On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

"I said... where are my clothes...?" Juemin held his breath and swallowed it to his stomach.

Ding Zhiwei couldn't help but also laughed when he heard the words: "You are looking for clothes, Xiao Er will bring them in a while. I told Xiao Er to wash them, and you can wear them directly."

"Is it...? Thank you very much." The male protagonist lay back and turned around and said sullenly: "Sorry, master."

"It's okay. I know, you just haven't grown up yet." Ding Zhiwei's voice was gentle and cool, like the spring water flowing on the mountain can nourish the dry heart.

Since there is no need to pretend to be a high-cold master, it is better to pretend to be a gentle master. It is also necessary to influence the male lead more.

Ding Zhiwei's actions are always faster than thinking, and he continued to say softly: "Let's tidy up quickly, since we are here, we must go to the biggest restaurant in the city to have a meal, we will set off later, remember to memorize Put on that...uh...bag."

Also take you out to see the world!Look at you, you can go out to soak in a hot spring and feel so refreshed that you can't wake up when you fall asleep. It would be so embarrassing if others saw it.Even if it's not for your own face, for the sake of the hero's future domination of the world and accepting younger brothers everywhere, you must maintain it well, so that you won't become the hero's younger brother when you go out and meet acquaintances in the future. Wait a minute?How can I be inspired to be the hero's younger brother?Useless!

(Task board: Hehe, yes, being the heroine's wife will be promising)

"Hmm..." The male protagonist responded lightly, turned his body sideways and stopped talking.

Ding Zhiwei scratched his head in embarrassment, then stood up and went downstairs to order breakfast with Xiaoer very considerately.

Juemin found that one of the tasks on the task board disappeared.

It's the latest one.

Has the task of embracing the master been completed? In this way, something really happened last night.

Juemin blushed in embarrassment, but his dream was full of that bastard Ding Zhiwei, who knows what he did to sorry Ding Zhiwei last night.

No, what does it mean to be sorry Ding Zhiwei, why should he guard his body like a jade for that bastard, it is not certain whether that guy has come to him, maybe he is still reading this damn novel with his mobile phone.

So Juemin was so angry all morning.

While getting dressed, he took out the photo frame and sat on the bed to look at it. It wasn't until Xiao Er knocked on the door and asked him to go down to eat that Juemin suddenly took the photo frame back and stood up, walking towards the door where he could not see the future clearly.

Ding Zhiwei was sitting opposite the male lead, and he faintly found that the male lead was in a bad state of mind this morning, as if he had lost his soul, as if he had lost his love.

But why do I have this strange feeling, where can the male protagonist lose his love?

"Chi'er, you and Qing'er...? What's the matter?" Ding Zhiwei stopped the chopsticks holding the buns and tentatively tentatively asked.

We can only blame this blame on Luo Jichen's only female apprentice.

The male lead raised his head, and those dark and quiet eyes like pine ink stared at him quietly, there seemed to be a little probing in it, but the male lead has never been good at expressing emotions, the emotions in his eyes are too vague, Ding Zhi Wei is not sure what the hero means.

He could only slowly say: "You have been kind to your senior sister since you were young, and I thought you had a good impression of her."

"If you like her, I can help you arrange your marriage as a teacher."

If he could bring them together, wouldn't he have lessened his crime in front of the hero?

"Besides, you guys are talented and beautiful, and they are a match made in heaven. If..."

Ding Zhiwei thought about the future beautifully, but was stopped by the hero before he finished speaking.

The male protagonist frowned deeply: "Back to Master, that's because the disciple was young and ignorant."

"..." Ding Zhiwei died instantly.