Talk About The Case

In the early morning of the weekend, Leng Yu got up early in the morning. Today, she wore a white long-sleeved shirt and a pair of slim jeans. Although the dress was simple and light, it was not sloppy.

She has an appointment, so how can she do it casually.

On the table in the room, there were two tickets for the night owl’s new bookmark sale that he bought a few days ago. Leng Yu carefully put the two tickets into the bag, then took a coat from the hanger and thought about it. He went to the closet and took out another beige coat before opening the door.

This is Leng Yu's first time picking up Lin Xin as a girlfriend, and her heart is light and fluttering along the way, and her good mood is self-evident. After the two confirmed their relationship that night, due to work, they could only meet for dinner after work, and they couldn't stay together for a long time.

This is finally ushering in the weekend, how can two lovers in love be unhappy?

When she came downstairs to the apartment, she saw that Lin Xin had been waiting for herself, but she seemed to be wearing a little less in front of her. As soon as Leng Yu frowned, he took out the off-white coat from the back seat of the car, then walked to Lin Xin and put on the coat for her apart from anything else.

"It's still so cold, why don't you wait at home? I have to run down and don't wear more clothes." Leng Yu tapped her forehead a few times.

Lin Xin never looked away from her since she arrived. She took Leng Yu's words as wind in her ears, and only said: "Because I want to see you." As she said, she walked closer and put her hands around her. Lived Leng Yu's neck.

His eyes were full of smiles and affection.

Her smile immediately caught Leng Yu's heart. She gently stroked Lin Xin's waist with her hands, drew her closer to herself, and then dropped a kiss on her lips, feeling that it was not enough. She dropped the second kiss again, and then the first kiss. After three kisses, I didn't know how many kisses until the back, Leng Yu slowly let go of Lin Xin's lips, and whispered in her ear: "Isn't it enough to meet in the game every day?"

After hearing this, Lin Xin moved a little apart from her, raised her hand and stroked Leng Yu's left cheek, followed the lines on her face and slowly stroked her chin, gently drew it, and said, "In the game. We have to abide by the rules..." Then, he pecked on her lips and asked: "Can it be like this?"

Following her, she gently put her hand on Leng Yu’s left chest, drew a small circle there, and looked down: "You are very different from what you were in the game. In the game, people are called the cold-faced demon. Rejecting people thousands of miles away, outside the game, it looks like a brown candy and is very clingy. Although both types of you are fascinating, I prefer the current you." Then I raised my eyes and met Leng Yu's eyes. , To: "But you are not common now, so do you think I have seen enough?"

Leng Yu listened to her quietly. Seeing her looking at her, her eyes were very clear, and what she said made her heart beat. She raised her hand to cover Lin Xin's hand on her left chest, and gently He pressed the button in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I remember what you said here."

Lin Xin could feel the softness in her place, her face flushed, and she immediately took out her hand and said, "Leng Yu, if we don't leave, the signing meeting will be over."

Leng Yu smiled and let go of her, but the hands of the two naturally held together and went to the front passenger seat before letting go. It's just a few steps away, but they all want to experience the feeling of holding hands between lovers.

Many days ago, they used to sit in the car together as they do now, but how could their mood compare to now? At the beginning, they tempted each other, but now they are entangled with each other, and probably only people in love can taste such a difference.

After they had breakfast in a breakfast shop, they drove to Xianghuan Hotel, the host location of the signing event. Leng Yu drove the car to the underground parking garage, and saw that the parking bays on many floors were full of cars. They only found a parking bay after a few laps inside. Leng Yu parked the car and took Lin Xinxiang to the hotel lobby.

The hotel is magnificent, and the people who come here are either rich or expensive, not comparable to Lin Xin and others.

When they came to the lobby, they saw many people gathered there, some were hotel guests, and some were attending the signing event. Leng Yu could vaguely hear the night owl's nickname from them.

Lin Xin pulled Leng Yu to the counter enquiry, and after asking about the real location of the signing ceremony, she passed through the crowd and came to a lobby.

Several staff members outside the lobby were guarding. After Leng Yu took out the ticket from the bag and handed it to them, he led Lin Xin into the auditorium.

The signing event was about to begin, and the auditorium was already full of dark crowds. Those who were late had no chairs to sit on, so they all sat on the carpet.

Leng Yu and Lin Xin stood in a corner of the auditorium. Their eyes swept across the auditorium. They saw a podium at the forefront. Then there were a few people sitting on the podium. They were probably the guests invited by the organizer.

The flash in the auditorium was shining from time to time. Leng Yu raised his eyes and looked at a corner on the left hand side. He saw that there were many reporters gathered there, with cameras hanging around their necks, and several reporters kept taking pictures of the crowd in the auditorium. It was taken from there.

"Leng Yu, the night owl seems to have not arrived yet, I haven't seen her yet." Lin Xin whispered to Leng Yu's ear.

At this time, there were so many people present, and the noises came and went, almost covering up Lin Xin's voice.

However, Leng Yu listened attentively, and what Lin Xin said came into her ears without missing a word. She also leaned over to Lin Xin's ear and said: "Well, I didn't see her either. However, this The signing event does not seem simple. You see there are many reporters there. Maybe we will be filmed in and appear in the entertainment newspaper."

