Xing Tianyu didn't ask anymore when he saw that the woman didn't say anything, but he thought in his heart that the woman wouldn't be a tomb robber, right? He also reads a lot of books on weekdays, and there happen to be a lot of tomb robbery novels. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But that didn't stop him from talking to women.

The two exchanged a few more views on the novel, but this woman's sharp thinking surprised Xing Tianyu a little.

"Why do you think that this author is not married, or even has a girlfriend?" When the woman said one of her opinions, Xing Tianyu couldn't help but ask.

The woman smiled slightly, "You look at the plots in several of his books, almost every one of them has one thing in common, in the book the protagonist will meet a beautiful girl, and then something happens, I have studied some psychology, when the author writes, he often brings himself into the protagonist in the book, or at least part of it, sometimes, the author will arrange some things that he hopes he can encounter to the protagonist in the book, and he arranges so many female characters with ambiguous relationships for his protagonist, It just shows that he lacks emotional experience, so he wants to add some to the book. ”

Speaking of this, the woman added: "But I guess this author must be a rich second generation, and he is also a playboy, although he has never had a girlfriend seriously, but there are definitely many women who have been on it, and he is also a little narcissistic." ”

"Well, how do you say that?" Xing Tianyu was a little impressed just now, and he suddenly felt funny, he himself had never been to a woman, and as for narcissism, there was no way to talk about it.

The woman didn't notice his thoughts, and commented very confidently, "First of all, the scene is too realistic, each one has the bed scenes between him and those heroines, and the description is extremely real, this is definitely not something that can be simulated after watching a few *****, he has definitely made love to many women, and these women are real or at least have prototypes, this kind of real description can never be written without personal experience." ”

Xing Tianyu suddenly found that the other party was right again, although he had not been to so many women in reality (not one to be exact), but in the nightmare space, there was a strengthening connection with the beauties he had ever been on, whether it was Chinese and foreign beauty stars, or all kinds of two-dimensional beauties.

Wait a minute, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Even if this author has really made love to many women, how do you know?" You haven't made love to a woman, how can you know if these descriptions are true? ”

The woman smiled narrowly, "How can you be so sure that I haven't made love to many women?" ”

"Because you're a woman—" Xing Tianyu paused suddenly when he said this, he looked at the narrow smile on the woman's face, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart was speechless for a while.

"Okay, this is what you say, but what about narcissism?"

The woman pointed to the author's name on the cover: "You see, the author's pen name is Lou Xingyu, and the protagonist in the book is also called Lou Xingyu, what does this mean?" ”

(It shows that Lao Tzu is too lazy to think of two names.) Xing Tianyu secretly complained in his heart, he also gave a random name at the beginning, and then sent it, plus because it was an autobiographical novel, he simply used the name of the protagonist as the author's name, which can increase the authenticity of some readers' sense of substitution, but I didn't expect that it would be three years to use it, and it would be too late to change it.

"What does it mean?" Xing Tianyu asked curiously, he seemed to know how this woman guessed.

"It shows that he thinks very highly of himself, I guess he may have his real name as Lou Xingyu, no, he shouldn't send out his real name, Lou Xingyu should be a change of his name, and his real name should have at least two of Lou Xingyu's three words or similar diacritics, such as Lin Xingyu, Liu Xing and other names.

Wocao, Xing Tianyu said in his heart that this woman is really hanging and blowing up the sky, this can be deduced, although for various reasons a certain guess is far from reality, but some guesses are right, this Lou Xingyu did take Xing Tianyu's Xing (Xing) and Yu words.

"You're not going to be a detective, are you?" Xing Tianyu couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, you're thinking too much." The woman waved her hand, but immediately a wistful look appeared on her face, "But if I were to be a great detective, man, can you imagine that?" ”

Xing Tianyu said in his heart, what do you mean by always showing that expression? But the detective—he glanced at the woman in front of him, and with the sharpness of her mind, she was probably really capable of making a name for herself.

Just the two of them chatting -

"Jane, we're almost there." The strange man's voice suddenly sounded, and then, a man in a black suit walked over, Xing Tianyu looked up, it was really a foreigner, with blonde hair waxed, meticulously combed, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, the suit was quite expensive at first glance, it looked very deep, and at the same time it was a bit nerdy.

"Got it, Henry." The woman named Jane nodded, stretched out her hand and shook hands with Xing Tianyu, Xing Tianyu felt that those hands were surprisingly powerful.

"Goodbye buddy, I'm afraid we won't see each other in the future, thank you for your book, I'll definitely keep it well." Jane pressed the brim of her hat and turned to walk away with the foreigner named Henry.

This unexpected encounter made Xing Tianyu a little surprised, and the previous nervousness disappeared a lot, and he got out of the car with his suitcase, and the few passengers were surrounded by several black taxis and three-wheeled motorcycles.

This place in front of me seems to be a place called Erdaolingzi, which is a small traffic distribution center, in front of me is a vacant lot, there are several old black taxis and a local three-wheeled motorcycle called Sanluo Donkey parked nearby, there is a small hotel not far away, several dilapidated roads extend in several different directions, one of which leads to Yequan Town.

Xing Tianyu glanced around, but he didn't see the woman named Jane and the man named Henry, who probably had already left in the car.

Xing Tianyu didn't hesitate, and walked straight to a black taxi, this was a very old Santana, and the old appearance made Xing Tianyu very suspicious that it would lie down halfway, but this point could only hit this kind of car.

Sitting in the car, Xing Tianyu said directly: "Driver, go to Yequan Town." ”

"Nightsprings? Are you sure? ”

"Pretty sure, what's wrong?"

The driver shook his head, "No, don't pull, hurry down." ”

Xing Tianyu said something in his heart, "I'll give you more money, is a hundred enough." "It's all at this point, Xing Tianyu is too lazy to ink.

Who knew that the driver still shook his head violently, "Don't say a hundred, give a thousand Lao Tzu and don't go to that ghost place." ”

Xing Tianyu said in his heart that he was really a hell, but he didn't take it too seriously, and after getting out of the car, he took out a hundred-yuan bill.

"Can anyone take me to Nightsprings?" shouted twice, and everyone took the job, and those drivers looked at Xing Tianyu with a suspicious and vigilant gaze at this time, which made Xing Tianyu feel more and more uneasy.

He took out two more and took them out, "Three hundred, and I'll give three hundred yuan if I send me to Yequan Town." ”

Eventually, a tricycle driver came up and said, "I'll take you there, but you have to pay for it first." The driver looked very old, with a huge birthmark covering almost half of his face, and his swarthy face looked extremely gloomy in the night.

Xing Tianyu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after looking around, well, it seemed that there was no other choice.