[Gujian] Small Tusu Daily

Baili Tusu looked at him seriously, "... If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Han Yunxi was stunned, and quickly waved his hands, "That's not necessary, it would be very good if you taught me how to practice swords. My bones are not clear, and I am not suitable for cultivating immortals."

If you owe the hero too much, then you really have to kneel down and call master.

Finally, Han Yunxi found the "Jun Zi Lan Fang", which was found at the bottom of the box.Regardless of the mess in the room, he pulled Baili Tusu and rolled onto the bed.

The two leaned on the head of the bed contentedly, opened the brand new little story book, forehead to forehead, very intimate.

The first chapter is about the young master of Qinchuan Fangfu's street royal washboard. The market is so noisy that people are turned upside down, but he meets the right one by chance.

But the man in purple snatched the troublesome washboard with his bare hands, and took the young master of the Fang family into his arms.

Han Yunxi waited nonchalantly for Baili Tusu to read it before revealing it. To be honest, with the development of the story, he had already anticipated what would happen next. The young master of the family took the heroine's script, and who else could the romantic and beautiful encounter scene be?

Sure enough, the next page and the next page are all clips of kisses, which make people blush and feel agitated physically and mentally.

Based on Han Yunxi's many years of experience in reading scripts, this is definitely not a simple story. How can it make people kiss like a raging fire once it comes up?Could it be Little Yellow Book?

Thinking that this little story was most likely written by Jin Lei, Han Yunxi's heart trembled. God is sorry, his brother is actually hiding himself.

Although in the previous life I always liked to watch Jin Lei show off his talent on Weibo, but it was only for symbolic literary purposes. I really didn't expect this person to be so talented in writing, and he was actually a material for writing stories, and he wrote so vividly.

It was just a predestined kiss. Countless gorgeous rhetoric accumulated, and I felt that they had kissed for a century, and by the way, they performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou.

Han Yunxi turned his eyes to Baili Tusu. Fortunately, this young hero was as cold as ice, not confused by mortal emotions, and watched quite intently.

Han Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, the young heroes from the abstinence department are different, their concentration is so strong, their faces don't blush and their hearts don't beat, as if they were reading the Tao Te Ching.

In the second chapter, Miss Sun's family, who came out after a long wait, threw a hydrangea ball to recruit relatives. Although it was done vigorously and magnificently, it was actually aimed at Fang Lansheng, who was the person she fell in love with since she was a child.

Therefore, as soon as Miss Sun's family in a red wedding dress came out of the boudoir, her eyes fell on Fang Lansheng from top to bottom.

Fang Lansheng still didn't know it, he was still searching for the figure of the man in purple.Since the last glimpse (actually a skin-to-skin date), he has admired that young hero from Tianyong City so much that he can't wait to have a long talk every day, covering a quilt and just chatting—because Ling Yue He has been seriously warned that the brothers in Tianyong City do not cultivate together, so even if they share the same bed, it is very holy.

So, when the hydrangea with tassels was thrown down and fell into his arms without any mistakes, he angrily returned the hydrangea to the same way.

The weak Miss Sun was holding the hydrangea in a daze, her pair of water-cut autumn pupils were about to cry, she turned to the nanny beside her, feeling unspeakably wronged.

Seeing this, the tall and burly nanny felt really distressed. She rolled up her sleeves, took a few servants with her, and went downstairs in a hurry. With an order, the servants chased Fang Lansheng all over the street like a madman.

Just when Fang Lansheng was about to be caught, a figure descended from the sky.Han Yunxi didn't need to think about it to know that the urgency of this story had begun, and the hero's constant pursuit of beauty would always move one party so that he could agree with him.

Sure enough, because of the rescue this time, the relationship between the two has taken a qualitative leap, and life and death can't be separated.

Han Yunxi couldn't help but frowned. He originally thought that the purple-clothed young man would be Baili Tusu. After all, he was the one who picked up the washboard with his bare hands in the original book.

But according to the development of the plot, this young man in purple looks like Ling Yue, especially the description of his appearance between the lines.Han Yunxi can conclude that this is undoubtedly the Yuelan Party.

Seeing that the third chapter should be the link of deep love and affection, but Han Yunxi only saw the absurd wedding ceremony. It turned out that Fang Lansheng's second sister colluded with the Sun family to force him to stop thinking about cultivating immortals. The younger brother got married--just right.

It is written in the book that both of Miss Sun's parents died when she was young, and only one nanny was left to support her, and she was also weak and sick.

