Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

Chen Zhi was the biological son of their adoptive parents, and his relationship with them could not be said to be good or bad. He was average-looking, had average grades, and had a negligible personality. Because of this, his neighbors teased him when he was a child

"Your parents like your two brothers better. They are good-looking, have good grades, and can do anything."

The children were not sensible, so they must have chased and beaten the two people with toys. Chen Zhi was not sensible, but Lu Dishu and the others were sensible. They could not fight back, so they were chased and beaten. The two ran into the room and closed the door. Chen Zhi as a child Will also say

"This is my home! These are my parents! Who allowed you to close the door?"

He still cries when he can't hit anyone or knock on the door. Ji Qingyun had to open the door and go out to coax him, and Lu Dishu would follow him out, and then be beaten again. Although their adoptive parents will not beat or scold Lu Dishu and Ji Qingyun when they come back, they will comfort Chen Zhi

"What others say is all lies and just for fun! In the eyes of parents, you are the most important. My brother is not our biological child... When they grow up, they will move out..."

The little Lu Dishu and Ji Qingyun would huddle together and hold each other's hands without saying a word. Then at night, after washing the dishes and going to bed, Ji Qingyun would imitate their adoptive parents' tone and coax Lu Dishu, "They don't like Dictionaries, I like them. Don’t let us be together in the future”

……

In short, when I think of those childhood memories now, except for the days when I stayed with Ji Qingyun, the rest of the time can be regarded as the shadow of my childhood. Lu Dishu was in a bad mood and complained: "What is he doing here? It's not good if we don't keep in touch with him."

The city where the two of them went to college was far away from the city where they grew up, so they had a reason not to go back during the holidays. They just paid two thousand yuan a month to their adoptive parents and that was it. The relationship was not good in the first place, and there was nothing worthy of criticism. Even their adoptive parents rarely called, let alone Chen Zhi, who had a headache just thinking about it.

Ji Qingyun looked indifferent. He had already accepted this fact: "Come here for fun. He also wanted to take the exam here before in college. He didn't get it."

Lu Dishu sneered: "His study attitude makes him want to take the exam here." After mocking Chen Zhi, Lu Dishu lay on the table: "Brother, I don't want him to come."

Ji Qingyun rubbed his hair. It was rare for Lu Dishu to obediently let him rub his hair. He looked at Ji Qingyun, and Ji Qingyun also looked at him and said distressedly: "Just try hard first."

Lu Dishu stopped talking - he could only think about what he said before if he didn't want Chen Zhilai, and he didn't dare to refuse directly - after all, his adoptive parents had done nothing to them.

Now that he got this affirmative answer from Ji Qingyun, and knowing that Ji Qingyun's excuse failed, Lu Dishu sighed and tidied up the room resignedly.

He asked: "Brother, shall I move to your room to sleep?" There were only two rooms, and there was no sofa for Chen Zhi to sleep on when he came.

Naturally, only one room can be freed.

Ji Qingyun is mysophobic and very particular about it. It doesn't matter if Lu Cishu lies around on his bed, or if others sit on his bed. When he was at his adoptive parents' house, Ji Qingyun was even able to change and wash the sheets overnight, so Lu Only Dictionary would say that he would move to Ji Qingyun's room.

Ji Qingyun knew why he asked, and nodded lightly: "Well, take your things into the room."

"Oh." Lu Dishu took his things.

There are not many things in his room - after all, he always stays in Ji Qingyun's room. Many times he takes many things and forgets to take them back. Ji Qingyun will only put them away for him and will not ask him to take them away, so it is natural that he does not have a dictionary. Got it back.

The rest of the things in his room were things that Lu Dishu didn't like and didn't use frequently. Lu Dishu didn't like Chen Zhi, so he took a few things that he liked and carried them to Ji Qingyun's room.

When he returned to the room again, Lu Dishu saw Ji Qingyun taking off the quilt. Lu Dishu asked: "Brother, why are you taking off the quilt?" What will Chen Zhi change then?

