【Recently, I have been suffering from insomnia and headache. When I sleep, I still feel like someone is watching me.
Do my parents want me to come back?
They said I was sick and had suicidal tendencies. I needed to take a lot of medicine and be taken good care of, but this kind of life was so boring...
The disease may be more serious. Those medicines don't work at all. Now I have more headaches and lethargy. I often dream about strange things...
I didn't hide my situation, and it was discovered that I used a vest to write novels on the Internet. My aunt was very worried and asked someone to forcefully take me to the psychiatry department. I didn't like it there. I felt that Dr. Song was like a lunatic...
Lao Song is indeed not a good person. He actually said that I suffered from multiple personality disorder and prescribed a lot of medicine. Bah, you are not normal.
But the author of "Dragon" is called Jin Yong, "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom" is Haizi's famous work, J.K. Rowling's book is called "Harry Potter", and the lyrics of "Tiny" are indeed
Written by Fang Wenshan...
I have more than thirty pen names that are the same as those of the original author, but I am not the mad genius they praised. I just publish the contents of my dreams on the Internet to share them with others...
I have to admit that the treatment is effective. After taking the medicine on time, the dreams that bothered me have never come back again, and the quality of my sleep has improved significantly. Dr. Song is extremely satisfied. He said that as long as I take the medicine for another six months, I can be discharged from the hospital and go to the hospital like a normal person.
go to school……】
Mei Qian stopped his hands and glanced at the word count. Well, today's workload was overfulfilled.
As Wen Chao Gong, he wrote another book about Wen Chao Gong. This subject is interesting to think about.
He chuckled and saved the document, kicked off his slippers to get an ice-cold Coke from the refrigerator, then ran to the balcony, half-slumped on the lounge chair, drinking a drink and admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window.
Last night there was heavy snowfall in Xiadu, and it hasn't stopped yet. This is the biggest snowfall that Mei Qian has ever seen since time travel. The community has been completely covered in white. Without the colorful decorations of the past, it looks more simple and pure.
.
He was only halfway through drinking the Coke when he heard the sound of the electronic lock, and saw Ning Chi carrying a lunch box and carrying the slightest bit of cool air through the door.
He put the lunch box on the coffee table, opened it one by one, placed the chopsticks and napkins, and said to Mei Qian who was enjoying life: "Brother Qian, it's time to eat."
Mei Qian yawned, sat down on the sofa slowly, took two bites of braised lamb, and frowned: "It's not delicious. Did they change the chef? I won't go to his house next time."
Ning Chi looked at him with hope: "You are so picky, it would be great to do it yourself. It will save money and be hygienic."
"Ha! This restaurant is actually not bad, and you can eat it." Mei Qian grabbed the rice and finished it as quickly as possible. Then he wiped his mouth with a napkin, leisurely took a Coke and sat back on the recliner to play with his mobile phone.
It's now the end of December, and there are still a few days until New Year's Day.
During this period, Mei Qian was true to his words, except for a limited few times, he never went downstairs.
As a member of the opposite sex, Maomao is really inconvenient to do some things. For example, today, it was always embarrassing for a little girl to brave the snow to buy food. Before, she had to either take out food or go out for a run by herself.
At this time, the necessity of having a male assistant is reflected.
After Ning Chi finished her treatment, she rented a house in the community according to his instructions. On weekdays, except for going back to sleep, she spent the rest of the time at Mei Qian's house.
Because of Mei Qian's stay-at-home behavior, Ning Chi, as an assistant, had no choice but to sit on the sofa and play games. Of course, some of the trivial matters in life were left to him as a matter of course.
My little brother is doing all the chores like running errands, picking up couriers, shopping, and even cleaning. Mei Qian can finally lie down comfortably!
But there is a bad thing. Since he accidentally exposed his intermediate cooking skills, these bastards, Maomao, Lu Tianlu, and Ning Chi, tried their best to persuade him to cook. Humph, as a boss, how could he give in so easily?
Don't think about it.
After returning from treatment in the Western Region, Ning Chi was really haggard.
Mei Qian, Zhang Yu and others all miscalculated. Officer Li Chen, who was left to take care of Ning Chi, was still a bit younger. He was on guard, but he still managed to get people to rush into the ward.