Since throwing a hydrangea ball and marrying the Fang family that day, the grandma of the Sun family came to chat with Fang Ruqin every day, intending to warn the second young lady of the Fang family not to deny it, after all, my young lady is so beautiful.

Finally one day, she took out a little yellow book, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of joy that couldn't be concealed, it seemed to be a yellow calendar, so she took extra care of it.

Fang Ruqin, who was sitting next to each other, leaned forward slightly, nodded occasionally, and watched the grandma of the Sun family waving her fingers quickly to count all the days one by one. Yes, as long as she is happy, any day is a good time .

Seeing that Fang Ruqin was at the mercy of others, Sun's nanny was very upset, she made up her mind at once, pointing to the nearest date, she said, "Second Miss Fang, I think this date is not bad. Why don't you decide on it."

Fang Ruqin took the almanac handed over by the nanny, lowered her slender hands, stopped at the place the nanny pointed just now, nodded, quite agreeing, and said with a deep smile: "I can see it. It's settled, nanny, you go Get ready. Don't worry, I will let Yue Yanfeng Feng Guangguang marry into our Fang family. I only have such a younger brother, although I am not a good one, but there is only such a younger brother."

Fang Ruqin sighed softly. She was not in a hurry to let her younger brother get married, but her only younger brother was young and vigorous, rebellious, and he didn't know what kind of demon was possessed. He was always thinking about cultivating immortals, especially After seeing the young hero from Tianyong City, he became even more shameless, and even boasted about double cultivation.

Seeing the relationship between the two of them, as a sister, she felt very confused and at a loss, and she had some hopes for this sudden marriage.

The nanny couldn't help being overjoyed, and went out laughing happily as if ordered.Before leaving, he saw Fang Lansheng playing with a jade pendant indifferently, and his face immediately pulled away, but after thinking about it, this was a certainty, and he didn't dare to make mistakes, so he glanced at Fang Ruqin, He walked away with a grin from ear to ear, his waist swaying left and right, very happy.

Fang Lansheng nonchalantly pinched Qingyu Si Nanpei's tassels and twirled them between his fingers, as if Fang Ruqin had nothing to do with the lifelong events that Fang Ruqin had set for him.

Fang Ruqin had always hated his sloppy manner the most, and suddenly a bruise rose on her forehead, and she was angry from it, and she sternly shouted: "Lan Sheng!"

Fang Lansheng's beautiful eyes moved around, and he was also leisurely and lazy. With his hands on his chin, he said slowly: "Second sister, are you willing to force me to death? It's really difficult to be a man."

Fang Ruqin sneered after hearing this: "I'm forcing you? Look carefully, who is forcing the other of us." Her eyes were sour, and she closed her eyes, but when she closed her eyes, what she saw and thought in her heart was all her own The ineffective younger brother and the lingering figure of the young hero of Tianyong City.

She widened her eyes in resentment, "Lan Sheng, you are grown up now, and I can't control you anymore. But this matter is beyond your control. You picked up the hydrangea ball, do you still want to deny it? Fang's family is Qin Chuan Since you have accepted the hydrangea from the Sun family, you will marry the young lady of the Sun family. Do you know how much you will hurt her if you break the contract? Lan Sheng, I only have a younger brother like you. I don’t worry about you. Who cares about you? My father and mother became monks early, and you were brought up by me. The elder sister is like a mother. Can't you just intervene?"

Fang Ruqin's eyes were filled with tears, and as she spoke, she couldn't help feeling more sad in her heart, her voice gradually choked up, and in the end she almost broke down in tears, as if she had become a distressed young lady.

However, even though she shed hot tears and spoke earnestly, she still couldn't shake Fang Lansheng in the slightest.Fang Ruqin had no choice but to use his trump card to attack Ling Yue.

One day, she found Ling Yue, and after a few pleasantries, she went straight to the point, "Lan Sheng is not too young, but he only thinks about the trivial things of cultivating immortals all day long. He took the hydrangea from the Sun's residence some time ago , I also set the date of his marriage, but you understand Lan Sheng's temperament, Lingyue Shaoxia, and he will not listen to me even if I wear my tongue. I think about him I have always listened to you the most, so I beg you to help me persuade him. Or create some opportunities for him and Miss Sun's family, so that he can willingly agree to get married without us having to waste our time talking. "

Ling Yue didn't say a word, just nodded and left.In the following days, Fang Lansheng became more and more indifferent gradually, and even avoided Fang Lansheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Fang Lansheng is a careless person, he is as careful as a hair, so he naturally noticed Lingyue's strangeness, but he didn't expect that before he questioned Lingyue, Lingyue preached to him instead, such as "people live for a lifetime, get together and disperse." How can everything go well in separation and reunion? When you are together, you must cherish it, and when you are separated, you must learn to let go."

