The system is forcing me to heal the cannon fodder male supporting role again

The tip of his nose suddenly itched, Lu Ji sneezed, and hurriedly woke up, looked at Shen Zhiwei who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around boredly.

I thought Shen Zhiwei was running around all over the street, but I didn't expect that he actually went straight all the way home, but he didn't expect that the Duke's Mansion was built in such a remote place in the capital. Although it is big, it always has a chill, Xu also Because the master's family business is not often at home, there are very few servants in the mansion, which is very different from King Jing's mansion where pushing the door is a world of smoke and fire.

Just now when he was helped down from the horse with trembling legs, the contempt in the boy's eyes was almost written on his face.A servant who guards the gate can ride a horse, Lu Ji twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling ashamed for a while.

Now he is in Shen Zhiwei's bedroom. Lu Ji looked around, but couldn't write anything special. The decoration of this room is much simpler than his room, and there is a minimalist to cold taste everywhere, except for this simple decoration. The incense burner, there is not even any other decorations in the house, as if nothing useless is left.

Lu Ji smacked his lips. I heard that Shen Zhiwei was brought up under strict discipline by his father, and now he looks like he is inseparable. What's the point of such a life?

Lu Ji couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Shen Zhiwei, thinking that although he grew up in an orphanage, Mr. Wu was an unscrupulous person, and there were so many children in the orphanage, and he was the oldest among them. There's no shortage of stupid things like breaking glass with birds' eggs and stones, and a group of children chirping, watching the moon and listening to fairy tales, but they also miss him.He has been a good boy and a bad boy, and his childhood was not lonely at all.

So, seeing Shen Zhiwei's almost impersonal interior decoration, Lu Ji couldn't help but sigh.

"Host, why don't you make up your own brain?" A black cat suddenly appeared on the ground, with a helpless expression on the cat's face.

Lu Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black cat shrank its neck: "Host, why are you looking at me like that?"

"I was thinking..." Lu Ji elongated his voice, suddenly grabbed the black cat by the neck, shook the cat for a while, gritted his teeth, and lowered his voice, "Where were you when I was about to die? It’s solved, you ran out! What’s the use of you, huh? You tell me what’s the use of you!”

The afterimage of the black cat was shaken by him, and he said intermittently: "Su, host, let go first, the cat is about to die—"

Lu Ji rubbed its fur until the smooth fur was out of shape, and then he threw it back on the ground in a comfortable manner.

The black cat coughed twice, and raised its neck: "Host, I can't interfere with your execution of the plot, my mission is to release missions..."

"What about your mission?" Lu Ji asked coldly.

The black cat paused and looked at him meaningfully: "To be honest with the host, I originally wanted to issue a task for you to take care of Shen Zhiwei, but you seem to have finished it yourself-wait for the host! If you have something to say, speak up! Shen Zhiwei is about to wake up!"

Lu Ji froze, withdrew his hand, looked at the bed, Shen Zhi, who was dressed in snow-white single clothes and draped his hair, frowned slightly, turned over and continued to sleep.

Lu Ji let out a breath, sat back sullenly, and narrowed his eyes dangerously at the black cat.

The black cat raised its paw and wiped its face: "Host, although I cannot interfere with your actions, I can provide you with some props that do not deviate from the rules of this world, so that you can live more comfortably."

Lu Ji frowned: "What is outside the rules?"

The black cat coughed twice: "That's right, for example, I can't give you a computer or an AK47, because this world doesn't have one, and the impact is too great, and the world will collapse."

Lu Ji's face was paralyzed: "Then what can you give?"

He has already discovered that this system is very unreliable, and he no longer expects him to give him anything reliable.

The black cat flicked its tail and shook its head: "Casual reading materials, happy water for a fat house, screaming rubber duck——meow!"

Lu Ji held it by the back of the neck, brought it to the window with a cold face, and smiled fiercely: "You'd better get out!"

The black cat writhed and struggled for a while, barking incessantly. Lu Ji frowned, fearing that it would wake Shen Zhiwei, and was about to throw it out, when suddenly a book fell from it with a thud, and at the same time , the black cat turned around, nimbly jumped out of his hand, jumped into the flowers and disappeared.

Lu Ji picked up the book strangely, the cover was colorful, and it was carefully wrapped with a frosted cover for the new semester, looking very cherished.

Young Master Fu's favorite...

Lu Ji silently read these words, confused, what does this mean? The overbearing president is in love with me. Even if it is a casual book, give him two male-language articles, okay?

Wanting to open it to take a look, there was a sudden sound behind him, as if someone wanted to get out of bed, but suddenly stopped.

"Lu... my lord?"

Startled, Lu Ji put the book into his arms and turned around.