"Here."

The old lady raised the insulated lunch box in her hand.

"for you."

The old lady lifted the insulated lunch box forward.

"Just right."

"Eat it while it's hot."

…

"……Thanks."

A smile appeared on the man's face.

…

"You're welcome."

When the old lady saw the man taking the thermal box lunch, a smile appeared on her face.

"Then you eat early."

"Eat now."

"I won't disturb you anymore."

The old lady knew that the man's drunkenness had not completely passed.

It would be best for her not to disturb the man at this time, but to leave him alone.

"goodbye."

…

The man was slightly startled.

Then he laughed.

He didn't keep the old lady.

Just as the old lady thought, his current state is not suitable for communicating with others.

He wants to be alone.

He was very grateful to the old lady for her thoughtfulness.

…

"Thank you so much for today."

The man said to the old lady who opened the door.

"Thank you for helping me so much."

"and this."

He raised the insulated lunch box in his hand.

"Thanks."

…

"You kid..."

The old man walked out of the room and turned around.

She shook her head at the man.

"Why are you so polite?"

"Didn't you help me enough before?"

"alright."

"Let's go eat porridge."

"If you feel tired, just sleep again."

There is a difference between falling asleep drunk and falling asleep after taking a shower and eating porridge.

The latter will obviously make people feel more comfortable.

…

The old man is gone.

Originally, she wanted to help the man open the door.

But the man walked her to the door.

Seeing the man standing by the door, the old man smiled and did not insist on closing the door.

She waved her hand to the man.

He turned around and walked towards his house.

…

This time it was a man who watched the old man enter his house.

Then he closed his door.

…

He opened the insulated lunch box.

The heat and the aroma of porridge came out together.

His stomach growled in response to the situation.

He got a spoon from the kitchen.

After eating it in one bite, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The feeling of being pressed against the stomach is so comfortable.

He took another bite.

…

The large bowl of porridge was quickly eaten by the man.

He leaned back on the sofa.

The previous doubts came to mind again.

He reached out and held his arm.

that time……

Did anyone give him a hand?

…

Ah~

The man rubbed his hair irritably.

He couldn't remember.

Head hurts.

never mind.

forget about it.

…

that is……

There was something vaguely unspeakable in his heart.

Let him be very concerned about whether someone pulled him away at that time...

…

But……

It's useless to care anymore.

He couldn't remember.

Continuing to think about it would just make his head suffer.

It also made him increasingly angry and depressed.

Why bother yourself so much?

…

The man picked up the insulated lunch box, got up and went to the kitchen.
To be continued...