How could Fang Lansheng be happy when he heard that?Immediately retorted: "That's the nature that you cultivators understand." Then he slammed the door and left in a fit of anger. He felt that Ling Yue was going back to Tianyong City, so he said something like a monk practicing Zen. Break his thoughts.

The end of the story is Qinchuan with gurgling water and wild maple red.The rain that wets the stone steps outlines a sad atmosphere.The bluestone road was winding, and pedestrians with oil-paper umbrellas were hurrying to and fro at the head of the bridge. No one noticed the young man in blue kneeling on the ground.

The dazzling array of small shops on the street closed one after another, leaving only an empty gray market, neither the prosperity of yesterday nor the vitality of today.

Helplessness, fear, and the desolation hidden in his heart washed him away, and he mourned: "From childhood to adulthood, I have never disobeyed you. If you say something, I will go east. Although I often disobey you with my mouth, I don't want you to do anything." Listen to what you say, but in the end, is there anything I didn't do according to your wishes? Second sister, you have been in charge of me for so many years, let me indulge and willful this time, okay? "

An oil-paper umbrella above his head sheltered him from the wind and rain.His voice became softer, and he murmured instead: "I just want to be with the person I like! Even if I am ridiculed by the world, I don't care. Second sister, I really just want to be with the person I love .”

The oil-paper umbrella fell quietly, and the person holding the umbrella for him was Sun Yueyan—his unmarried wife.The auspicious day of the zodiac has been set, and the wedding date of the two is just around the corner.

He raised his eyes, his bright and clear pupils stared at the woman standing in the rain who was as quiet as a weak willow supporting the wind, and a wry smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.

Han Yunxi closed the book angrily, rubbing his temples and getting a little irritable. The storylines of these two short stories are really terrible. One is completely useless except for beautiful language and exquisite description, and it can't arouse people's sympathy; Ben, inexplicably fit the original work, but he only saw the uppercase BE.Why would he waste his time watching this stuff.

Baili Tusu asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Yunxi was unhappy, not because of this bad little story.After thinking about it, Han Yunxi simply got up from the bed, walked to the desk, stared at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, secretly lost in thought.

He decided that he wanted to improve these two little scripts. After all, he was also a screenwriter, so he had some skills.

Baili Tusu also got up and came over. Seeing that he was in a trance, he couldn't help wondering what he wanted to do. He paused, and was suddenly shocked, "Yunxi, you want to write it yourself?"

While spreading the paper, Han Yunxi raised his sleeves and said, "That's right. Tu Su, help me grind the ink." Although Baili Tusu didn't know what was going on in his head, he did it right.

Han Yunxi sat at the table with satisfaction, in a very good mood, because there was a hero who added fragrance to his red sleeves, just thinking about it, he could wake up from his dream with a smile.So, he smiled like a fool, and the stories he wrote also had sugar.

I worked hard to write all night, and didn't stop until I was ugly, and two new short story books were also freshly released.The content definitely made Jin Lei feel ashamed and his scalp tingling.

By the way, I also wrote a farewell letter to Jin Leida, roughly meaning that don't keep thinking about finding Yuheng, and the relationship line must be developed. If you live up to the expectations of the Yuelan Party, the return trip will be canceled by the system (this is completely It's an out-of-the-box threat).

The sky was bright, and the disciples who got up early and were on duty ran around. With a touch of oriental light, they rose and fell, like a fish in water.

Since there is no crowing rooster in Tianyong City, it is their bounden task to wake up the other senior brothers. Suddenly, there are strange crowing sounds in every courtyard, and Meijue's strong wake-up mood after being disturbed curse.

Han Yunxi originally wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, ignoring this nondescript bird call, but in his yard, there was a tendency to intensify, as if a lot of roosters with strange voices came in an instant, and one howled more tragically than the other.

Let's just say that the disciples in Tianyong City are so busy that they are disgusting even when they wake up in the morning.They really thought they were crowing cocks!Do you have to be so dedicated?

Han Yunxi sat up unwillingly, and picked up the shoes under the bed, ready to throw them away.A hand suddenly stretched out from behind, not only embraced him, but also held his hand, making him loosen his shoes.

Han Yunxi: "..."

He is really forgetful, he completely forgot the existence of the male lead, he read the short story book together last night, the relationship must be improved, and regardless of whether the two are too intimate, he lazily lay back on the bed, The male lead rubbed against his arms and continued to sleep.