Chapter 648 My good-for-nothing husband with a junior high school diploma (17)
Of course, the Moonlight Hotel also provides breakfast, and there are quite a few varieties of breakfast. Except for those who are still sleeping, everyone basically comes to the dining hall to eat breakfast .
The guests were surprised to see Bai Yao appear with a young man, and to see that they were wearing the same wedding ring.
Bai Yao explained to the hotel staff, "This is my husband Pei Yan, he will also stay here for a while."
Several people looked at each other, and finally Mu Ping laughed first, "We all welcome Mr. Pei. It is our honor to have Mr. Pei visit the hotel."
The others also laughed.
Aunt Wu: "It's more lively with more people."
Chef Zhou: "Haha, I'll make whatever Mr. Pei wants to eat!"
Mu An: "Whatever you need or have any opinion, Mr. Pei can just tell me."
They are indeed professionals, each with a smile on their face, polite and enthusiastic, full of affinity.
But Pei Yan is a social phobia. He followed Bai Yao and didn't dare to make any eye contact with strangers. He could naturally feel the curious eyes cast at him by the guests.
Only one look made him react.
Pei Yan raised his head and happened to meet the old man's eyes.
Yan Suan is a retired policeman. Although he has retired, his sharpness developed over many years of work has not declined. His eyes, which have identified many criminals, are still so bright. Although he is plagued by many basic diseases in his old age, his spirit is still very good.
Pei Yan just glanced at him and then looked away. Yan Suan
's eyes flickered, and finally he sat on the chair accompanied by the doctor Wu Liang, only eating some steamed buns and drinking some porridge to fill his stomach.
Director Yan Xi came over again, "Officer Yan, good morning."
Yan Suan said: "I have retired, and I am not a police officer anymore."
"You can't say that. Although you've retired, the contributions you've made over the years of hard work haven't disappeared." Yan Xi said admiringly, "You've sought justice for many victims. Just for this reason, you'll always deserve to be called Officer Yan."
Yan Su smiled, with an ambiguous look on his old face, "Have I sought justice for the victims?"
Wu Liang placed a bowl of white rice porridge without sugar in front of Yan Su, "Mr. Yan, take your medicine half an hour after dinner."
Yan Su nodded, "I'll remember that."
On the other side, the bookkeeper Fan Yu Mengya came up to her idol and said, "Master Gu, I read your new work again yesterday!"
Writer Gu Qiyue also became interested and said, "I thought my readers were mostly men, but I didn't expect that there would be girls who like my books so much."
His books contain a lot of crime and bloody plots, which are certainly not suitable for minors. People who usually like to read his books find them exciting. His stories are all a bit weird. Even if the truth comes out in the end, the so-called truth cannot explain all the problems.
Yu Mengya said excitedly: "No matter how many times I read your book, I will be surprised. Yesterday I read your book "The Desperate Motel" again. In the case of the body hidden in the closet, I never thought that the auntie who did the sanitation would be the murderer."
Gu Qiyue said: "That was a sick cleaner who could take the opportunity of cleaning to spy on the guests in each room. How to hide in the dark without attracting attention is what she is best at."
"But I still can't understand why she wants to kill people?"
Gu Qiyue replied: "Why would a madman need a reason to kill people?" Yu
Mengya thought so too. If they could understand the thoughts of a madman, then there was something wrong with them. She said enthusiastically: "And the scene where the victim was chased by the butcher with a knife in the back kitchen, your description of that paragraph was so depressing!"
Gu Qiyue's books usually end with the whole group being wiped out. No matter whether the characters have a lot of roles or a few, they all die in the end.
Yu Mengya was very curious and asked: "Master Gu, how did you do it? How could you think of so many ways to die?"
Gu Qiyue said mysteriously: "I dreamed about it."
It's not like someone had never asked him this question before. Whenever he answered like this, others would just think he was joking. After all, he was a great writer who attracted readers with the Hunter Wizards. Of course, he couldn't just tell others where his inspiration came from.
Yu Mengya said: "Sometimes I also have dreams of killing people like this. Why can't I write such a novel?"
Gu Qiyue asked unexpectedly: "Have you had similar dreams?"
Yu Mengya nodded, "Several times I dreamed that I was in a hotel or motel, and I didn't know what was chasing me. I quickly ran into the elevator, but the elevator didn't stop when I got to the first floor. Stop, it’s the negative first floor, the negative second floor...”
Speaking of this dream, Yu Mengya felt that the real fear was still there. She hugged herself and rubbed her arms, “It’s so scary, I’ve had dreams like this many times.”
Gu Qiyue had a strange expression on his face, because he also had this kind of dream of being hunted, and there was no doubt that he died miserably in the dream.
He wrote down all the weirdness he felt in the dream in the book. Maybe it was because Yu Mengya read his book that she was affected by the dream. In short, Yu Mengya felt that the things in his book could easily resonate with her.
It was as if she had experienced the same thing before.
Reporter Fang Lin was sitting alone. He scanned the people present and felt that the number was wrong, so he looked around again.
Mu Ping noticed his gaze, walked over and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fang, do you need any help?"
Fang Lin said: "Why didn't the Potato who was doing the live broadcast come out?"
"That gentleman told us before not to disturb him from sleeping in. He should still be resting in the room now."
Potato is an Internet celebrity who does live broadcasts. Sometimes he broadcasts until late at night, so it is normal for him to not wake up the next morning.
Fang Lin didn't think much about it. He asked: "Can you help me ask your manager if he can accept my interview? I have a lot of questions about the Moonlight Hotel."
Mu Ping looked back.
Bai Yao handed a peeled egg to Pei Yan, who cut the egg in half, took out the yolk and stuffed it into his mouth, and returned the egg white to Bai Yao.
Bai Yao hated eating egg yolks, and Pei Yan would usually help her solve the problem of eating something she didn't like. He was indeed greedy like a child, but he had a good habit of never wasting food.