How to fall in love with each other in the script

The orange candle was faintly lit, lighting up the whole room.The black floor is so smooth that it can reveal the silhouette of a person, the exquisite and luxurious decorations, the heavy bed curtains are windless and automatic, and the incense is wafting. Against the dark tones, there is a sense of dullness for no reason.

candlelight……

Fu Jun still scanned the scenery in the room with confused eyes, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

This is not his room.Looking at the quietly burning candles in the house, Fu Jun was very sure.His room is illuminated with luminous pearls, even at night it seems like day, and this candle...

The curly eyelash feathers flapped twice, Fu Jun sat up from the bed with his arms propped up, and the smooth black hair slipped behind him in an instant, like a waterfall cascading thousands of miles, magnificent and beautiful.

As far as he knows, the only person in the Blood Mist Sect who likes to use candles instead of luminous pearl glazed lamps for lighting.

His sight penetrated the heavy curtains of the bed, and finally fell on the white figure on the couch.

Is that... Master?

Fu Jun stared blankly at that figure.He was very sure that this room belonged to the master, but he always saw a figure wrapped in black mist, but now he saw a real person, even though it was just a silhouette, he was not sure.

Just when Fu Jun was confused, he heard an extremely melodious male voice with a chuckle: "How, don't you recognize me as a teacher?"

Fu Jun suddenly opened his eyes wide, it is really Master!Fuck, why did Master take off that layer of skin... Oh no, it's that black mist?

Blinking his eyes subconsciously, Fu Jun was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He suppressed the slander in his heart, Fu Jun slightly lowered his head, and said, "I don't dare, I have seen the master." He said that he felt the master's voice Sounds familiar, where did you hear it?

Before Fu Jun could come up with a reason, the man's voice sounded again, "How is the injury? Does it still hurt?"

Being interrupted by such a distraction, Fu Jun's thoughts also turned a corner, and he felt himself following the man's words.It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Fu Jun is shocked when he sees it.

There was no discomfort at all!Pulling back the collar and looking, I'm going, it's white and smooth, and it doesn't look injured at all! !

He has suffered multiple injuries. He knows it himself. Even if the bleeding is stopped after treatment, it is impossible to have no scars, but in fact he did not leave any traces. This is simply unscientific. Bullshit stuff.

and many more.

Fu Jun paused.There is also a possibility that there is no trace of his injury when he wakes up.

"Master, how long have I been in a coma?" That means he slept for too long.

"Just one day."

Master's words made Fu Jun dispel this idea, but what followed was saliva.

There is really something so spicy, my heart is watering (°▽, °) saliva ing...

I don't know if Fu Jun's intentions are too obvious, or his appearance is really hard to see.The man turned around, his eyes paused for a while at Fu Jun's open neckline, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "I want to know why the injury healed so quickly?"

Fu Jun nodded again and again, yes.Raising his head, his shining eyes looked expectantly at the man, Master begging to inform~

However, Fu Jun's expectant expression suddenly froze when he saw the man's naked face, blinking, very unbelievable.The man smiled slightly, and met Fu Jun's eyes, "Does this student know that there is a nemesis for hurting Xianshui?"

Fu Jun seemed to hear the sound of his neck stiffening to the point of creaking.After a moment of blank mind, Fu Jun nodded with difficulty.The legendary Echoing Pill can dissipate all the medicinal effects of Huanxianshui and absorb it completely within an hour, allowing people to return to their original state.And since it is legendary, naturally it does not only have this function.

Huixian Pill can heal all external injuries and internal injuries. It can be said that as long as there is still a breath, it can save people. What's more, even if there is no breath, as long as the soul is still there, Huixian Pill may bring people back from the Palace of Hades From this, the preciousness of Hui Xian Dan can be seen.People in the world only know that such a thing exists, but no one has really seen it, and there is no circulation in the market, but I didn't expect Master to have this thing. It really deserves to be the first of the magic sect...

Oh no.

Can't help but sigh with emotion, the next second, Fu Jun came back to his senses, stared at the man in front of him and stammered, "You, you, you... why are you here?" It turned out to be him, and he said why the voice So familiar.

Facing Fu Jun's surprise, the man remained motionless, but frowned slightly, as if displeased, "Who are you looking at through this deity?"

"Aren't you just..." Master Fu?The voice became smaller and smaller with the man's low pressure, and finally disappeared.Fu Jun stared blankly at the man, feeling the pressure doubled.This kind of momentum reminded him of being whipped that time, and it was also such a heavy pressure.

Facing the man's expression that didn't look like a fake at all, Fu Jun couldn't help but waver in his mind.

Is it really not the same person?All this is just a coincidence?

Swallowing with difficulty, Fu Jun said under the pressure of cold sweat: "Master, are you really not the master of Fu Junfu?"

The man's eyes moved, but the momentum on his body increased sharply, making Fu Jun almost breathless, "Couldn't it be you, Fu Jun?"

Really...isn't it...

Cold sweat ran down the corners of his forehead, across his cheeks, and finally sank into his clothes.Fu Jun moved his hand, which was as valuable as a thousand pieces of gold, and his face was extremely ugly.I don't know whether it's disappointment or sadness, but Fu Jun actually feels empty in his heart.

