The author lost his mind

After tidying up the room the next day, Tang Yiyu made a video call to his family to prove to his beauty that he really moved and found a job.

Seeing all kinds of seasonings, sauces and vinegars on the kitchen counter, Tang's mother believed that Tang Yiyu had really moved to find a job, and she was very happy, and said to him: "Since you have to work in the future, you should pay attention to rest. , write your novels when you have time, and put them aside if you don’t have time, your body is important.”

After Tang's mother said so, Tang Yiyu could only nod his head, and responded repeatedly.

After finishing the call, Tang Yiyu sat on the sofa with his chin resting on his hands, and sighed—this feeling of guilt...

After waking up, Tang Yiyu saved breakfast. After finding someone to install the computer and connect it to the network cable, he felt a little hungry. After making a cup of instant noodles and eating, he sat directly in front of the computer and began to conceive the outline of a new essay.

Although I want to change the style, I can't find anything I want to write for a while. After the editor Jinxi urged me last night, Tang Yiyu is going to write ancient detectives without CP this time.

The first book has a modern background, and this book has an ancient background, which is a bit different anyway.

When conceiving the outline, Tang Yiyu usually puts himself into the role of the protagonist, thinking about what kind of helper he needs when handling a case. The helper is what the companion should look like, what he is good at, family background, preferences, personality, characteristics, hobbies, and number of people. and gender etc.

Those who obstruct their own handling of the case are commonly known as the cannon fodder character, background, and number of people who set off the protagonist's IQ; ordinary people and the relationship between superiors and subordinates...

Thinking of a little Tang Yiyu typed a little on the text. As time went by, the number of words on the original blank document became more and more, and the background of the pattern became bigger and bigger.

I don't know how long it took until Tang Yiyu felt that his eyes were a little dry, so he stopped his hands and moved his joints, then got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of mineral water.

After drinking the water, Tang Yiyu stared at the small pot of green radish on the computer desk for a while, and relaxed his eyes.

After resting, Tang Yiyu sorted out his thoughts just now. After finishing the typesetting, Tang Yiyu began to check whether there were any loopholes in the logic of his setting.

When he was resting again, Tang Yiyu had already detailed the outline down to what color and texture the protagonist usually wears, and where and what style of lanterns hanging under the eaves of his house come from.

As for the first case, it is naturally interlocking, logical and well-founded. According to clues to reveal the real culprit, it will neither appear that the protagonist's halo is too much, nor that the protagonist's companion's IQ is touching.

Time always passes quickly when concentrating on conceiving, and when Tang Yiyu feels that it is almost the same, and when he continues to work on the outline and becomes a detailed outline, his shoulders and neck have been protesting and sore for a long time.

Tang Yiyu saved the file and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer inadvertently. He was startled—it was already past seven o'clock in the evening before he knew it!

He started sitting by the computer after eleven o'clock, and it's already past seven o'clock, so he sat in front of the computer for a full eight hours...

Maybe because of the bowl of instant noodles during the day, Tang Yiyu didn't feel very hungry now, and he didn't know if he was already hungry.

Thinking of Tang's mother's tone of voice, Tang Yiyu hurriedly took out his mobile phone and ordered takeaway. Although there were still a lot of ingredients left from the ingredients he bought last night, his shoulders were sore now, and he didn't want to toss himself and ruin the ingredients.

Four or 10 minutes had passed by the time the food delivery man called. He asked Tang Yiyu to go to the gate of the community to get food, saying that the guard would not let him in.

Tang Yiyu was stunned at the thought of going out to get takeout, and asked, "Why can't you bring it in?"

Can I order takeaway if it cannot be delivered to my doorstep?Going to the gate of the community to get him might as well make instant noodles!

The delivery man was also helpless, saying that the guard would not let him in, and told him to come down quickly to get it, and he would have to take orders next, so he couldn't stay here for too long.

Although he didn't want to move, Tang Yiyu had no choice but to take the key and go out. Hearing what the food delivery man said, he asked him if he could put the food in the guard's duty room, and he left first.

Since the customers said so on their own initiative, the delivery man was in a hurry, so he didn't mind, and left on his bike after delivering the delivery.

After Tang Yiyu dragged his exhausted body to the duty room to get the takeaway, he asked the person on duty suspiciously, "Why can't the takeaway come in?"

The person on duty is not the one who received Tang Yiyu's [-] consulting fee before, so he doesn't know him. Looking at the face, he knows that he is a new owner. I don't know, so he patiently explained:

"Recently, the upper management has been strictly controlled, and people who have nothing to do with the community are not allowed to enter."

Tang Yiyu was surprised: "What about your friend?"

The person on duty smiled: "If the owner brings it in or if the owner comes here to pick it up, friends can naturally enter."

Tang Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief—it's good if he can get in, but it's bad if his parents are blocked and can't go outside.

Tang Yiyu asked again: "Recently, strict management means that the food delivery staff will still be able to enter in the future, right?"

The person on duty smiled and shook his head: "Impossible."

Tang Yiyu: "..."

So this means that if I want to order takeaway in the future, I have to go to the gate of the community to get it?What's the point?