Ning Chi, who had just woken up, never imagined that his boss would just run away after an operation! Run away!
At first, people were concerned about the bullet that suddenly appeared in his body. The hospital was reliable and kept his identity secret. Moreover, the officials deliberately concealed the experience of Mei Qian and the Ahan Kingdom, and deliberately suppressed this strange news.
It didn't cause much trouble, and Ning Chi didn't enjoy the treatment of human flesh search.
But his blank, innocent, sad and shocked look when he was lying on the hospital bed and facing the camera seemed to attract more attention from netizens. Now it has been made into an emoticon package and is widely circulated on the Internet. It is also considered a small hit.
Got a handful.
Fortunately, Ning Chi was not in good spirits at the time and his appearance was somewhat different from his actual appearance. Otherwise, he would have to wear a mask and sunglasses like Mei Qian when going out now.
Out of guilt, Mei Qian not only gave Ning Chi a replacement bonus, but also specially recruited a few acquaintances to help him clean up his troubles, and even showed off his cooking skills.
Then, he was stared at by a few people who were comfortable eating.
So much so that Maomao is still complaining, saying that she has been working for Mei Qian for more than two years and she didn't even know he could cook. Mei Qian is treating her differently...
As of today, Mei Qian has been "in seclusion" for more than three months, and her life is quite peaceful and comfortable.
Although the public opinion about him on the Internet has not completely subsided as expected, it is mostly ridiculed.
However, there were some twists and turns at work. The Xianxia novels serialized on the Internet received poor reviews, so I became an eunuch out of anger.
The new tomb-robbing novel has been completed and handed over to the publisher. But it took him three months to write the 100,000-word book, which shows how difficult it was.
The publishing house is quite satisfied with such a short and concise work, and has already promoted it with the gimmick of "Pioneering author Mei Qian, re-entering the tomb robbing genre after two years of absence." The book is currently selling well.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Since rejecting the last Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, Professor Mao mentioned it several times on the phone, and even specially invited him to dinner during the holidays, but this time
, Mei Qian decisively refused, and even Mao Mao did not drag him downstairs. Seeing this, Professor Mao completely gave up the "recruitment" plan for Mei Qian.
Mei Qian left home countless times, either to go to a lawyer's office or to the court.
The application for state compensation has been approved, and Mei Qiantuo issued a statement to Lu Tianlu. After the compensation is paid, he will subsidize ten times more and donate all of it to impoverished mountainous areas. This shows that he is not for money, but just for a breath. So
, the "surprise fee" given by Western Region TV Station was spent like this.
He sued the Xiadu Criminal Police Detachment 3 just to vent his anger, but unfortunately he lost the lawsuit a week ago.
Mei Qian had expected this. He glanced at Ning Chi, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone like him. In fact, what if the other party apologized according to his request?
No incriminating evidence could be found for several months. This case undoubtedly brought great shame to the criminal police detachment.
Even if they apologize verbally, they still have to investigate afterwards. Unless they catch the tomb robbers who actually robbed the ancient tombs, and no one gets involved, he can be completely cleared of suspicion in the eyes of the police.
At this moment, Weiwei suddenly remembered the notification sound, opened it and glanced at it. It turned out to be a message from the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, asking him if he wanted to hold a new book signing event.
To this, Mei Qian naturally refused. He could not interrupt his retreat plan just because of such a trivial matter.
But he hesitated for a moment, and suddenly felt that he, Mei, had been so honest recently and was unwilling to do something.
So he clicked on his Weibo and left a message: "I heard that Xiadu will start building two subway lines next spring. What if a large underground tomb is dug?" Then he posted the cover picture of his new book.
.Not only to sell money to promote the novel, but also to cause trouble for some people.
Because in the setting of the novel, there is a huge and fully enclosed ancient tomb underground in Xiadu, which is buried deep and has not been discovered or excavated so far.
Anyway, he is already like this, but he wants to see if there will be another ancient tomb. If not, forget it. At most, it will be announced as a hype method.
If your guess is correct and this tomb really appears, how should the police react in the face of various coincidences?
Inexplicably, why are you still looking forward to it?
Mei Qian took another sip of his drink and suddenly felt that he had been staying at home recently and his personality had gradually changed. At least on the road of being an outlaw, he was going further and further away...