Chapter 1165

Looking at Xu Wuzhou, the young man's body was tall and straight, silent in the lonely Milky way, curled up with one leg and supported horizontally. He was in a very freehand posture, with a different calm on his face. He looked a bit outstanding and handsome.

Luo Mi took another look at Xu Wuzhou for the different side, but after reading it, she picked up the script written by Xu Wuzhou.

Luo Mi took the script and wondered what kind of script he could write.

Luo Mi looked at it carelessly and didn't take it seriously. Just after reading a few pages, I immersed myself in it. For a time, I forgot everything else and continued to read one by one.

When she looked at it one by one, Luo MI was completely immersed in it and had forgotten everything else. Only the paper in hand, immersed in Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv, fluctuated with their fate.

Luo Mi reads the script very slowly, but no matter how slow it is, it is faster than Xu Wuzhou. As she finished reading one by one, when she saw Guo Jing beating mandarin ducks with a stick, when she was angry, she touched the next piece of paper and found that she had finished reading it all.

Luo MI was stunned. She woke up from the story and looked at Xu Wuzhou, who was still writing. She found it hard to believe that this guy could really write a script, and it was really so impressive.

Just now he ridiculed her for her low book. It turned out that he was really qualified.

Luo Mi looks at Xu Wuzhou. It's hard to imagine. How old is he? Why is he so talented. He really knows everything. He even writes such a strange thing as a script.

Luo MI, watching Xu Wuzhou still writing, naturally won't urge her. So she looked again. Continue to look, or can not help but immerse in it, with the characters and mood fluctuations.

Of course, Luo Mi felt different the second time.

For example, at the foot of yaochi mountain, people live and die. In any case, it feels that Quanzhen religion is mapping yaochi, and people's dead and living tombs are mapping Xuannv palace.

Just, say mapping. It's not like that. After all, Xuannv palace and yaochi are not the relationship between Quanzhen religion and human life and death tomb in the script.

It can be said that many details, especially the environment of the two places, are very similar.

Luo MI was helpless about Xu Wuzhou's move. Even if she wanted to say, she couldn't find a reason, because she knew that even if she said Xu Wuzhou, she would deny it. It's totally useless. Why waste time.

Luo Mi originally thought that after the Wulin conference, this speech should have ended slowly. Since outsiders object, they ignore other people's eyes and wander the Jianghu. They live a natural and unrestrained life.

Such an ending is also in line with Xu Wuzhou's nature.

However, what Luo Mi didn't expect was that he thought the end was just the beginning. Then there are twists and turns, Love Flower Valley, broken arm, separation, the second Wulin Conference

Confidants kept coming out. Finally, a little Guo Xiang appeared. Luo MI was stunned.

She looked at Xu Wuzhou as high as she could, but she didn't expect his story book to be so ups and downs, which completely surprised her.

Luo Mi looked more and more immersed in it, and admired Xu Wuzhou more and more.

"Seeing a gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it."

"Ask the world what love is. Teach life and death."

"Acacia is useless, but it's just farewell. If the farewell period is fixed, what's the result of thousands of sufferings? Don't say that you are ecstatic, where are the willows and flowers?"

“……”

One sentence after another, Luo MI was immersed in it and looked at the slender young man with bright eyes. He was really curious about why he wrote such sentimental words when he was only half a teenager.

No, it's not just these words. The story in the script is also sentimental.

Luo Mi seemed to understand why girls like Zhou Si fell into the clutches of Xu Wuzhou.

Luo Mi sighed and thought of the characters in the story. She has all kinds of emotions. She has envy, regret and yearning.

Luo Mi thought it funny that a script had affected her mind.

In the past, although I liked reading the script, I was detached. Why did I yearn to be one of the characters?

Luo Mi saw the two meet at the bottom of the valley. Her depressed mood was released, and she couldn't help smiling.

But immediately, she blushed again.

This bastard wrote the details of men and women after they met 16 years later. Also, what does the sentence "aunt, my hand is broken, aunt, help me"?

This guy has written down all the details.

Although Luo Mi knows a lot of knowledge, he has no knowledge of personnel. Although I tried to calm myself, I still blushed.

Luo MI has never been like this before. At the moment, the gorgeous beauty of peach blossoms is very different from the quiet and gentle beauty in the past, but it is this contrast that attracts people's heart and soul.

Until, Xu Wuzhou finished writing.

Luo Mi seemed to feel Guo Xiang's melancholy. She also sighed faintly: "deep love doesn't last long."

Xu Wuzhou stretched out and shook his hand. That is, he reached this level, otherwise it was really difficult to write so fast.

Luo Mi glanced at Xu Wuzhou and said, "it's hard to believe that you, a prodigal son in the flower, can write such a special story book."

Xu Wuzhou slanders in his heart and thinks where he has this ability. But he could copy it, but he said, "that's your mistake. In fact, I've always been a devoted person."

Luo Mi would have disdained Xu Wuzhou's words. But after reading this script, she didn't refute.

In her opinion, writing such sentimental and unforgettable feelings, even if Xu Wuzhou can't do it, he should have had the idea of yearning in his heart.

Luo Mi doesn't know Xu Wuzhou. Now she feels more and more unable to understand.

Perhaps because of the script, Luo Mi suddenly talked about sex and said, "in fact, sometimes I envy elder martial sister and Zhou Si."

"Huh?" Xu Wuzhou doesn't understand.

"People have seven emotions and six desires, and Xuannv palace pays attention to purity of heart and few desires. But who can really be pure of heart and few desires? I have achieved success in my practice and don't like reading script. Maybe I don't like reading script, but the story makes me feel my existence and I'm still alive. I'm not living alone."

When Luo Mi said this, he turned to look at Xu Wuzhou and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid to tell you. I had feelings for girls, and I liked others. Unfortunately, at that time, I only wanted to compare with elder martial sister and felt that I was better than elder martial sister. So everything was told by the elders of yaochi sect. Therefore, this feeling for girls was buried in my heart.

When the elder martial sister and Xu Baobao happened, I was still glad. Elder martial sister is not as good as me. I can help myself. But elder martial sister can't. She's not as good as me. “

"But now looking back, I feel that my life is only lonely and I can't find some memories."

Seeing Luo Mi's words, Xu Wuzhou thought that he was prone to depression and full of pessimism.

So Xu Wuzhou is going to talk about some poisonous chicken soup.

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