Shu Ye is a writer, the kind that is famous.

I came to the hotel this time, firstly, to relax, and secondly, to write the ending of the previous novel.

Therefore, since he had a phone call with his best friend Mo Xiaoyu before calling, Shu Ye turned off his phone.

As a result, it has only been a few days, and there are dozens of missed calls.

And among them, the vast majority are Jing Haotian.

Shu Ye sneered in his heart, and directly deleted all his calls, and blocked him by the way.

And the remaining ones, there are editors, family members, and Mo Xiaoyu's.

Shu Ye thought about it, first made a phone call to editor Liu Dong, and then called Mo Xiaoyu.

It's a pity that Mo Xiaoyu didn't know where he was crazy at this time, so he didn't answer the phone. Then Shu Ye flipped to the phone at home again, but after thinking about it, he didn't dial it out in the end.

But just as he was about to put away his mobile phone, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Shu Ye picked it up and looked at it, and the screen displayed: Dad

Shu Ye picked up the phone, and suddenly there was a somewhat stern voice over there:

"Where have you been these days? Why don't you answer your phone at home? ”

This kind of tone, Shu Ye has been tired of hearing it all these years. Immediately asked directly:

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"What's your attitude? Can't I look for you if I'm fine? I'm your dad! ”

Shu Ye exhaled, trying to calm himself down, and then said, "Dad, what are you looking for me?" I still have to send the manuscript in a while, and I really don't have time. ”

"No time, you always don't have time!" Shu Qingchun on the other end of the phone was furious, then paused and said, "Go home tonight, I have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter, can't you say it now?"

"No! I'll come back when you want to come back! ”

After saying it without refusal, and then not listening to Shu Ye's reply, Shu Qingchun hung up the phone directly.

**

After returning to the city from the hotel and handing over the manuscript to the editor on the way, Shu Ye didn't go home, so he went directly to the long-distance bus station.

Shu Ye's hometown is in Rong'an City, next to Yan City.

Compared with the first-tier metropolis of Yanshi, Rong'an can only be regarded as a fourth-tier city. However, the development in recent years has been quite good. In particular, tourism is particularly developed, and Shu Ye's home is in a community next to the ancient city of Rong'an.

After more than two hours, Shu Ye finally arrived home.

A mottled community with traces of time. It's time to get off work, and many people in the community are coming in and out. When some old residents saw Shu Ye, they immediately greeted each other.

"Oops, the leaves are back?"

"Yes, Uncle Li, have you eaten?"

"Hehe, I've eaten it."

……

Greeting all the way, Shu Ye went upstairs, waited at the door of the house, and took out the key to open the door...... But it turned out that the key could not be opened!

What's going on?

Shu Yeleng paused, looked at the key, and made sure it was right. Then I plugged in and tried it, but it still didn't work.

And at this moment, Xu heard the sound of the door, and the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

"It's you, I thought it was a thief, it scared me."

Yang Fengqin looked at Shu Ye at the door and opened her mouth to say. There was not the slightest surprise on his face, but a hint of schadenfreude.

Shu Ye's hand holding the key clenched slightly unconsciously. And Yang Fengqin only glanced at Shu Ye, then turned around and walked into the house, and shouted as he walked:

"Lao Shu, the leaves are back. Don't be busy, the leaves are hungry. ”