442: please him(1/2)
"How is it? Brother Lu didn't make things difficult for you when he went back last night, did he?"
As soon as I entered the classroom, Feng Panpan came over and asked me with a worried look on his face.
"No~~"
I'm a little disappointed.
He lay on the table and couldn't stand up. "My brother is really angry this time. He ignored me in the morning. When I talked to him, he didn't even bother to reply to me with a word."
"It's natural to be angry."
Feng Panpan actually stood on the other side of my brother, and she said, "You don't even look at how Brother Lu treats you normally. You are just being arrogant and don't care about his feelings at all."
"Where do I have it? I...I really thought he was just talking casually, and I didn't think he was serious."
"If you want me to say that you really want Brother Lu in your heart, at least you have to explain it to him in advance, right? You don't know how heavy he values you."
"Okay, okay, I'm already annoyed enough, don't criticize me."
I heard it a little bit loud.
The most important thing is that I think all of what Feng Panpan said are facts, which makes me feel more upset the more I listen.
"You think of a way!" I poked Feng Panpan with my elbow.
"What kind of way?"
"When your brother is angry, why do you use to coax him?"
"My brother?"
Feng Panpan hummed, "I won't coax him! I'll be angry, I have the will to not talk to me for the rest of my life."
“…”
Yes, I forgot that the way Feng Panpan and her brother gets along is that they either cheat or cheat. They enjoy playing tricks on each other every day. It is obviously impossible for you to let them coax each other in such a brother-sister relationship.
"My brother doesn't spoil you like Brother Lu. But coaxing men is just like a child. Say something nice and give him some gifts he likes. If it's really not possible, just make some delicious food for him. I think it's OK."
I held my chin and thought seriously for a while.
It is easy to say something nice, but I'm afraid he won't listen.
Give him the gift he likes?
Lu Jingchen has always lacked anything!
As for making something delicious...
Hoho!
What delicious food can I make with my hands? That's a real god!
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After school, come home.
Lu Jingchen didn't come back to have dinner. My mother said he had social engagements in the evening and might not come back very late.
I've been waiting for him at home.
He pulled Feng Panpan to sit on the bed and played King of Glory for several hours.
As a result, they lost one after another.
Feng Panpan was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet on the other end of his phone, "Princess, what the hell are you playing tonight? You'll make a trick on me!"
It was indeed a bad thing for me, so she lost two levels in a row.
I definitely don't have this kind of craft.
"Aren't you always a good life? I'm hitting a ghost today!"
Feng Panpan is still complaining to me on the other end.
I remain silent.
Don't dare to say anything.
I am indeed absent-minded today.
At this moment, my ears were raised, but I was not listening to Feng Panpan’s complaints, but listening to the movements outside the door.
I looked up at the quartz clock on the wall again, and my brows frowned into the deep word "chuan".
What's going on? It's already early in the morning, why haven't Lu Jingchen come back yet?
Even if there is social engagement outside, there should be a social engagement place!
"Drive the next one!"
I ended Feng Panpan's complaints and clicked on the next game.
As a result, just three minutes after the opening, I finally heard the heavy footsteps coming downstairs.
I was delighted.
Lu Jingchen is back!
"Pangpang, I have something to do temporarily and I won't play anymore!"
As I said, I threw away my phone and quickly walked out with my slippers.
I heard Feng Panpan's roar coming from the game, "Lu Wuyou, do you have moral integrity? Do you deserve your comrades? Do you believe it or not, I will report you? Damn!"
I really had no time to pay attention to her, so I opened the door and prepared to go out.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and quickly turned back to the room, took the advanced mathematics textbook, and quickly left the door.
Just at the right time, Lu Jingchen went upstairs and pushed the door open to prepare to enter his own bedroom.
"elder brother!"
I hurriedly chased after me.
Lu Jingchen's hand fell on the door handle and looked back at me.
The eyes fell on my face, as cold as water.
His eyes were a little bit stung to my heart.
He rarely looks at me with such cold and alienated eyes.
At least, it has hardly ever been before.
I tried hard to disguise myself as a well-behaved student and silently handed the textbook to him, "Can you teach me how to do my homework? I don't know."
Lu Jingchen glanced at the book in my hand.
Only then did I realize that he was drinking.
It seems like I've drunk a lot.
There was a little scarlet color in the dark eyes at this moment.
"Do you want a drunkard to teach you homework?"
He looked at the book in my hand and asked me.
I couldn't see his eyes, so I don't know what he was asking me at this moment.
But I always feel that there are some emotions in his words that I can't understand.
I pursed my lips and didn't answer.
He finally raised his eyes and glanced at me. After that, he said nothing, opened the door and entered the room by himself.
I quickly followed in with the book.
After he went in, he ignored me, took off his coat, threw the suit on the sofa not far away from the front, and casually unbuttoned the two buttons of the white shirt.
Afterwards, he fell into the sofa tiredly, with long legs lazily, leaned his head against the back of the sofa, and began to close his eyes and rest.
He must be very tired!
The beautiful eyebrows were twisted into a ball at this moment.
I suddenly felt a little distressed when I looked at him like this.
I shouldn't have bothered him.
Since he has returned, let him have a good rest!
Thinking of this, I turned around and prepared to leave.
As soon as he stepped out, Lu Jingchen's hoarse voice sounded behind him, "Where are you going?"
I'll look back.
He had opened his eyes at some point.
Under the lens, there was a scarlet red in those deep eyes.
He stared at me, as if he wanted to see through me.
To be continued...