Chapter Eighty-Eight: Old-fashioned
Let's not mention that the Sheng family has an outstanding family background, if they really become close to them, the Su family can be regarded as a high climb. It is said that Sheng Yunting is also a talent, elegant and kind, and he is often heard that he will release animals, so he must be a good son-in-law......
When Du Bai heard this, a scene couldn't help but appear in his mind, which was a strange picture of Su Zhirou holding the child fiercely and writing a story hard, and he couldn't help but laugh a little.
He felt that Su Wanmiao was thinking too much.
"Xianggong, what are you laughing at?" Su Wanmiao was thinking about her sister's marriage with a serious look, but when she saw Du Bai's smile on the side, she couldn't help but tilt her head slightly and ask curiously.
He shook his head lightly with some amusement: "It's just hard to imagine what Zhirou will look like after getting married......
"Xianggong ......" Su Wanmiao blinked her eyes and subconsciously snorted. But when I think about it, I can't help but snort and cover my mouth and chuckle.
In her heart, her sister is still a child who needs to be taken care of by herself, and getting married is always a little too far away......
She always likes to think everything through, but there are some things that need to be decided by her sister......
At this time, outside the door, Sheng Yunting finally came to Su Zhirou after the two servants let go of their hands.
It's just that the actions of the two at this time are not at all the picture of the lovers reuniting in Su Wanmiao's imagination, but Sheng Yunting proudly took out a few pages of the book that were well protected with a cover from his arms, and quickly swiped them in front of Su Zhirou's eyes.
"Hmph, this is the story I wrote all night after I was inspired a few days ago, and it tells the story of a scholar who released a white fox, and the white fox came back to repay the kindness."
Sheng Yunting raised his eyebrows lightly, looking self-absorbed, "This is definitely the best story I've ever written!" I can definitely beat you - Su Mu is soft! ”
He looked at Su Zhirou and shouted righteously.
"Shut up!"
Su Zhirou's face turned black instantly, and she almost couldn't help but pounce on it to cover the mouth of this annoying spirit who likes to talk nonsense.
That's right, since this guy also joined the occult society, and accidentally learned that Su Mu Rouxi was himself, he began to pester her, and he insisted on writing a better and more wonderful story than her!
If anything, it may be blamed that her original story was so well written, attracting this rich boy who had nothing to do to jump into this bottomless abyss and couldn't extricate himself.
Now, she feels more and more that this guy seems to be a dead brain: "You just wrote this story, so you bought animals everywhere to release them?" ”
"Of course - more than that!"
Sheng Yunting raised his head and held his chest high, his aura was lofty, but the words in his mouth couldn't help but surprise people.
"I didn't just release those animals for inspiration. I also believe that these animals all have aura, as long as I release them, they will be grateful to me, and they will come to me to repay my kindness when they become demons in the future! ”
Seeing this stupid guy indulging in fantasies, Su Zhirou felt more and more that this guy was hopeless.
"Even if you release them today, can't they become demons tomorrow to repay you?"
"Even if I'm gone in a hundred years, they can still find my reincarnation......" Sheng Yunting looked confident, just about to make a tirade, but when he raised his eyes, he found that Su Zhirou no longer planned to take care of him and turned into the house, so he hurriedly stopped and shouted, "Wait, you take a look at this article of mine first, it will definitely make you admire!" ”
Su Zhirou paused, and when she saw that this guy was so persistent, she took it and looked at it twice, but she lost interest after just two glances, and handed it back to him: "It's average, the storyline is boring, and it's a bit old-fashioned......"
"How...... How could it be just so-so! Sheng Yunting was struck by lightning, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "I spent half a month meticulously crafting, thinking about every word repeatedly, how could it be just average!" You're willing to gamble and not admit defeat! ”
Su Zhirou was so entangled by him that she couldn't help it, and she hated this annoying spirit more and more, so she had an idea, but she handed him a manuscript she had written before and said, "Since you don't believe it, let's take a look......"
"This is what you wrote recently?" Sheng Yunting took it with a suspicious face.
"I just recorded it. This story - I also heard it from other places" Su Zhirou sighed softly, every time she recalled the story ......of this Chinese ghost story, she always had a faint sense of sadness lingering in her heart, I have to say that the charm of this story is so great that she doesn't look at other stories that are slightly inferior.
"You'll see it when you see it......"
Sheng Yunting slowly turned the pages of the book, his eyes were quickly attracted by the words on the paper, and he continued to read down.
"It's ...... It's ......"
He became more and more engrossed, and after reading it with unfinished reading, he was still reluctant to let go of the page, but gently closed his eyes and recalled it carefully, and then opened his eyes again and planned to read it again this time.
It's just that in the next second, the page in his hand was suddenly snatched away!
He hurriedly raised his head and looked, and saw that Su Zhirou was gently flicking the pages of the book as if to bounce away his traces, and he didn't mean to show him again, so he couldn't help but want to stop: "That...... Can you let me look at one side more? ”
"Nope." Su Zhirou refused without hesitation, paused and added, "I may choose to publish it in a few days, and then you can read it however you want." ”
"This ......" Sheng Yunting felt a little itchy, for people who are addicted to stories like him, a good story is simply more attractive than food and wine, and in front of this story of "A Chinese Ghost Story", the story he originally wrote was as tasteless as boiled water, and now he didn't want to read it a second time.
"So, should you understand how limited your vision is, instead of pestering me here, it's better to go home and work hard......" Su Zhirou shook her head slightly, and pointed out in an old-fashioned manner, but she was also a little unspeakably unwilling in her own heart.
Compared with this story, what I originally wrote was just like a child's play, and all of them were degraded in an instant.
In the future, if she wants to write a story, I'm afraid it will take more effort......
Sheng Yunting knew that it was impossible to read it again, so he could only sigh lightly: "In the past, I really just sat in the well and watched the sky, thinking that I could write a good story after reading two books, but now I know that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people." ”
He changed his words, looked at Su Zhirou, patted his sleeve and arched his hand, and said seriously: "I just don't know who wrote this story?" I'm going to ask for advice! ”
Hearing the questioning, Du Bai's appearance immediately appeared in her mind, as well as the bad appearance of the other party deliberately teasing her, and she was inexplicably a little angry in her heart, looking at this Sheng Yunting's appearance of longing became more and more unpleasant, and snorted coldly: "I won't tell you, guess it yourself!" ”