I think it's reasonable

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Sorry to take another day off, but I'm really blown away.

The situation is like this, am I renting a house outside?

Yesterday, four jc uncles knocked on the door to visit and said that they reported me as a nuisance downstairs. I was stunned, and I lived alone!

What people are disturbing?

Then Uncle jc said, others reported that I often wear leather shoes to jump around at home, and even asked me to report it, but my attitude was very bad, saying that if you have money, you can live in a villa, but if you don’t have money, why don’t you compare it with me?

But the crux of the problem is that I don't have leather shoes, and I'm usually alone at home, and I hardly wear shoes except to go to the toilet... I'm so barefoot!

Also, since I moved in, it's been almost three months now, and no one has come to see me... outrageous, right? There is really no cost to spreading rumors, and you even call the police...

This is probably the case at the beginning. This incident happened yesterday. I didn’t think much about it. I thought it might be a wrong report. After all, I just started writing novels. I usually play games or water groups, and there is nothing wrong with it. Friends in reality, often sit in front of the computer for a whole day, at most, just move the chair.

And I usually sleep during the day, code words or play games, and watch short videos at night (to find inspiration).

I thought it was a wrong report and thought the matter was over.

But today, just now, five minutes ago, the landlord came.

It was said that those people went to the community to report again, and they also said that I opened a dance hall at home... I am so tired of going to the toilet all day long, why open a dance hall!

I live alone!

Worried about my life, I didn't even dare to buy a stereo, only a headset... The landlady's wife also felt baffled, after a little understanding, she decided to take me, a socially afraid otaku, down to find out the situation.

To knock on the door, no one.

The landlady called again to inquire about the community.

Well, several families jointly reported...

I'm really convinced, I'm about to explode.

It's calling the police and reporting to the community, so I live alone! I disturb the ass people!

Now that the landlord has just left, I'm in a state of mind explosion. I can't write a single word, so I have no choice but to ask for a day off. I'm so sorry...

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