"No...... No...... I didn't mean that. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I ......"

This one was finally Yang Aoxue's turn to stutter. Blushing, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, paused, seemed to remember something again, stretched out his slender and white little hand like a lotus root, took out the bag from the drawer, and took out another book with a beautiful and classical cover from the bag.

The cover illustration of the book shows a woman sitting on the floor in a gazebo and stroking the piano, while a man sits across from her, listening affectionately and intoxicatingly. One is to convey love with the piano, and the other is to convey affection.

From the man's expression, you can see how beautiful and moving the woman's piano sound is, melodious and tactful. And its background is very poetic, with mountains, rivers, pavilions, birds, flowers, and smoke. It's a wonderland on earth.

In the upper left corner of the cover of the book are four large letters written vertically: Ancient and Modern Sages.

The gesture is strong, rigid and soft, and unpredictable.

It can be described as a frightening, pretentious dragon, graceful dancing, and full of spirituality.

Next to the four words "ancient and modern sages" is the author's signature, which is engraved in an irregularly shaped red seal, and three small red characters engraved by the seal: Hong and Zhang.

"Well, this is it - "Ancient and Modern Sages". I just heard you introduce your name, and I thought it was so familiar? It turns out that your name is the same as the author of this book. Hee-hee-" Yang Aoxue pointed to the name of the book and couldn't help but smile. Delicate and glamorous.

Seeing Yang Aoxue take out this book from her bag, Hong Hezhang was also surprised in his heart.

"Ancient and Modern Sages"?

Isn't this my book?

Dare to love this little girl is reading a novel, so she will be so surprised and familiar when she hears the name "Hong Hezhang".

Hong Hezhang still thinks it's the credit of his handsome, dashing, and graceful pretty face that doesn't pay for his life?

Depressed!

Is that how bad you look?

But then again, even if people don't like our face, they like our books. There is still a chance to perform well. Hide our books in your bags today, and maybe hide our people under the covers tomorrow.

After the intention and lewdness, my heart was very excited, but on the surface I still pretended to be calm and did not show any color.

"Hmm. What a coincidence. ”

Hong Hezhang smiled and asked, "You also like to read this kind of book?" As far as I know, most girls like romance novels, such as Aunt Qiong Yao's novels. What "Huanzhu Gege", a big mess. Very few girls like this kind of fight-and-kill novel. ”

Hearing Hong Hezhang's particularly strengthened tone on the three words "auntie", Yang Aoxue's coquettish attitude flashed, and then she glanced at Hong Hezhang and corrected: "It's Aunt Qiong Yao." So rude. ”

"Uh...... All right. Auntie is aunt. Hong Hezhang said depressedly.

I thought to myself, can I blame this? Society has progressed, changing with each passing day, alternating between the old and the new, and even "menstruation" has euphemistically improved into a "big aunt". When you should call someone a great aunt, you can't. If you scream, then you have to wait to be hunted down.

I am pure and good, but the reality forces me to become a prostitute.

"By the way, you seem to be quite sensitive to the eldest aunt. ”

Yang Aoxue glanced at Hong Hezhang again, ignored his words, and pretended not to hear.

Looking at the book in his hand, stroking the smart and elegant "Ancient and Modern Sages" on the cover and the three-character red seal "Hong Hezhang" as if caressing his own baby, the water in his eyes flowed, and then Hong Hezhang said: "Maybe I used to belong to the category of most girls, and they all liked romance novels." But when I came into contact with Hong Hezhang's novels, I loved his novels very much. ”

After Hong Hezhang heard this, his heart was full of joy for a while.

In fact, with his current fame and status, there are tens of millions of readers who like him and praise him behind his back, but because he has never shown up, he never accepts media interviews. So being affirmed and praised in person is basically not over. And now the work is not only praised in person, but the person who praises it is still a beauty, which makes our Hong Hezhang even more useful.

So our classmates Hong Hezhang are like a good baby, from an author to a very patient listener, and continue to listen to the inner monologue of Yang Aoxue, a die-hard fan.

And I don't know why, but now I have a soft spot for his novels, and I can't put them down. I feel that his novels are so ethereal and beautiful, and what do they seem to interpret in the struggle between fighting and killing?"

Yang Aoxue said excitedly, her eyes were slightly red, and the water was flowing, as if tears were falling down little by little, so she couldn't help but grab Hong Hezhang's arm, and continued: "Classmate Hezhang, do you know? Just yesterday - just yesterday he announced that he had closed the pen. At that time, I cried so sadly, just like when I lost my rag doll when I was a child, my life suddenly lost its center of gravity, and I couldn't find a trace of sustenance. ”

"I know that the other person is in the flower city, in the [Honglou]. It's close at hand, but it makes me feel far away. I want to meet him. I wonder what kind of person makes me so fond of his novels? But the [Hong Lou] is so heavily guarded that outsiders can't get in. Every time I brought it up to Daddy and my sister, they always said I was messing around. ”

Hearing these words, Hong Hezhang's heart couldn't help but waver, he didn't expect that his novel would become the sustenance of other people's lives.

I have been in [Honglou] for ten years, and I don't know the troubled world outside [Honglou]. It seems that in the future, we must make frequent private visits to experience the sufferings in the hearts of the people! Otherwise, we will have to become a nerd who "ignores what is going on outside the window and only reads the books of the sages and sages."

Hong Hezhang was very moved in his heart, he wanted to tell Yang Aoxue that in fact, the person you want to see is far away in front of you, and I am Hong Hezhang.

He really wanted to give this charming beauty a little comfort, and then come to a warm hug. After all, she cried for herself when she sealed her pen. What's more, he really has nothing to reward except for his body and chastity.

Of course, it would be even more wonderful to have another passionate kiss.

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say it, looking at Yang Aoxue's teary-eyed and shy little face, although he was reluctant in his heart, he couldn't bear the child's wolf. It's not time to tell the truth yet.

So Hong and Zhang said chattially: "I also think you are messing around." If you think the eggs are delicious, why bother to get to know the hen that laid the eggs, and what if you meet the author and he disappoints you?"

"No, it won't. He won't let me down. Yang Aoxue nodded heavily, full of confidence.

Hong Hezhang was stunned. I didn't expect this little girl to be so confident in herself.

"How not? You see...... Look at ......" Hong Hezhang grabbed the "Ancient and Modern Sages" in Yang Aoxue's hand, flipped through it, and happened to turn to the character description fragment when describing the appearance of women, pointed to the text on it, and continued: "When describing women, this guy always points to other people's breasts and makes irresponsible remarks. The ideological and moral character of primary school must fail. ”

"Also, look at it again, what 'people don't know Muto Lan, and it's useless to read all the A* movies'? What else do you call her 'Sister Lanlan'? What kind of system does she call her a brother? It can be seen that this guy has a bad character and a dirty mind. Too-"

Hong Hezhang was on the spur of the moment, and the more he scolded, the happier he became, as if the person he scolded was not himself. I didn't know that Yang Aoxue's face next to her was getting more and more pale.

Finally, Yang Aoxue's irrepressible small universe exploded.

interrupted Hong Hezhang's words, and scolded angrily: "You are dirty." If you speak ill of people behind your back, you will be misbehaved. ”

"Uh......"

Hong Hezhang was speechless for a while!