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Yuanzi turned her head to look at this man. Although they said they had met before, she didn't think much of it. There are so many people we meet every day. Without some intersection, no one can remember the passers-by.
"How did Mr. Gong Yu remember us? I have no impression of Mr. Gong Yu at all."
Gong Yu Qingchen smiled, "I have a good memory."
"Mr. Gong Yu is self-effacing. His memory is not very good. This is very good." We have only met once in total and have not even communicated with each other. However, the other party can remember them. It must be said that his memory is amazing.
He didn¡¯t notice this person at the amusement park that day. It was Conan who thought something was wrong with this person and deliberately went up to talk to him, but nothing came of it.
"Can Mr. Gong Yu remember everyone he has met?"
"That's not true, I will only remember those people with characteristics." Gong Yu Qingchen took out a book from the suitcase and handed it to Yuanzi in the front seat.
"I will create my novel characters based on some characters I have seen in real life. I happened to go out to find inspiration that day. I think your image is suitable after all, so I am quite impressed."
Yuanzi took the book. The cover of the book read the four characters "Silent Snow Ridge". Below it was a snow mountain. There was a small villa on the top of the snow mountain. Several backpackers were climbing to the top of the mountain.
The entire book cover has a gray tone, and the sky is gray and foggy, with a depressing atmosphere.
Seeing the garden open, Gong Yu Qingchen reminded her thoughtfully, "I write a horror novel, and it's quite scary."
Yuanzi was a little curious about what he said, "Are there any characters similar to us in the book?"
"You two don't have one, but you do have that Conan kid."
"Conan?" Kamikawa Shun raised his eyebrows. Could it be that someone discovered the true meaning of Death and wrote Death into the book?
"Yes. There was a ghost in the book and I couldn't decide what image to use. Later, when I met Conan, I thought the image of a child was pretty good, so I used it."
Kamikawa Shun was quite interested in this, "Can you give me a copy? I'll take it back as a gift for him."
Conan brand ghost, I hope Conan will like it.
"Okay." Gong Yu Qingchen's eyes were crooked, but he did not refuse.
"What story does this book tell?" Yuanzi flipped through the catalog, thinking that it was a horror novel, but he still didn't open the first page of the text.
"It tells the story of people from several clubs who went on a trip and encountered various ghosts and ghosts in the Snow Ridge Villa due to wind and snow blocking the road." Gong Yu Qingchen summarized the general content concisely and comprehensively.
"Are there any dead people?" If it is a horror novel about ghosts, then it is estimated that few people will survive.
"They are all dead." Gong Yu Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at the villa in the snow, an inexplicable arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Ah" Yuanzi didn't dare to look at it. They happened to be in the mountains, and there was still snow on the mountains. After seeing such a similar scene, they would probably be too scared to sleep at night.
"Haha, actually it's not that scary! After all, in my book, human hearts are much scarier than ghosts"
The car stopped on the roadside going up the mountain. Gong Yu Qingchen got out of the car and walked up the mountain with his suitcase.
At this time, several people had arrived at the villa, and there were two cars parked in the parking lot at the door. Gong Yu Qingchen walked around the villa before ringing the villa's doorbell.
A beautiful woman opened the door, saw that he was coming, and shouted inside. After a while, footsteps came from the stairs, and a rather thin man with long hair came down quickly from upstairs.
When he saw Gong Yu Qingchen, his eyes lit up, "It's really Mr. Gong Yu!"
"Hello, I'm Akira Tanabe, a loyal fan of "Silent Snow Ridge"!" He took Gong Yu Qingchen's suitcase and took him into the living room of the house.
The fireplace in the living room was burning with firewood, and sparks flickered on the dry firewood. The warm heat made Gong Yu Qingchen feel warm all of a sudden.
He smiled at the man who claimed to be his fan, while looking around the room without leaving any trace. This villa is said to be a villa, but it looks a bit like a Western-style castle, except it is not as big as a castle.
The layout of the villa also has a medieval Western European style. The height of the living room is quite high, and a gorgeous glass lamp hangs above it, but the light is not bright, with a dim tone of the old century.
In this villa, whether it is the huge murals on the wall or the sofa sitting under you, there is a strong classical atmosphere.
?His eyes slowly swept over the owner of the house, Ms. Malu Yazi, who was sitting on the sofa beside him. He met this woman by chance and was not familiar with her. This is her first time visiting this villa.
Because of some things in the past, he didn't like this kind of villa with a strong medieval atmosphere. It always reminded him of the blood-stained villa, and also reminded him of the past that he wanted to abandon.
"Ms. Malu, how many people will come to this party?"
¡°With you, that¡¯s eight.¡± Malu Yazi smiled, her wavy hair dyed red hanging down to her chest, with the unique charm of a mature woman.
"I rarely come to this villa. Yesterday I specially asked someone to clean it and use it as a party venue. Not only that, I also prepared a surprise"
Speaking of the word surprise, the smile on Malu Yazi's face deepened, and as his eyes moved, he met Akira Tanabe's eyes.
For just a moment, the two of them looked away as if nothing had happened.
Gong Yu Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint light appeared in his dark brown eyes.
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The sun slowly moved overhead, and the snowflakes in the forest reflected dazzling light under the sunlight. Kamikawa Shun and Sonoko walked along the stone scenic path to the top of the mountain.
Although it is an attraction, there are not many tourists due to the cold weather. Along the way, I saw no one except Kamikawa Shun and Sonoko.
The cold wind blew against my cheeks, bringing chills, but the heat generated by climbing the mountain completely dispelled the winter chill. The ice and snow on the road had long melted, but there were still shallow water stains, which splashed around as the boots fell.
Kamikawa Shun used his umbrella as a hiking stick while walking up the mountain with Sonoko.
Climbing to the middle section, Yuanzi looked back and looked down. The view in his eyes was wide and his mood was particularly bright. "Winter is good sometimes. The heavy snow is like covering the mountains and trees with a white quilt. Ah Shun, what season do you like?"
¡°If I have to say which season I like, I like autumn. There is no cold in winter, no heat in summer. A single shirt and a coat, the temperature is just right.¡±
"Spring is not bad, the cherry blossoms on the trees are particularly beautiful!"
"Yes, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons change, and each season is good." Especially in Kexue World, you can experience the characteristics of each season every few days.
Sonoko panted slightly, with a thin layer of red on her face caused by climbing. Shun Kamikawa looked down at her, "Are you tired?"
"Don't underestimate me, Sonoko Suzuki!" She has been learning karate. She used to feel tired when climbing mountains, but now, it's easy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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