Chapter 7 Thunder Doesn't Strike

Bai Qingtang didn't speak, but turned around and entered the kitchen.

It shouldn't be, the man also looks extraordinary, although there is no reliable truth on his mouth, but he shouldn't be such a person who lacks morality.

Bai Qingtang kept hinting at himself, and it took a while before he came out of the kitchen.

Song Ruolan saw that she had regained her composure, so she diverted the topic: "By the way, you haven't updated your video for three months, and you've been missing on Weibo for three months, you haven't gone up to take a look, what's the situation now?"

Bai Qingtang sat down opposite Song Ruolan and took out his mobile phone, but he didn't open Weibo for a long time.

For the past three years, she has been watching two videos a week.

It can be said that she can have some loyal fans, except that the tutorials she teaches are really powerful, even if she can blow up the kitchen at any time, she can make a decent dish according to her method.

Another very important reason is that she is a very well-behaved blogger.

Every week, at the same time, the thunder does not move.

And this time, she has been missing for three months, and she really doesn't have the courage to look at the voices on the Internet.

She's not sure how many fans will leave, or how many people will be endlessly scolding her for her disappearance.

She is not a person who accounts for everything, but in the field that she truly loves and devotes all her body and mind to management, Bai Qingtang must admit that she is a coward.

She was afraid to accept all the bad voices.

Song Ruolan looked at Bai Qingtang like this, but she couldn't bear it.

She took out her mobile phone from Bai Qingtang's hand and said, "Eh, you better stop reading it yet, you see that you have just been discharged from the hospital, and it will take a while to resume the update, since you can't update it immediately, it's better not to show up, otherwise they urge you to change every day, you should be annoyed." ”

Bai Qingtang was grateful to Song Ruolan for her kindness at the moment, but she also thought of one thing at the same time.

She said: "The way I am now, if I record a video and put it on, people won't believe that I recorded it." Maybe someone else said I stole the number. ”

She is now almost twice as wide as she was three months ago, and the camera is even more exaggerated.

Bai Qingtang had no way not to care about the distortion of his figure.

Song Ruolan felt distressed.

If Bai Qingtang died by herself, didn't take care of her body, ate Haisai nonsense, and became fat like this in three months, she would definitely not feel distressed.

However, Bai Qingtang became like this because of the car accident and treatment.

This was a man-made disaster for her.

She didn't deserve it.

Song Ruolan reached over and held Bai Qingtang's hand, and pretended to be relaxed: "What's so difficult about this, people will be fat, they will definitely be able to lose weight, let's go to the gym tomorrow, plus those weight loss meals you have researched, to ensure that you will lose weight in a short time and return to the peak of your appearance." ”

Bai Qingtang's heart slid through the warm current, she was very glad that after she woke up from the hospital bed and received countless eyes of disgust and disdain, Song Ruolan gave her such a great warmth.

She said, "Lanlan, thank you. ”

Song Ruolan waved her hand and said, "Dwarf oil, what are you doing so politely with me?" Let me tell you, I just had a flash of inspiration, you said, I recorded your fitness and diet meals every day into a video, and when you go back, is it a proper inspirational goddess." ”