Kuaishou: After the failure of the male protagonist of Duhua

Sure enough, after Lu Qing finished saying this, the expression of the person in front of him quickly changed for the better visible to the naked eye.

Song Nan raised his head and looked at Lu Qing, his eyes were particularly focused. "Brother, do you really like me?"

Lu Qing didn't hesitate this time, and nodded immediately: "Yes, I definitely like it."

When Song Nan heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Brother, this is what you said. No matter what kind of person I become in the future, brother, you can't hate me."

When saying this, Song Nan kept watching Lu Qing closely, afraid that what Lu Qing would say would come out.

Meeting Song Nan's focused eyes, Lu Qing smiled and nodded.

In the tone, there is indulgence. "I'm your brother, how could I despise you."

Sure enough, it was still a child's mind.

However, only children can ask for sweets.

Suddenly, Lu Qing's heart was filled with fatherly love.

Looking at Song Nan, he used to look at his neighbor's younger brother, but now he seems to be looking at his own child.

Look, my own children are growing white and tender under my increasing upbringing.

When Song Nan heard this, his expression sank slightly.

However, it's not obvious that Lu Qing didn't catch it.

Suddenly, Lu Qing seemed to think of something, and he asked:

"Ah Nan, what grade are you in now?"

He had already thought of this matter before, but he forgot to ask. This time he finally remembered it, so he must ask.

Song Nan was silent for a moment when he heard Lu Qing's words.

Afterwards, he shook his head, "Brother, I haven't studied anymore."

The tone is a little low.

However, Song Nan never thought that with Lu Qing, he was actually a student?Does he look that small?

In the shopping mall, the big boss who calls the wind and rain is actually a student in front of the person he likes?

Lu Qing listened to Song Nan's words, and immediately, the family that Song Nan told him before appeared in his mind.

Subconsciously, Lu Qing automatically brought Song Nan into a particularly pitiful environment.

and so……

Did you come out without even finishing the book?

The more he thought about it, the more Lu Qing sympathized with Song Nan in his heart.

However, he never forgot that the neighborhood he lives in is not one that poor people can afford to live in, at least it is one that is of a middle-level or upper-middle level.

Lu Qing looked at Song Nan's profile, and comforted him softly:

"It's okay, with my brother around in the future, no one will try to bully you."

Hearing this, Song Nan couldn't ignore the smile on his face.

"Thank you brother."

The soft and milky voice really made Lu Qing feel more comfortable in Lu Qing's ears.

That feeling of being milked all of a sudden.

With Song Nan's help, Lu Qing soon had a meal ready.

Song Nan brought out all the prepared meals, while Lu Qing just took the bowls and chopsticks.

He looked at Song Nan, who was very hardworking, and felt even more pity in his heart.

"Ah Nan, you don't have to be so reserved with me in the future. If you treat me as your brother, treat this place as your own home."

His relatives and friends who are close to him in the real world don't have so many rules when they go to his house.

It was exactly on that trip, it was an ancestor.

"I just want to help my brother."

He must behave well in front of Lu Qing, he wants to win the hearts of the beauties, how can he make this person have a better impression of him if he doesn't behave well.

However, he has to thank his former self for forcing himself to cook, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself today.

The more she thought about it, the more rejoicing Song Nan became.

This time, not only Lu Qing's fried dishes, but also Song Nan's.

The first bite Lu Qing tasted was made by Song Nan.

It was only now that he knew that Song Nan could cook, and he was giving Song Nan some face. He had to encourage and encourage him next time he cooked, no matter how the taste was.

However, when Lu Qing tasted the taste of Song Nan's cooking, he paused.

The taste was very good. Compared with his, he felt that what Song Nan made was much better than what he made. Suddenly, Lu Qing felt that he had been hit by a hundred thousand points.

Does this count as being ridiculed?

The more he thought about it, the more Lu Qing felt that this was the case.

He has been cooking in front of Song Nan all these days. He thought that Song Nan could not do it. He also taught Song Nan how to use a knife, how to put seasoning, what kind of seasoning should be put, and how much to put. .

Thinking of that scene, Lu Qing felt his face hurt.

However, Song Nan in front of him saw the froze expression on Lu Qing's face. He seemed to have been hit hard. He looked at Lu Qing and hurriedly said:

"Brother? How is it? Is it hard to eat? If it doesn't taste good, I'll pour it out. Let's not eat it."

With that said, Song Nan got up, and was about to take the dishes he had made earlier on the table.

However, he was stopped by Lu Qingyi's chopsticks.

"Stop it, don't you need money to buy these dishes? Just pour it if you say so."

Song Nan was stunned by Lu Qing's words. He looked at Lu Qing with innocent eyes.

In the end, Lu Qing sighed helplessly.

He looked at Song Nan, and said word by word:

"Don't think about it, your cooking is delicious."

Anyway, it's impossible for him to admit that the food tastes better than his own, and he wants to save face!