"Oh, okay."

Sang Zhaoguang walked in, observed the environment of the dormitory, and asked nonchalantly: "Where is your roommate?"

"They all went home and I was the only one left."

"Can you eat so much by yourself?" Sang Zhaoguang's eyes widened, and when he looked at the thin young man again, his eyes clearly didn't believe it.

In his later years, Lin gave him a look and said, "Of course. Just add me as a friend."

"Huh? Oh." Sang Zhaoguang had not yet reacted to the message that the other party had such a big appetite. When he heard about adding friends, he agreed and was a little flattered.

"drop"

Lin added him as a WeChat friend in his later years and saw Sang Zhaoguang still in a daze: "The money has been transferred to you, do you have anything else?"

Sang Zhaoguang recovered from the inexplicable excitement when Lin took the initiative to add him to WeChat in his later years: "It's okay."

"Ah."

Lin ignored him in his later years, put up his cell phone, opened the bag, and prepared to record the meal.

"I'm leaving first. I wish you a pleasant meal." Sang Zhaoguang said when he saw that the other party was busy, greased the soles of his shoes and walked out in a panic, thinking that he had done something wrong.

077 appeared next to Lin's table in his later years. It was a wasp as big as a baby's fist with white light. It fluttered its white wings. In order to observe CP up close, it decided to come out.

"Host, are you trying to catch a big fish by stretching your line?"

Lin was eating in his later years. For the first time, he heard the voice of the system not coming from his head. When he turned around, he saw a wasp and gave him a thumbs up.

[Ou, Rhubarb, you actually came out. 】

"Humph, it's not because of someone. Alas, I still need my help. You are the worst person I have ever taken care of."

077 said, Gu Zi sighed.

[Hey, let me tell you after I have a full meal! 】

Lin rolled his eyes at it in his later years and started cooking quickly. The pork intestines and liver were fried a bit, but his appetite was not picky. Can be eaten.

Stir-fried pork skin with shredded radish, control the heat well, scoop up the yam soup, and then eat the pork ribs.

During the meal, taste the food on the tip of your tongue.

I don’t know if the original owner has never eaten such good food, or if he likes it.

Smells fragrant.

After eating everything happily, Lin Wainian waved his hands to the video and then closed the video.

Wipe the oil off your fingers with paper towels, throw them into a bag, tie them together and throw them in the trash.

Washed hands.

Sit back on the stool, spread your legs, and play with your phone.

077 came up and said, "Host, who are you chatting with?"

As soon as it came close to him, Lin Mangan quickly turned off the screen and taught him painstakingly: "Xiao Tongzi, do you understand respecting personal privacy?"

"Tch, don't give it to me if you don't want to read it." 077 said, crossing his two little hands and flying back to the sky where the books were stacked.

Lin continued to play with his mobile phone in his later years, editing the video just now: "Dahuang, use your system data search capabilities to help me find a place in this city that is close to the vegetable market, has good indoor lighting, and the building is solidly soundproofed. There are no children in the neighborhood, and there is no small room for Xiaoqiang to crawl around. It has two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom."

"Oh." 077 knew that Lin was looking for a room in his later years, and heard that it was a two-bedroom apartment. It seemed that his host was going to live with Sang Zhaoguang. Yes, he was very pleased that he could help.

In his later years, Lin uploaded videos on major short video platforms and clicked on Yu Sang Zhaoguang's chat interface.

Lin Wannian: What's your name?

The first one was sent by him, and Sang Zhaoguang waited for more than ten minutes before replying.

Sang Zhaoguang: Sorry, I just returned to the rental house. My name is Sang Zhaoguang.

On the other side, Sang Zhaoguang returned to a rental house in the alleyway opposite the school. He took out a hearing aid worth several thousand yuan, took off his jacket and underwear, revealing his wild muscles. He took his mobile phone and turned on the electric fan. , sitting on the edge of the bed blowing the wind, looking down at the interface of the mobile phone, the anime man showed a silly smile.

Lin Wannian: Oh, hello.

The young man suddenly sent a message, and Sang Zhaoguang was busy answering.

Sang Zhaoguang: Hello.

After I posted it, I felt a little dry, so I sent another emoji.

Sang Zhaoguang: [smile]

When Lin saw the expression he sent in his later years, the corners of his mouth twitched again, making him look like a middle-aged uncle. But for his purpose, he had to be lured into the palace.

Lin Wannian: Brother, I think you are quite young. Are you working part-time at school?

Sang Zhaoguang: No. I just graduated and am not a student of your school.

Lin Wannian: Oh, then we are the same. What major do you major in?

Sang Zhaoguang: A major that cannot be accepted on the stage.

Yo yo yo, the villain is even inferior to himself.

As soon as the other person had low self-esteem, Lin became very motivated and crazy in his later years.

Lin Wannian: Can’t I get on the stage without me? I am a management major and have not found a job this year. Don't know what to do either. [laughing and crying]

Sang Zhaoguang: No, no, that’s not what I meant. I majored in cooking, but due to some factors, I chose to deliver food.

Lin Wannian: Oh! Delivering food is not a long-term job either.

After Lin sent this message in his later years, Sang Zhaoguang was silent for a while.

Yes.

He unscrewed a bottle of soda on the table and took a few gulps.

I was worried that Lin would wait too impatiently in his later years, but he didn't know what to reply to, so he sent me a 'hmm'.

Sang Zhaoguang: Well...

Lin Wannian: Do you like cooking?

Sang Zhaoguang: I like it, I just like it, and I chose to learn this technology from the beginning.

Lin Wannian: Oh.

Sang Zhaoguang: What will you do next?

In his old age, Lin leaned back on the chair, picked his nostrils, and blew.

Lin Wannian: I have an idea that I didn’t have at first, but after meeting you, I suddenly got it.

Sang Zhaoguang's heart was beating fast.

Sang Zhaoguang: What?

Lin Wannian: Aren’t you learning cooking? The food must be delicious, and I also have a big appetite. How about we work together, you can make a video of cooking, and I will record a mukbang video of eating the food you made.

Lin Wannian: In this way, you can kill two birds with one stone. You can satisfy your cooking, professionalism and love. And I could get a job.