I was in my final year of high school, and my deskmate found out I was writing a novel!

"Mom, isn't this our house? Are there houses for rent here?"

"Of course there is, on the thirteenth floor."

Following behind, Ye Feng quietly tugged at Su Miaomiao.

"Which floor do you live on?"

"Ninth floor, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I was just asking."

Upon opening the door, the interior design of this house was much nicer than the previous one, with a touch of European style. The furniture was complete, and the entire house had light-colored wooden floors. There was a small round table in front of the sofa, and a carpet was laid on the floor.

"The owner actually wanted to sell this house, but when she was renovating, she knocked down two rooms and turned them into one, so it's not easy to sell now."

"Why combine two rooms into one?"

"What else could it be? She lived alone, converted a walk-in closet into a larger bathroom and installed a bathtub. She got married before she even moved in, and now no one lives in the house anymore. If she tries to sell it, who would want it with this look? It's too much trouble to remodel it."

This house is really nice, fully equipped with appliances, and there's even a robot vacuum cleaner right at your feet.

Especially that small balcony, with a deck chair. When Ye Feng saw it, he imagined himself lying on it and looking at the stars. How comfortable that would be!

When Ye Feng saw the bedroom, he truly fell in love with it.

The bedroom looks really big, but we might have to remove a cabinet to put his computer desk in, as the space reserved for the computer desk is a bit too small.

The bathroom was also renovated; the previously cramped bathroom was expanded to twice its original size, and a bathtub was installed at the far end!

The renovation is really nice; Ye Feng couldn't understand why such a house couldn't be sold.

"Auntie, this house is nicely renovated, so why can't it be sold?"

Su Miaomiao clearly had the same question; she really liked him!

"You guys!"

"The house is indeed nicely decorated, but it only has one room. Most people who live alone rent apartments. People who buy a house after getting married can't just have one room. If you're going to tear it down and renovate it, you might as well buy an undecorated one and decorate it yourself. That would save you money."

Now that you mention it, Ye Feng understands. This house is beautiful, but for most people it's practically useless.

But it's perfect for Ye Feng. He lives alone, so having an extra room would be a waste. This way, the limited space is used by one person, which is the most cost-effective for him.

He secretly checked his phone balance and mentally calculated the house price. It was actually quite easy to calculate. He had been looking at many listings on his phone since yesterday and had a general idea of ​​the house prices in Su Miaomiao's neighborhood, which were roughly between 18,000 and 20,000 yuan per square meter.

If this house can't be sold now, then we'll go with the lowest price, which is 18,000 yuan per square meter. It's 72 square meters in total, so that's about 1.3 million yuan.

To be honest, he could hardly believe that he now felt that a million dollars was nothing special!

But his current savings are only a little over a million, which is not enough at all. However, it will be enough when the royalties arrive next month.

Ye Feng himself could hardly believe that in just a few months, his savings had grown to a million!

"Auntie, how much would this house cost if we bought it?"

"purchase!?"

"Yes, I really like this house. Could you ask around for me?"

"No need to ask, she told me it cost 1.3 million. The renovation and furniture are considered a gift. If you really want to buy it, Auntie will help you negotiate, but I guess it won't be much cheaper. She spent a lot on the renovation."

Su Miaomiao stared at him in shock. Good heavens, they were supposed to rent the house, but now this guy is saying he wants to buy it!

"Do you have that much money?"

"It's almost done, but it should be ready in about two more months."

His novel is quite popular right now. With subscriptions and tips, he'll probably earn around 200,000 to 300,000 yuan next month. That should be enough. He just doesn't know if the other party will agree to it.

"Your novels make so much money!"

Su Miaomiao was truly stunned. In her mind, Ye Feng only earned tens of thousands, or at most fifty or sixty thousand, each month, but she never expected...

"Yeah, didn't you see they're all at the front of the list?"

"Me! Me! Me!!!"

Su Miaomiao was speechless, staring at Ye Feng in circles as if she were looking at a monster.

Miao Miao's mother had the same expression. Last night, she heard her daughter say that her classmate was making a lot of money writing novels. She didn't take it seriously, assuming he made a few thousand yuan a month. Little did she know that it far exceeded her expectations!

"Um... Xiao Ye, don't rush this. Buying a house is a big deal, so you need to think it through carefully. Besides, it's not easy for you to get a loan right now; you'll have to pay in full."

"That's what I'm considering too. I don't have enough money right now, so it might take another month or two."

"That's fine. She's been selling this house for quite a while now, and she'd probably be willing to buy it if someone actually wanted to."

"Then I'll trouble you, Auntie. Don't worry about the final payment. I still have a lot of this novel to write, so don't worry about the final payment."

While Ye Feng was talking to Miao Miao's mother, Su Miao Miao just stared blankly at Ye Feng.

She had read Ye Feng's novel, and it was indeed quite interesting, but... it wasn't to this extent, was it?

She also wrote a novel during the summer vacation after her first year of high school, but didn't earn a single penny, not even... a signed contract.

She was really on the verge of a breakdown. Why should this guy read online novels? He thought it was a waste of his time.

But this guy, who had never read any online novels before, wrote one novel, got a contract, made money, and made a lot of money!

All that remained in Su Miaomiao's mind was, "Why me?!"

There's no need to look at that last house anymore, because Ye Feng has already decided on this one. Whether he rents or buys, he's going to stick with this house.

Even after they got into the car, Su Miaomiao still had a blank expression. Miaomiao's mother had already gone back to the shop and told them to go directly to school.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong with you?"

"You lunatic, aren't we buddies?!"

"Um... well... I think so?"

"Teach me how to write novels!"

"This... I don't know how to teach. I just did some random things out of boredom, and I never expected it to be so profitable."

"You're lying to me. You must have some secret. Teach me!"

Ye Feng was in a bit of a predicament. He really didn't know how to teach this. Could he say that all his novels were plagiarized? Not to mention Su Miaomiao wouldn't believe it, probably no one would.

Although he, who never reads novels, wrote a book that became a huge hit, people would assume that he was talented and lucky. Such a phenomenon has not only occurred before, but it is not an isolated case.

"Okay, I'll find you some instructional videos to watch. Don't overthink it; you'll have plenty of time after the college entrance exam."

"By the way, when are you planning to start moving?"

"That's really hard to say. It depends on when Auntie can reach an agreement. If she does, we'll be neighbors."