Thinking of his future life, Tang Yiyu felt that his life would be a bit difficult in the future. From now on, he would either eat instant noodles, cook by himself, or come out to get express...

Tang Yiyu was not happy with either result.

Sighing, after thanking the guard, Tang Yiyu turned around and walked dejectedly to his unit building, the more he thought about it, the more miserable he felt.

Just as Tang Yiyu moved back slowly, a small black car drove past him steadily. He was so sad that he never raised his eyelids from the beginning to the end.

After the elevator arrived, Tang Yiyu lowered his head and raised his feet to go in. Just as the elevator was about to close, a long leg suddenly stepped in. Tang Yiyu looked up slowly when he saw someone coming in, but the person just turned his head. Look at the elevator buttons, so he didn't see people's faces clearly.

It's not polite to stare at strangers all the time, so Tang Yiyu lowered his eyes and returned to his previous appearance after taking a look.

Although he didn't have a clear look at what the man next to him looked like, but Tang Yiyu was now immersed in the hardship of eating takeaway in the future, and didn't care about such details, but moved slightly to the side to increase the distance between the two.

After Shen Ze went to the garage to park the car and came out, he took off the glasses that he had been wearing all day. Although he had poor eyesight, he knew the way home so well that he could count the steps with his eyes closed and get home smoothly.

When he arrived in front of the unit building, he saw the elevator door just opened and a person entered, so he quickened his steps and caught up with the elevator in the last few seconds.

Shen Ze squinted and found that the button '9' he wanted to press was already on.

It turned out that this person lived on the same floor as himself.

Thinking of this in his heart, Shen Ze reflexively wanted to see what the people who lived on the same floor as him looked like, even the neighbor who moved in yesterday didn't know for certain.

But Shen Ze didn't wear glasses now, so even though he and Tang Yiyu were close to each other, he couldn't see Tang Yiyu's face clearly, let alone Tang Yiyu was bowing his head in sadness.

When Shen Ze glanced again, he found that Tang Yiyu seemed to be a little farther away from him again, and looked more blurred. After staring at it for a while, Shen Ze finally gave up and took a small step back to stand, but his gaze still flickered from time to time. Looking at Tang Yiyu——

I always feel that this figure is a bit familiar.

But thinking this way in his heart, Shen Ze didn't ask rashly, because his poor eyesight can't see people clearly, it doesn't mean others can't see clearly, if it's someone he knows, that person should be able to ask.

Sensing Shen Ze's movements, Tang Yiyu raised his eyes casually, and then found that only one elevator button was lit, and with the sight behind him...

It's already past eight o'clock in the evening, Tang Yiyu has been thinking about all kinds of weird cases all afternoon, and now there are still some messy imaginary pictures in his mind, coupled with his unconstrained thinking, after careful consideration, he feels that his hairs are standing on end.

The news about the robbery and murder in the elevator that he had seen before appeared in his mind one after another. The more Tang Yiyu thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more frightened he felt that the person behind him was suspicious——

Why not press the elevator?Why do you keep staring at him?What does he want to do?Why don't you do it?Could it be that he wants to follow him home to make a big ticket?

Tang Yiyu wanted to turn his head and take a look. The people behind him were afraid of meeting malicious eyes, so he was in a dilemma for a while and felt sweat coming out of his forehead.

Tang Yiyu waited anxiously until the elevator door opened, carrying the takeaway, and rushed out without looking back. Before he had taken two steps, he heard the clear sound of leather shoes stepping on the tiles from behind.

He's coming!

With so many directions on the 9th floor, he chose to go in the same direction as himself!Thinking of this in his heart, Tang Yiyu's steps became faster and faster - it will be fine when he gets home, when the door is closed and locked, no one can get in.

His current door is a security door, if that person knocks or breaks the door, he will call the police. This door will definitely hold until the police come...

Tang Yiyu, who was walking briskly ahead, didn't see Shen Ze's appearance from the beginning to the end, but the more he thought about it, the more he exaggerated.

Shen Ze at the back didn't know that he had been labeled as a bad guy, so he was a little puzzled - why did that guy run so fast?Could it be that you are so hungry?

In the narrow elevator just now, he could already smell the aroma of food.

But the back of this person really became more and more familiar, like Tang Yiyu.

After climbing the mountain two days ago, Shen Ze has been behind Tang Yiyu, so he still has an impression of his figure, but as far as he knows, Tang Yiyu doesn't live in this area.

When Tang Yiyu arrived at the door, he opened the door, entered it, closed it and locked it with lightning speed, a series of movements were done in one go.

Seeing Shen Ze at the back, he slightly raised his eyebrows—it really is the neighbor who just moved in yesterday, walking so fast, it seems that his personality is really cheerful.

After entering the house, Tang Yiyu didn't dare to put the takeaway bag in his hands, and pressed against the door tightly, his heart beat faster and faster with the sound of footsteps getting closer——

coming!

The author has something to say: today's update and see you tomorrow!

Shen Ze:? ? ? ? ?

Tang Yiyu: It's scary, he really wants to follow me home to make a big deal!