It was still the last time in the hotel, in the wind and snow, Zhao Yan held Xiao Mengyue's suitcase in one hand and her shoulder in the other, and hurriedly lowered his head and entered the hotel lobby.

"Open a standard room!"

After opening the room at the bar in the lobby and taking the room card, the two trotted into the elevator, and when the elevator door closed, Zhao Yan, who had already put down the suitcase, hugged Xiao Mengyue in his arms, squinting his eyes and sniffing her hair with a smile on his face.

Xiao Mengyue wore a wide black down jacket today, the style is very fashionable, when she just met at the airport, she was still wearing a hat on the down jacket, the wide down jacket made her more delicate, at this time Zhao Yan hugged her tightly, let out a long breath, white mist sprayed out of his mouth, seemed to hug her, he was already extremely satisfied, which made Xiao Mengyue directly sweet to the bottom of his heart, two pear vortices appeared on his cheeks, and his two thin arms also hugged Zhao Yan tightly.

"Miss me?"

Xiao Mengyue asked a little sly and a little satisfied.

"What do you say?"

Zhao Yan leaned back slightly, holding her palm-sized little face with both hands, her bright eyes carefully looked at this little face, just entered the hotel from the outside, Xiao Mengyue's face was slightly red from the cold, but her smile was like a flower, and her red cherry lips were like a beautiful petal.

"How do I know if you don't say so?"

Xiao Mengyue deliberately pretended not to understand Zhao Yan's intentions, Zhao Yan rubbed her smiling face, suddenly lowered her head, and kissed her lips irresistibly, it was not the first time that the two kissed, Xiao Mengyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks were red, and she closed her eyes slightly in response, and for a while, the elevator seemed to be full of charming taste.

The elevator soon reached the fourth floor, and when they heard the sound of the elevator door opening, the two of them gasped and separated, Xiao Mengyue was a little shy. Zhao Yan smiled happily, picked up the suitcase, took Xiao Mengyue's hand, and walked quickly to the door of the opened room.

With a soft sound, the door was locked, and the two people who had just entered the room hugged each other again, and there were two people who hadn't seen each other for a while. They were all a little passionate, hugging and kissing each other, and moving to the bed while kissing.

Ten minutes later, seeing that the clothes on the two of them were getting less and less, Zhao Yan suddenly stopped, and raised his head to look at Xiao Mengyue under him suspiciously.

"Why didn't you resist today?"

Xiao Mengyue, whose face was crimson, opened her eyes.

"Don't you want to? You're not happy that I gave it to you? ”

Zhao Yan was puzzled between his eyebrows: "That's not right! You said before that you wouldn't give it to me until the day you got married, so why didn't you resist today? ”

Xiao Mengyue raised her right hand and gently stroked Zhao Yan's cheek. Whispered, "Do you like me to resist?" ”

"That's not right!"

Zhao Yan frowned and shook his head slightly.

"Are you worried that we won't be able to get married in the future, so you want to give it to me today? Isn't it? ”

The crimson on Xiao Mengyue's face had subsided a little, but she still smiled and said, "Don't you think it's very annoying to ask so much at this time?" Don't you want me? So, what are you waiting for? ”

Zhao Yan stared at her starry eyes carefully and asked, "Answer me quickly!" Isn't it? ”

Xiao Mengyue opened her mouth and wanted to deny it, but in the face of Zhao Yan's serious gaze, she found that she couldn't say anything against her heart at all, and stroked Zhao Yan's face with her right hand. Just whispered, "Don't ask so much!" I've delivered it all to the door......"

She avoided answering, but in fact, she already explained the problem. Zhao Yan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he was irritable about the future, and he was also moved by Xiao Mengyue, he didn't say anything, and lowered his head to hold her delicate face and kissed it, but his hands didn't strip her clothes again. Not only did he not peel it, but when he kissed her, he helped her tidy it up a little bit, and this kiss seemed extraordinarily long, until Xiao Mengyue was almost out of breath. Zhao Yan raised his head.

Xiao Mengyue gasped and looked at the sweater on her body with some doubts, and then looked at Zhao Yan's face suspiciously.

"You ......"

Zhao Yan held her face, smiled with a complicated expression, and said, "I don't want you to give it to me like this!" Maybe everyone is not optimistic that we will always be together, and think that I Zhao Yan is unreliable, but I want you to believe it...... I'm serious! I said for a lifetime, and I will definitely do it! No matter who objects to it, you are mine! It's always mine! ”

A warm current flowed through Xiao Mengyue's heart, Zhao Yan's words were a little stubborn and domineering, and he didn't see the cynicism he sometimes revealed in the video, Xiao Mengyue looked at him in a daze, his eyes suddenly became hot, and two tears poured out, but he showed a bright smile, the kind that cried with joy, stretched out his thin arms, forcibly hugged Zhao Yan's neck and pulled him down, and the two kissed together.

This time they just kissed, and there was no further trend, but the two hearts were closer than ever.

Sometimes, many people think that the proximity of the heart must be to completely possess each other, maybe! But Xiao Mengyue felt unprecedentedly happy at this moment, and her heart, which had been restless recently, finally settled down.

She felt that there was nothing wrong with her love, and it was worth it to continue to persevere!

The two still took off their coats and went to bed, but they didn't do anything further, Xiao Mengyue nestled on Zhao Yan's broad chest, put her two heads together and smiled at the TV in the room, hugging each other, breathing and smelling each other, they already felt extremely satisfied and steady, from time to time you kiss me for a while, I kiss you for a while, happy to do this.