Before he finished speaking, Ji Qingyun took out a thin air-conditioned quilt. He changed all the bed sheets and pillowcases of Lu Dishu, and then threw all the previous sheets and quilt covers of Lu Dishu into the washing machine.

Ji Qingyun wiped his hands carelessly: "You sleep with me tonight."

"Oh." Lu Dishu nodded - he would not be in a hurry for morning class tomorrow.

After taking a shower at night, I was lying on the bed. Thinking that Chen Zhi was coming tomorrow, Lu Dishu was no longer happy playing with his mobile phone. He went to harass Ji Qingyun who was applying body lotion:

"I hope Chen Zhi won't have so many things going on by then. If he continues to be like before, I don't want to spoil him."

Ji Qingyun applied body lotion nonchalantly and looked at the road dictionary in the mirror: "Yeah."

Lu Dishu: "..." He stretched out his hand to poke Ji Qingyun's waist: "Brother! What's your attitude!" After saying this, his hand touched Ji Qingyun's waist. The next moment, his hand slipped.

Lu Dishu: "Brother? What...what?" He raised his fingers.

Ji Qingyun glanced at it: "Body lotion." He sat on the bed with his back to Lu Dishu and straightened his back: "Just wipe it on for me, I can't reach it."

"...Okay." Who knows that his brother is in self-media! It really should be exquisite!

Lu Dishu stretched out his hand, but it was scratchy. Ji Qingyun glanced at him: "So impatient?"

"..." Lu Dishu had no choice but to put his hand back on Ji Qingyun's back - it wasn't that he was impatient, it was just... he felt that he might not be used to being so close to his brother - Lu Dishu felt that his brother's back was really smooth... Ahem, he is indeed a man who uses body lotion.

Ignoring the touch on his hands, Lu Cishu carefully applied body lotion to his brother without squinting. His fingers moved downward, and Lu Cishu felt Ji Qingyun's waist tremble.

Maybe he's not used to it. After all, his body temperature has always been relatively low. When he suddenly touched Lu Dishu's hand, he would naturally react like this. Lu Dishu didn't take it to heart and continued to apply body lotion. Then he discovered something:

Why is Ji Qingyun's waist different from his? Why are there two slightly concave things?

Lu Dishu couldn't help but poke it, and was glared at by his brother.

Although it is a bit strange to use glare, it should be used with expressions and expressions of anger, but it is even weirder to use it on them.

Lu Dishu's body felt hot at Ji Qingyun's glance. He put his hand in front of Ji Qingyun's eyes and shook it: "Brother? What...what's wrong?"

Ji Qingyun: "...That's the waist."

"The waist!" Lu Dishu suddenly realized, and then he was dumbfounded: "But brother...aren't only people with better figures...? And usually only girls..."

In fact, he only meant one thing when he said such a long paragraph - the waist is only for people who have to bulge forward and backward. Ji Qingyun meets the latter condition, but the former condition...

Hey, even with your eyes closed...ahem, let's just try to be accommodating.

Ji Qingyun: "..." He slapped Lu Dishu's hand away: "Go away, don't touch me."

Lu Dishu: "!!!" He hugged Ji Qingyun, put his chin on Ji Qingyun's shoulder, and started to act coquettishly: "Well~ No, brother! Don't be angry~" He smiled:

"Just touch it for me."

Ji Qingyun looked at the road dictionary with meaningful eyes, his meaning unclear: "Didn't you just dislike it?"

Lu Dishu was anxious: "Why don't I dislike it!" He stretched out his hand, but Ji Qingyun grabbed his wrist, and Lu Dishu had to look up at him.

"You don't mind saying that?"

"I'm just surprised!" Lu Dishu rubbed his head against Ji Qingyun's face: "Brother, show me~ I've only heard of it on the Internet before~Brother~Brother~"