A Chinese restaurant in the neighborhood that always asks for delivery. Yuriko, a mother-daughter family, often took home delivery. The delivery man came to lower the bowl, but he couldn’t let go of his hand and asked him to enter the house. Even if it’s a little bit of a story with tea because it’s a corner. So I ask him if he’s popular. He said he wasn’t popular, but he suddenly confessed that he liked Yuriko with a serious look. Yuriko is surprised by her straightforward confession. But I got so happy that I hugged him and kissed him…