Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

An expression appeared on Lu Dishu's face: "I have to consider whether to mention this about you."

Li Siyuan quickly said: "This matter is about you, it is very important!"

Lu Cishu didn't quite believe it - Li Siyuan had some acting skills, and the expression on his face was indeed very tense when he said this sentence. Even his speaking voice was still small, and his hands were still making strokes.

But this is something about yourself. Lu Dishu thought about it for a while - he still couldn't figure out what thing about himself he didn't know yet, but he had to say that it aroused his curiosity.

Lu Dishu said: "Then you say it."

Li Siyuan said something, but his voice was too soft and Lu Dishu didn't hear it clearly.

Lu Dictionary understood that he spoke in a soft voice - there was another person sleeping in their dormitory! You should tone it down a little!

So, Lu Dishu took out his mobile phone and shook it, and said: "Then let's type! Type and say!"

"Well -" Li Siyuan shook his head crazily - wasn't this leaving evidence of what he had said? ! He doesn’t want it! If this was the case, Li Siyuan would rather he didn't say it!

He told Lu Dictionary: "I only have a chance to do this today! There is no such store after passing a village! If you want to hear it, just come here yourself! I can't type it out on my phone to show it to you anyway. !”

At first, I still had the mentality of "it's dispensable, it doesn't matter if I listen to it" regarding the secret dictionary of "things about myself", but after Ji Su said, "I can't type it out on my phone and show it to you." "After these words, Lu Dishu felt that he had to listen!

He immediately got out of bed, put on his shoes, stood on Li Siyuan's chair, and leaned forward: "Tell me?"

Li Siyuan had previously spoken in a low voice when they were across the aisle from him, but now that Lu Dishu was standing in front of him, he still spoke in a low voice, as if he was speaking ill of others and fearing they would retaliate against him if they heard him.

"Is the name of the man you brought back Ji Su?"

The alarm in Lu Dishu's heart sounded, and he raised his eyebrows: "You think he's good-looking? He has no idea of ​​falling in love. You don't have to ask me to help match people. I'm not a matchmaker, and I won't do that. .”

Li Siyuan: [?_?] Sometimes he really wants to crack open his good roommate’s head to see what’s inside his head.

But obviously he couldn't do that at this time, so he could only say angrily: "Don't think of me so much, okay? I have no idea of ​​falling in love!" I asked you for someone else's name, and I didn't ask you if he has a partner.

Before he said this, Li Siyuan heard Lu Dishu look at him with a strange tone and a strange expression and say, "Then why are you asking for his name?" Lu Dishu himself didn't know Ji Su's name.

Li Siyuan: "..." I don't know why this person was obsessed with his good roommate. He could only hold the information he found on his mobile phone in front of Lu Dishu's eyes for him to read.

The color of the phone was so gorgeous that Lu Dishu was dazzled for a while before he saw the content on the phone.

It was a photo. There were quite a lot of people in the photo, but the most eye-catching thing was the man surrounded in the middle. This man was dressed in black, but his skin was so white that it seemed to be glowing. Because of this, the silver lip nail in the middle of his lower lip was extremely conspicuous.

Paired with his expressionless face, I have to say he is quite attractive.

However, the expressionless face of this man looked at the camera with an attitude that made one doubt that he would ask someone to smash the camera the next second.

The photo is a bit blurry, but you can’t hide how cool this guy is. Lu Dishu came to this conclusion. He took another look at the face of the person in the photo, and then paused.

This expressionless, fierce-looking man wearing lipstick and all in black - why does he feel so similar to his brother who has a very good temper, is very generous, gentle, and bookish...?

and……

Lu Dishu's eyes moved down and he saw an introduction about this person under the photo.

Ji Su, male. Now 28 years old, graduated from... Painter... Representative works... Especially good at...

What is more conspicuous than his honor is the long list of black material links hanging below him.

Lu Dictionary: "..."

He couldn't believe it and clicked on the photo to enlarge it - well, he believed it. The person in this photo looks exactly like the person who was lying on his bed yesterday and was so sweet and soft.

