Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

However, he had no interest in sharing his intimate relationship with Ji Su with others, so he started to get dressed and get ready for class without even thinking about it.

As soon as class time comes, everyone in the dormitory goes their separate ways.

Today's class schedule was very full. It was past 12 o'clock after class in the morning. Lu Dishu was so exhausted that he didn't even decide to go to eat. But who knew that after going downstairs, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a message to his boyfriend to report it. I saw the message my boyfriend sent me.

Brother: [Baby, I’m downstairs in your dormitory. 】

Lu Dictionary:! ! ! At this moment, Lu Dishu's mood was a bit complicated. He was happy, but then he was surprised - he had only met in the morning and he could still come to see him at noon?

He originally walked lazily, but after seeing this news, he started walking faster and even started to trot behind.

Lu Dishu ran to the parking lot below the dormitory building and immediately saw the very conspicuous luxury car parked in the parking lot.

Lu Dishu walked over and found that the car door had been opened in advance. He raised his eyebrows and knocked on the glass window.

The car windows were covered with film, but if you were close, you could still see the scene inside the car. Lu Dishu could now see Ji Su sitting in the back seat and tilting her head to look at him.

Looking out from inside the car is much clearer than looking inside the car from the outside. Probably for this reason, Ji Su's reaction speed was much faster than that of Lu Dishu. Lu Dishu was almost the only one he saw the next second. The car door was opened by Ji Su.

Lu Dishu sat in the back seat and closed the door. He and Ji Su were suddenly the only two people in the small space.

Lu Dishu wanted to think about talking to his boyfriend, whom he had been separated from for a while, but the moment he sat down, his boyfriend came over and slapped him on the face.

Lu Dishu: "..." His original mood of thinking about falling in love with Ji Su because of himself disappeared immediately, and he took Ji Su's hand with his backhand and pressed him down.

Lu Dishu glanced up and down Ji Su's face, staring at his crimson lips that were still a little red: "You like me so much?"

Ji Su's ears turned red, but he still nodded.

Seeing him like this, Lu Dishu gently rubbed his temples with his hands, leaned over and kissed him, and then asked, "Why are you here to see me again~"

"You don't want to see me..." Ji Su's voice sounded a little aggrieved.

Lu Dishu quickly said: "Of course not~" Lu Dishu reached out to pinch Ji Su's earlobe: "What I want to see... I just want to ask."

"Oh~" Ji Su was really easy to coax, and he lost his temper as soon as Lu Dishu said he wanted to see him. After kissing Lu Dishu again, he took a lunch box, opened it and handed it to Lu Dishu.

Lu Dishu was stunned for a moment when he took the box. He weighed the weight and feel in his hand, but he didn't guess what it was, so he lowered his head and looked over, seeing a lunch box that looked particularly cute.

Lu Dictionary: "..." He hesitantly raised the box and asked Ji Su: "Brother, who does this lunch box belong to?"

Ji Su blinked: "Mine." He asked: "Don't you like it?"

Lu Dishu took a look at the cute lunch box that clearly didn't match Ji Su's temperament, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you use this kind of lunch box? My brother looks like someone who knows how to use a simple and simple box."

"Yes." Ji Su nodded: "But I give it to you just like this kind of box. Isn't it cute, and will you think I'm interesting?"

Lu Dictionary: "..." He bent down and leaned towards Ji Su: "If my brother wears a tongue stud and looks cool and makes me blush and make my legs weak, then I will probably think that my brother is very cute."

Ji Su: "..." He reached out to push the road dictionary that was getting closer and closer, but he couldn't say "Don't be such a gangster". He could only nod and stutter, "Next time...next time I will wear it." Kiss you..."

"Haha~" The boy's melodious low laughter sounded in his ears. Ji Su felt that blood was rushing to his face, and his whole body was so hot that he heard Lu Dishu's voice: "Well... My brother is very cute."

Ji Su: "!!!" Now he was really blushing and having a fever. He could only remove the chopsticks and put a spoon into Lu Dishu's hand: "Eat, let's eat!"

Lu Dishu saw that he was embarrassed and didn't tease him intentionally. He obediently took the tableware from Ji Su's hand and opened the lunch box.

This lunch box is very large, and naturally contains many types of dishes. Although the portions are relatively small, you can still be full after eating so many dishes with rice.

Lu Dishu glanced at the shrimps that had been peeled and put in the box, then turned to look at Ji Su: "Brother...are you so considerate?"

Ji Su was nervous when he saw him: "...Hmm...Hmm. Eat it quickly and see if it tastes good." Although he could cook by himself and was very satisfied with the food he made, he never asked others to try it.

If at other times, someone could eat the food he cooked, regardless of whether it tasted good or not, Ji Su would all think it was his honor, but if it were Lu Dishu, he would be afraid that his taste would be different from Lu Dishu's.

So after watching Lu Dishu eat a piece eagerly, Ji Su immediately asked: "How is it? Do you like it?"

Lu Dishu felt it and blinked: "Not bad."

Ji Su: "..." The expectation on his face disappeared immediately. While he was worried that his food was not delicious, he said a little aggrievedly: "Other boyfriends say it is delicious when they eat the food cooked by the person they like. How can I change it?" Does it mean it’s pretty good if it’s a dictionary?”

Lu Dishu changed his mind: "It's particularly delicious."

Ji Sucai didn't believe it anymore. He let Lu Dishu feed him a bite, felt the taste of the dishes, and then said to Lu Dishu: "I will do better next time."

Lu Dishu found it funny: "Why do you have to go out of your way to cook? My brother's hands are so valuable, why not just let the chef do it or go to the restaurant to package it."

Ji Su was surprisingly firm: "I just want to cook for you."

Lu Dishu took Ji Su's hand and rubbed it - it was still the same as before, with fair skin and slender finger bones.

He let go: "Brother's hands will be tired in the future. Why rush at this moment."

Su Zharan, who was unprepared, almost choked on his own saliva when he heard what he said. He blushed for a while and finally said: "I...I just want to. I'm not afraid of getting tired. I not only want that...I I still want to help you..."

Hearing his words, Lu Cishu smiled and gently touched Ji Su's face: "Brother, you are so perverted. You have such a strong desire to control."