Soon arrived at the billiard room.

Lin Yan knocked on the door of one of the rooms.

Feng Li stood next to him and didn't speak. Looking at this appearance, this time the billiards should have been arranged in advance.

"Yan, here it is." The young man with the maroon retro diagonal distribution took the initiative to open the door, and he wore an extraordinarily light daily dress today, a black sweatshirt, and a pair of slim gray pencil pants underneath. Lu Linye is the manager of this private club, which has been established for several years.

Lin Yan nodded very lightly, which was regarded as a greeting. Lu Linye cast his eyes on Feng Li beside him again, and instantly understood it after seeing the clasped hands of the two, "Feng Li is also here, come in quickly." ”

"Hello." Feng Li smiled at him, and then walked inside with Lin Yan, this billiard room is quite large, it should be a luxury VIP, there are two particularly eye-catching billiard tables in the center, and a young man in a beige sweatshirt is sitting on the soft leather sofa next to him, with black and neat hair, and his eyelids hanging slightly.

Seeing that someone was coming, he put down the brown notebook and pen in his hand that he often used to write, and took the initiative to step forward and say hello to Feng Li, "Li Dian, meet again." ”

"Little Dead Year?" Feng Li's gaze wandered between Shen Yannian and Lu Linye meaningfully, and now he knew clearly, "Hello, long time no see." ”

Shen Yannian sat down again on the sofa, Feng Li glanced at the two men not far away, and then sat down next to Shen Yannian, his eyes touched the brown notebook in his hand and he was slightly stunned, and his tone was gentle:

"Are you writing?"

Shen Yannian flipped through the book for a pause, then raised his eyes and smiled at her, his pure and clear ink eyes were slightly bent, and the smile at the corners of his lips was extraordinarily clear and beautiful.

"Yes, I'm an author."

Something suddenly flashed in Feng Li's mind, and a gentleman with a smile on his face, "Can you lend me a look?" ”

"Absolutely." As soon as Shen Yannian thought that he was actually sitting with his idol now, he felt that his ears were a little hot, and his white and immaculate cheeks were dyed a little crimson. Feng Li thought he was really cute.

took the notebook handed by the young man, Feng Li lowered his eyes and looked at it gently, the light-colored and dense eyelids drooped slightly, and he was very serious when he looked at it. From this subtle move, it can be seen that this person's character, Shen Yannian also has a better impression of Feng Li, "Li Dian, how is it?" ”

"Your writing is very good, and there are some incomplete drafts in it that are temporary inspirations?"

Feng Li hooked her lips and returned the book to him.

"Well, I usually come up with some new ideas when I'm fine, mainly writing romance."

Shen Yannian pursed his lips and smiled shyly.

"You've been an author for three years, right?" The more Feng Li looked, the more he felt that there were many shining points on the young man next to him.

"Hmm... How do you know? Shen Yannian was a little stunned, Feng Li guessed his pen name so easily. Seeing this, the beautiful young man beside him raised his eyebrows slightly, and pointed to his notebook with a slender and white skin.

"It told me." Feng Li lazily supported his chin, his ink-colored eyes were full of laziness, slightly hooked his crimson lips, and his smile was instantly sultry.

Shen Yannian's face turned even redder, "That's it..."

He was so nervous that he forgot that his pen name was annotated under his manuscript. The manuscript of "Up" is also on it, which is easy to guess.