Once the TV was changed, Zhao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, what kind of program is this? Guan Ying is actually doing an interview.

The host of the show is a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old intellectual beauty, with short hair, wearing a pair of delicate thin-framed silver-rimmed glasses, sitting diagonally opposite the thin and old Guan Ying, which looks very incongruous at first glance, but when you look closely, it is extremely coordinated.

"Interview with Hou Cen?"

Xiao Mengyue was a little surprised.

"This show is good! Zhao Yan just looks at this! Just look at this! I love Houzen! Surprised, Xiao Mengyue looked very excited.

"Good!"

Zhao Yan also wants to watch this show, Guan Ying is his idol, although the official reputation is not as good as Long Yin, but it is the No1 in the minds of countless authors! Guan Ying's life experience is like a legend!

A casual search on the Internet can see the introduction of Daming Encyclopedia to Guan Ying.

Guan Ying: formerly known as Wu Shijie, graduated from the Department of Chinese Studies of Jinghua University, his father Wu Xiangling, and the commander of the Major General of the Blood Banner Army. His mother, the only daughter of Hua Tiehua, president of Chongqing University, lost his mother when he was young, lost his father when he was young, and just became an adult, and his grandfather Hua Tiehua, who had raised him for many years, also died of illness.

At the age of 18, after dealing with his grandfather's funeral, he stayed at Chongqing University to become a librarian. It wasn't until he was 26 years old that he began to occasionally write one or two short martial arts stories in newspapers and magazines, and at the age of 30, he published his first novel "Killers Don't Live Long", which won good sales and word of mouth.

Later, he wrote dozens of works such as "Born to Die", "The Drunken Man", "The Blood of the Silver Gun is Not Cold", "The Commander of the Central Plains League", "The Brocade Shroud Does Not Need to Be Returned", "The Turbid Waves", "Bloody Bells" and other dozens of works, which have set off a reading frenzy and martial arts feast again and again! He's a late bloomer! He is a well-deserved master in the history of martial arts novels!

The label of Guanying's production and must be a high-quality product has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

……

I don't know when the interview on TV started, and when Zhao Yan was inadvertently transferred to this station, the host Hou Cen was smiling and asked Guan Ying: "Where did the inspiration for "Night Blood Song" come from? Can you tell us about it? ”

"Night Blood Song" is Guan Ying's work this year, according to the lunar calendar.

When Zhao Yan published "Full Moon Scimitar" before the college entrance examination, Guan Ying's "Night Blood Song" was selling well. Even the official website of the Ming Book Society has a joint sales page of "Night Blood Song".

Generally, the author's works can only be sold on the official website of a publishing house, but the works of masters at the level of Guan Ying and Long Yin are not restricted by a certain publishing house.

"The ...... of inspiration for 'Night Blood Song'"

Guan Ying smiled and said, "The inspiration for this book came very suddenly, I remember that there was a power outage in my house that day. Hehe! I live in a place where there are very few power outages, maybe not once in a few years. But there was a sudden power outage that night, and when the power went out, I was eating in the restaurant, and I was alone, and suddenly the power went out, and of course I couldn't see anything. But there was a faint starlight outside, and I couldn't see the food on the table, but I could see everything in the yard, I don't know if you had that experience, anyway, I felt very special that night. I looked at the faintly visible scenery in the yard, I sat at the dining table and did not move, my heart cleared up little by little, and suddenly thought in my mind that if I am a swordsman who does not like to light the lamp, a killer who walks on the edge of darkness, all the year round day and night, but never lights up at night, but can live freely, through the formation of this habit, to get used to doing anything in the dark, including all life and sword practice, day by day habit formation, and then every time I receive a task to go out to kill, it is to wait for all the silence, It takes place in a dark environment, and the people who are killed can't find the lights and don't have time to light them, so I, who have become accustomed to doing anything in the dark, kill those who have never been used to acting in the dark, so what will be the result? Hey! ”

Speaking of this, Guan Ying spread his hands and smiled.

The host Hou Cen let out an exclamation.

"Huh? It turns out that this is how the inspiration for "Night Blood Song" came from? It's incredible! Sure enough, inspiration comes from life! After talking to you so much, to be honest, from my own point of view, I really don't want you to stop writing books, I think it's not just me, I'm sure all your book fans are extremely sad and regretful about your decision! As a fan of your books, you have closed your pen, what can we do in the future? ”

Hou Cen's tone seemed a little exaggerated.

Zhao Yan and Xiao Mengyue in front of the TV were also stunned.

"Filling the eagle is going to seal the pen?"

Zhao Yan was also a little unacceptable, he was also a loyal fan of Guanying, and when he heard the news, he was shocked and disappointed.

On TV, Guan Ying laughed twice, straightened the sleeves of his old-fashioned black caftan shirt, and said mildly: "It's nothing! Everyone must believe that a new generation replaces the old! The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves! I've filled the eagle with a pen, and everyone won't run out of books to read! For example, the rise of Zifu Kunlun in recent years, and a newcomer author I only recently discovered, it is said that this author is only 17 years old, and I read the book he recently wrote, "Smiling Proud Jianghu", no matter in any way, it is a rare good book! If you don't believe it, you can buy a copy and have a look! I'm sure you won't be disappointed! (To be continued.) )

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