Lu Dictionary: "..." He returned the phone to Li Siyuan, feeling a little confused for a moment. Li Siyuan asked him:

"Then what are you going to do now? How did you provoke him?"

Lu Dishu would only shake his head - could he say that it was Ji Su who took the initiative to provoke him and asked him to be a model for him?

There was no solution for this problem for a while - although in fact Lu Dishu was not only not worried, but also a little excited - he knew very well that Ji Su would not do anything that was not good for him... Moreover, Ji Su, who wore lip nails... Hmm...the taste is different...

I really want to kiss you.

Lu Dishu thought so. Poor Li Siyuan didn't know what he was thinking, so he devoted himself to giving him advice, but before he could think of any solution, the door opened suddenly.

Li Siyuan felt guilty as a thief. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he was so frightened that he retracted under the quilt, leaving only a way to write a letter to face the big bad guy whose "true face" had been revealed.

"Brother, are you back?"

It was Lu Dishu who spoke first! He is so courageous, even though he knows what kind of temper his "brother" is, he can still call him this name. Li Siyuan thought.

"Yeah." He heard Ji Su's response - because he was always paying attention to this big devil, Li Siyuan clearly felt that his "um" was a little calmer than the tone he usually used when talking to Lu Dishu - he sounded more moody. A little worse.

Oh my god. You won't go crazy on the spot, right? But the three of us in the dormitory should be able to subdue him! Li Siyuan thought.

However, the emotionally unstable great painter in the electronic news now seems to be very stable. Although his voice is a little deeper, his attitude when talking is still very good. Even after Lu Dishu left his side, his voice still sounded impressive. I feel very gentle:

"Look in the dictionary and see what you like to eat?"

Lu Dishu lowered his head and looked at it - it's ready. Having money is amazing. Just having breakfast is something he rarely eats at noon.

Lu Dishu picked a few shrimp dumplings and then sat on the chair and pestered Ji Su to pick breakfast for him - mainly because these looked delicious, but he couldn't finish them all by himself, so he had to Here we pick the most delicious ones.

It felt really good to be coquettishly relied on by Lu Dishu. You smiled with your lips curved, then picked out a little of the contents of the lunch box, and put the rest into the box and put it in Lu Dishu's house. On the friend's table.

Lu Dishu blinked at him.

Ji Su misunderstood, and he rubbed Lu Dishu's head: "Be good. It's the first time that brother comes to your dormitory, and you want to give others a good impression. Next time, brother will bring you more delicious food, and brother will cook it himself. "

Lu Dishu's original focus was not on "Ji Su giving things to his roommates." Now that he heard that Ji Su wanted to make more delicious food for him, he immediately ignored his previous doubts and looked at Ji Su: " Brother, you can cook."

"Yes." Ji Su knew how to cook - because he was very gloomy and picky before meeting Lu Dishu - so in order to survive, he had no choice but to develop good cooking skills on his own.

But now these cooking skills obviously have a use - he can cook for Lu Dishu. Thinking about it this way, he was quite happy. He reached out to rub Lu Cishu's hair again, but Lu Cishu didn't want him to rub it anymore.

The moment his hand is slapped away, there will be a little pain, but Ji Su doesn't feel hurt because of this pain. His heart is uncomfortable because of Lu Dishu's rejection.

Seeing Ji Su's bright smile turn into a look of aggrieved wanting to speak but not daring to speak, Lu Dishu rubbed his temples, took Ji Su's hand and rubbed it for him, while rubbing it he spoke:

"I'm not rejecting you, I don't want you to touch my head, I just want to brush my teeth~ Brother, don't think so much~"

Ji Su was sensitive but easy to coax. When Lu Dishu said this, his mood improved in a second. He pulled on his disposable slippers and followed Lu Dishu to brush his teeth with him.

Lu Dishu raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Brother, why are you following me if you don't brush your teeth? Let's go eat. There is only one chair, how can we sit down then."

Ji Su blushed a little: "I... want to follow you."

"..." Lu Dishu was speechless: "Then you follow."