A delicate woman, after changing rooms, smashed an axe through the closet in order to catch a "ghost" and unexpectedly smashed out a handsome and handsome man. And in order to write vibrant "adult" novels, she actually agreed to "live with" him from then on! Keep a hole in the closet like this, the show begins! First sentence: Ding Luoluo, when I told you I wanted to change houses to live in, Yuan Weiteng raised her hand and said, "I'll switch with you." Ding Luoluo was puzzled. She and Yuan Wei haven't had a good time lately. If it weren't for Jiang Xiao, who is a good friend, how could she have eaten at the same table with such snobbish people as Yuan Wei? Before Yuan Wei could put down her hand, she said, "Ding Luoluo, let's switch rooms." Ding Luoluo grumbled discontentedly about the food in her mouth, "Don't call me a camel anymore." Jiang Xiao said to Ding Luoluo, "Luoluo, Yuan Wei's house is good. The location is good, and the decoration is good." After finishing, she said to Yuan Wei, "Luoluo's house is also good, quiet and romantic." Ding Luoluo complained after listening to Jiang Xiao's words, "The new neighbor who moved in next door is both qin and drum, how can we talk about tranquility? How can we talk about romance?" Yuan Wei raised her hand again and said, "That's why you want to change houses? Let's switch, you only feel noisy if you don't understand music. I understand, I'm not afraid." Ding Luoluo gave Yuan Wei a disdainful look and said, "Do you understand music? A person who can't even sing the national anthem well is called someone who understands music? Jiang Xiao tried to smooth things out again: "Lolo, switch with her. Changing the environment will bring a lot of fun to life, and you will also have a lot of inspiration." Ding Lolo wavered. Her inspiration has dried up. As a novelist, even third rate newspapers are about to revoke her serialization, and readers are all making derogatory remarks, saying that she learned to be perfunctory just after becoming a little popular, and her novels can guess the 70th chapter by reading the 7th chapter. Ding Luoluo felt wronged, and these readers who had once said they would never change their hearts towards her would engage in a verbal battle with her as soon as they turned against her. Ding Luoluo also felt dissatisfied and wanted to threaten that if anyone really looked at the seventh and guessed the seventy, I, Ding Luoluo, would quit the novel world. Unexpectedly, my friend Jiang Xiao actually did it. So Ding Luoluo had to bury the harsh words in his belly. Ding Luoluo sighed: The life of a novelist is too short.