Maybe not.

The figure of the man with a dark belly but gentleness floated in his mind. Although the man tossed him enough that time, making it difficult for him to take clothes and buy coffee, he could still see the gentleness of the man, let alone his tenderness. Said that there are still those specious ambiguous actions, and if it is really him, how can that man be so strange as now?

The expression on his face was constantly changing according to Fu Jun's thoughts. Sometimes he was doubtful, sometimes hesitant, sometimes nostalgic, sometimes affirmative, and finally became relieved.

Sure enough, it was a coincidence, maybe the author of the script was a loyal fan of God Fu, and set the role according to God Fu, so the master is like this.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the possibility of this reason was high, Fu Jun's heavy heart gradually relaxed with determination, yes, it must be so.

Fu Jun thought he had found a reason, but he never thought that if he was really a dead fan, how could he set his idol as a character who would be cannon fodder.

This story tells us that we can't just look at people on the surface, and we must never ignore the acting skills of an actor.

After finding the reason, Fu Jun looked at the man again, feeling a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Master."

"Have you figured it out?" The man's voice was calm and without a trace of emotion. For a moment, his whole body was cold and inhuman.

"Yes." Fu Jun replied, how could he make a mistake between two people with such a big difference, alas——

The man snorted coldly, followed by silence.Fu Jun thought he was secretly looking at the man, why did he stand there, neither talking nor walking, the next second he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the man had arrived in front of him.

"Master, master?" Fu Jun stared blankly at the face that was very close to him, staring at him with big eyes... By the way, both of their eyes are not small.

"My teacher spent a hard-to-find Huixian Pill for you, and you mistook him for someone else. What do you think my apprentice should do?" The man's voice was clear and magnetic, but the content was not pleasant enough. , Fu Jun almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Is this asking him to pay back? ...As a poor man, Master, you are kidding me/(tot)/~~

"Master, Huixian Dan is too precious, I can't afford it qaq" please change the way.

"Oh, I know." The man caressed Fu Jun's hair, let out a low laugh, leaned close to Fu Jun's ear and whispered: "Then, let's pay it in another way."

Fu Jun, who was stiff from the heat, moved unnaturally. He actually felt that the man's voice was extremely sexy.Just as he was about to shrink back to make a distance, Fu Jun felt his jaw was clamped.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and a handsome face was pressed straight towards him.

There was heat on his lips, and Fu Jun subconsciously wanted to turn his head away, but was held tightly.At that moment, Fu Jun only felt that there were thousands of grass and mud horses running wildly in his mind, which made him dizzy and unable to control himself.

Master is actually kissing him!Scarier than horror movies! !

Fu Jun, who couldn't accept the reality for a while, just stood still like this, letting others do whatever they wanted.

"Tearing——" the sound of tearing the silk sounded, and Fu Jun only felt a chill in his chest, and then he saw an unknown object that looked like an inner garment drifting past his eyes and was thrown to the ground.

clothes, clothes are torn qaq

The warm and generous palms slid down from the neck, wandered, and fell to the waist, fingers circling.Fu Jun, who was poked at a sensitive point, shuddered, and a strange feeling arose, and only then did he realize his situation belatedly.

He wanted to use his kung fu to resist, but he found that his body was empty, "Well, wait, wait, wait..." Fu Jun was in a state of confusion, "Master, master, don't be like this..."

To Fu Jun's relief, the man really listened to Fu Jun's words and stopped.

Panting with difficulty, Fu Jun felt that his back must be covered in cold sweat, moving his tightly pressed body, Fu Jun was lucky to have the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and some of them wanted to cry without tears. He paused and said: "Master Let's have a discussion, don't be so expensive."

The man didn't move, and seemed to be thinking.After a while, the man stood up suddenly, with the same face, but with a completely different expression, "Forget it, let's charge some interest today." Ambiguous, innocent, sincere, and inevitable.

"..." Please let me go~~

Watching that figure go away until he could no longer see it, Fu Jun lowered his shoulders dejectedly, not caring that his upper body was naked, and ruffled his long hair in annoyance.

The chrysanthemum crisis is gone for the time being, but he doesn't feel relaxed at all.Is it because Mao's rebellious psychology will become weak when he sees that face?

Fu Jun silently shed two kelp tears, God Fu, you really are a big killer.

Completely turning the soft hair into a bird's nest, Fu Jun let go of his poor hair, but when he thought that it was just the so-called interest, Fu Jun's urge to ravage|ruffle his hair came again.

No, he can't just sit and wait like this!

By the way, quickly reach completion and leave here.Fu Jun's eyes lit up, yes, just leave here.

Completeness, how to make the hero and heroine together?Fu Jun flipped through the plot in his mind quickly, and finally stopped at one place.

——Xianmen Dabi.

Soon, an idea formed in his mind, and Fu Jun immediately decided, okay, let's do it like this!

Fu Jun: The master who said that he looks exactly the same as Fu Dashen is really scared/(tot)/~~