Screenwriter Mystery

"I'm here!"

Hearing Layla's voice, Roger stopped his steps almost immediately.

Turning to look at the girl, full of anticipation.

"Take away the red wine you brought. I don't like wine left by others at home."

However, Layla's next words made Roger's originally expected heart sink into disappointment again.

With his head down, he unhappily picked up half a bottle of red wine in the kitchen.

In one day, he was hit twice in a row, which was obviously not what Roger could bear.

Walking out of the kitchen, Roger's eyes swept across the living room, looking at Leila, who was looking at her with her fingernails completely out of the way, and determined that the man who looked like a professor, the love potion he gave him had no effect at all.

Pulling his shoulders, Roger almost dragged his heavy body to the door. He put his hand on the doorknob and was about to walk out of this sad room.

On the other side, Leila in the living room admired her newly made nails and glanced at Roger's dejected back.

Inexplicably, I suddenly felt that the other person's back was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Wait a moment."

Subconsciously, he stopped Roger at the door.

Hearing Leila's voice, this time Roger didn't have any excitement or turbulence in his heart, he just turned his head calmly.

Standing up from the sofa, Leila stared at Roger at the door. For some reason, Roger, who was originally plain looking, was now full of charm in her eyes. All kinds of affection from the other party made Leila's heart beat faster. For a few minutes, she was a little surprised, why she had never paid attention to these things in the past.

"Perhaps, you can stay a little longer, Roger."

Looking at the boy in front of her, Leila changed her words, changed her indifferent attitude, and said softly.

"but you……"

Facing Layla's sudden change in attitude, Roger didn't react for a while.

But soon, he understood in Leila's infatuated eyes that the love potion was working.

"Can I, I mean... of course no problem."

With an uncontrollable excitement on his face, Roger said incoherently.

He stepped forward, took Roger's hand, and dragged the boy who was as stunned as a log towards the living room. During this period, Layla never took her eyes off Roger's face.

She never found out that Roger was so charming.

……

"Enjoy the taste of love you've been dreaming of..."

San Marino, home.

Zhao Yuan looked at the fascinated Roger on the system screen with a meaningful smile on his face.

"If you can bear it."

While talking, Zhao Yuan's eyes swept across the screen and inadvertently saw the red wine glasses in the living room.

Looking at the little love potion still left in the wine glass, an interesting idea suddenly popped into his mind.

"Wasting is not a good habit."

He murmured something in his mouth. With the flow of Zhao Yuan's thoughts, the [plot value] on the system data panel was again reduced by 500 points of [plot value] out of thin air.

And the "Magic Potion" script evolved by the system has also been revised accordingly.

……

at the same time.

In the living room, the wine glass that had been firmly on the coffee table suddenly fell down.

Gululu——

Rolling and falling on the carpet in the living room, Carla, the dog lying quietly in the den, also seemed to be attracted by the wine glass that rolled down in the living room. She tilted her head and came under the coffee table, facing the remaining wine glass of red wine licked.

"No, bad!"

Holding Leila's hand, he walked to the living room. From just now, the smile on Roger's face never disappeared.

He finally got the love he dreamed of.

However, when he returned to the living room and saw the wine glass rolled on the carpet and the puppy licking the remaining love potion in the glass, the expression on Roger's face changed immediately.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing the change in the expression on Roger's face, Layla followed his gaze to see Carla, the puppy beside the coffee table, licking the glass of wine, then turned her head and put her eyes back on Roger in front of her, and said softly, "It's okay, It's just a little bit of alcohol, and it won't affect the puppy's body."

"I didn't expect you to be so loving towards animals, Roger."

"I'm just a little worried."

Looking at Leila's tender eyes, Roger obviously didn't dare to tell the girl the truth about the red wine in the glass, so he could only pull the corners of his mouth to reveal a reluctant smile and force himself.

"Wang Wang."

With Roger's eyes watching, Carla, the dog who drank the remaining love potion from the cup.

After turning around a few times, he suddenly ran to his feet, tugged at his trouser legs, and frantically wagged his tail.

"Looks like Kara likes you too, Roger."

Sensing the appearance of the puppy, Layla covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"Yes."

As the 'only' Roger who knew the truth in front of him, he could only answer with a helpless expression.

The effect of love potion is beyond imagination, not only for Layla, but also for Kara the puppy.

Love has no object, not even race.

……

in the next days.

Roger began to enjoy the beauty of love~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Originally, Leila, who ignored him, fell in love with her completely, and even couldn't live without him. And got his wish, accepted the confession and became his girlfriend.

And the thoughtful care Layla showed made Roger feel that he was the happiest man in the world.

The two were entangled like glue, and such a happy life made Roger extremely happy that he went to the address written on the note and bought the love potion.

It only cost $1.

He got the perfect love he had been waiting for for a long time.

……

"Yawn~"

In the morning, yawning, Roger came to the bathroom sleepily. He reached out and scratched his messy hair. He picked up his toothbrush half-awake and was about to wash.

Looking up, he saw that in the mirror of the bathroom, Layla's figure appeared in it at some point.

Being startled by Layla in the mirror, Roger's head that was still confused immediately came to his senses.

He turned his head to look at Layla who was standing behind him, and said with a shocked expression, "Scare me, Layla, when were you there?"

"Sorry, dear."

Hearing Roger's words, Layla smiled at him, and then said sweetly.

"I just came to remind you that breakfast is ready."

Looking at Leila's affectionate eyes, Roger's inner fright also dissipated.

He shook his head, with a happy smile on his face again: "Give me a few minutes, and I'll sort it out right away."

"Do you need me to help you, my dear."

"No, it's just a simple wash, I can do it alone."