Lin Xin looked in the direction of the reporter, and then said: "There are so many people here, it may not be possible to take us in too."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was photographed by a flashlight in front of her, and Lin Xin hurriedly moved her head away.

Leng Yu chuckled lightly and said, "Look, I'm right?"

"Crow's mouth!" Lin Xin couldn't help but tweeted.

While the two were whispering, the door outside the auditorium was opened, and the audience immediately boiled. Leng Yu and Lin Xin turned their heads along with the crowd, and saw a woman in the middle of the lobby walking slowly to the front. Behind her was several men, all sturdy and tall, who wanted to be her bodyguards.

Her pomp is not small, it seems that this person is the protagonist of today's signing event.

When the woman came to the podium, she turned her head, and Leng Yu immediately recognized that she was the woman on the poster she saw in the bookstore that day. She was called a night owl.

At this time, there were enthusiastic cheers in the auditorium again, and there were so many fans of night owls.

Leng Yu immediately turned to look at Lin Xin, who was standing next to him, and saw that there was admiration in her eyes. From the look in her eyes, she could see that she really hopes to come to this signing event. , A glimpse of the idol's demeanor.

Leng Yu held Lin Xin's hand tightly, and smiled at her when he saw her come back to her senses.

"Good morning everyone! Thank you all for coming to my new bookmark sale. I know that many of you here are from other places, so I salute you again. Thank you very much for coming and hope you will like it. My new work "Dark Night" just published."

The clear voice of the night owl broke the voice of everyone in the auditorium, and everyone gradually became quiet.

Leng Yu pulled Lin Xin and sat on the carpet side by side with her.

The real name of the night owl is Yang Liqing. The reason why she took the nickname of the night owl is because she has a habit of writing in the dead of night or even in the early morning.

Leng Yu read some information about her from the Internet, and realized that only in the middle of the night, her inspiration will continue to rise, and then she wrote the story in her head into words.

In an era when computers were underdeveloped many years ago, night owls liked traditional typewriters very much. She said that hearing the ticking sound of typewriters at night was very refreshing, and that sound could even replace coffee.

Later, the typewriter was gradually eliminated and replaced by a computer, but she still left the previous typewriter at home. Although it is no longer used and not convenient to carry, the typewriter carries the memory of starting to write, so I never thought of throwing it away.

Leng Yu listened to her eloquently, and the words were brilliant and humorous. No wonder everyone loved her so much. The most important thing is that the night owl has an easygoing personality. As long as the readers and fans present any questions, she will not refuse to come, and she always has a smile on her face.

Although there were so many people in the auditorium, all of them kept quiet because of night owls, which gave her the greatest respect.

Later, Night Owl read a paragraph of her new book "Dark Night" in front of everyone. Leng Yu felt that the voice she read aloud was very pleasant, and the passages in the book were extremely attractive, which made her want to start contacting her work.

Just as Leng Yu could hear her, a voice penetrated her eardrum: "How do you feel?"

Leng Yu turned her head to meet Lin Xin’s eyes, and said in a low voice, “I finally understand why you love her so much, because when I heard her read a few paragraphs, I found some of the descriptions in the paragraphs to be very attractive and interesting. , I also want to start trying to read her works."

When Lin Xin saw her saying these words, her eyes were very dark, she couldn't help but kissed the corner of her lips quickly, and said: "I thought you would feel very dull."

Leng Yu held her right hand and said softly: "No."

The two smiled at each other. This feeling of love for the house and the black made Lin Xin feel warm.

After the speech, the autograph session will follow. Leng Yu accompanied Lin Xin and asked the night owl to sign her name on the "Dark Night" they bought.

After Lin Xin held the book signed with the name of the night owl, she took up Leng Yu's arm and said, "Satisfied, we can go back."

Leng Yu smiled, walked out of the auditorium with her, and then left the hotel.

At the same time, Yang Liqing, the night owl, was too tired after the signing event, but she still cheered up and shared other thoughts with some readers who were not willing to leave.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that she stepped out of the auditorium and came to the door of the hotel.

Yang Liqing got into a black BMW. Her assistant brought gifts from fans to her, placed them in the trunk, and then sat in the back seat of the car.

"Sister Yang, the next trip is to have dinner with Director Zhao." Assistant Xie Qiaorou flipped through a black diary and said.

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear any response. She turned her head and saw that Yang Liqing had fallen to one side and was already asleep.

She quietly looked at Yang Liqing's profile, and saw a hint of crow's feet in the corner of her eyes, which was a sign of the disappearance of grace. Since becoming her assistant with her, Xie Qiaorou has never seen her take a real break.

In addition to writing and writing, Yang Liqing's works have also been made into movies and even drawn into comics. She has to deal with various conspiracy and trickery temptations among these businessmen, just like seeing them later. Director Zhao, he is a rookie tycoon in the studio.

Gradually, writing is no longer pure writing, it is slowly being commercialized.

However, because of this, Yang Liqing was able to make a lot of pots of gold at the age of thirty-nine, but because of this, there was no more leisure time.

She has to participate in endless dinners, endless reading and cocktail parties, and she must step into the filming scene of the film and television city from time to time, and then publish new books. This writing life is no longer simple, but involves all kinds of businesses. Benefit.

Thinking of this, Xie Qiaorou gently sighed for her.