It's a sunny day, sunny.
Sunny Wednesday is a special day.
It indicates that half of the working day has passed, and we just need to endure the remaining days to welcome the long-awaited holiday.
During the holidays, people can relax and enjoy their own lives, whether it is gathering with friends or enjoying solitude at home alone, it is completely up to themselves.
Only at this time are people free.
Of course, for the unemployed Saegusa Kazami, there are no such things as holidays and working days.
As a person whose only hobbies are black tea and dogs, and who usually only likes to taste and reason, as long as he maintains the basic three meals, he doesn't have any extra money to spend.
He might have needed to feed his beloved dog before, but now that his dog has passed away, his expenses have been further reduced.
As usual, after taking a nap, Saegusa Fumi planned to get up, brew a pot of black tea, and find something to do.
But before he could reach his tea cabinet, the doorbell rang.
This is an incredible thing for a lonely middle-aged man.
After all, he didn't have many friends, let alone people who would come to visit him.
He was still thinking about this when he walked to the door, and he basically had the answer in his mind.
When I opened the door, I saw a familiar man and woman.
The man looked young, but he had a calmness that was totally inconsistent with his handsome face, and the most impressive thing was his eyes.
Deep and sharp, it makes people subconsciously want to avoid those eyes that seem to be able to see through everything.
In comparison, the short-haired girl who came with him was not that conspicuous. Although she had a pretty face and was a good-looking girl, that was all, and she was not worth his attention.
Seeing the two people coming uninvited, Saegusa Kazami felt like they were uninvited guests.
That feeling was not a sense of crisis, but just the surprise that my peaceful life was disrupted and I was not prepared at all.
"I'm sorry to bother you with coming here."
After being invited into the house, Tang Ze smiled and took out the silver tea box: "Under your suggestion, Mr. Sanzhi, I finally decided to write a book.
Today I would like to ask Mr. Sanzhi to read a short mystery story I wrote and give some suggestions.
I brought some tea that I blended myself. Shall we enjoy some tea together today?"
"I'm looking forward to it." Saegusa Kazami nodded with a smile.
After brewing the black tea that Tang Ze brought, the three of them picked up the quilt and took a sip of the tea at the same time.
"Orange peel, mint, a little lemon, and a little sweet tea?" After taking a sip of tea, Saji Fengjian tasted the flavor of the tea blended by Karasawa.
"It's simple, right?" Tang Ze said with a smile, "But the cool feeling is surprisingly suitable for my taste."
“Although this flavor is simple, it may be unexpectedly popular with the public.”
Saegusa Kazami put down his teacup and commented, "Good things are not solitary, but accepted by people."
"Thanks for the compliment."
Tang Ze nodded in thanks, then looked at the other party and said, "There's no time to lose, let's drink tea and read books together."
As he spoke, Tang Ze took out two manuscripts and handed them to the two people sitting on his left and right.
"It's called 'A Study in Loneliness'?" Saegusa Kazami said after seeing the title on the cover. "It's very similar to Arthur Conan Doyle's 'A Study in Scarlet'."
“But the content is a completely different story.”
Tang Ze smiled and said, "Apart from this name, I really can't think of any other name that would be more suitable for this story."
"Senior, you are very confident about this story."
Koshimizu Nanatsuki smiled and said, "If possible, Mr. Saegusa, please give your comments on the spot."
"On the spot?" Saji Fengjian asked in surprise.
"Well, it's not too long, and I'm also curious about Mr. Saegusa's opinion." Nanatsuki Koshimizu said with a smile.
Saegusa Kazami looked at Tang Ze, as if asking for his opinion.
"Me too. Don't be shy. Just give me an objective evaluation." Tang Ze said with a smile.
"Then I won't be polite."
Saegusa nods and begins to read carefully.
Nanatsuki Koshimizu on the side also read the work in her hand with great interest. It was obvious that she always wanted to find out more about the works written by the people around her, no matter whether they were good or bad.
In fact, this is also an embarrassing point for many authors. Although they are happy to admit their identity as authors, they are unwilling to tell others what they have written because of their works.
The main reason may be the fear of social failure. For example, in his previous life, Tang Ze saw a picture of an author who wrote a novel about his girlfriend promoting his work on WeChat Moments because his mother knew about it.
The picture was so beautiful that he felt so embarrassed that he could deduct the price of a three-bedroom apartment even through the screen of his mobile phone.
Of course, Tang Ze now writes more serious mysteries, so he doesn't feel ashamed.
And this story, just as Tang Ze named it, is a very lonely story.
The protagonist is a middle-aged man, so ordinary that no one even remembers his existence.
He was abandoned by society, or rather, abandoned from people's memory.
Abandoning a body is a sin, but abandoning a memory is not.
The man has not been good at socializing since he was a child, but he doesn't care.
Because he was very smart, and even because of his excellent grades, he became a little arrogant and became more and more disliked.
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