I am a typical otaku, and I like reading and writing novels at home. The beautiful landlady came to my house and told me the love story between her and her husband. It seems that she, like me, is a poor person trapped by a hard life. I thought I could be good friends with her landlady, but I didn't expect it to be misunderstood by her husband. I chose to leave the city and never meet her landlady again.

My landlord is a beautiful woman, a young woman in her thirties, with a sexy figure and a good face. When I went to rent a house. She asked me what I did, and I said I was a writer. Novelist Hearing this, the landlady's eyes lit up and asked me if I had published a book. I said a few. The landlady asked, can I borrow one? I said, medium.

Writers like to have their works read, and the landlady is a lovely beauty. I hope I have a chance to show off in front of her to attract her attention and love.

After I stayed, I specially chose a novel about love for her. She was very polite, gave me her seat enthusiastically, and was busy pouring tea and fruit for me. Let me see. She is the only one in the room. Her husband and children were not at home, so I didn't sit down for fear of inconvenience, so I made an excuse and hurried out. I said when I left. You are at home alone, so I'd better go. When I said this, I found the landlady's face turned red, and I realized that I shouldn't have said that.