"Walked away. I went to the leader's room to take a shower and sleep. Qi Shen put away the keyboard, turned his head to look at the merchant money on the side, and smiled.

"Well, that makes sense. I heard that the tour leader's room had a jacuzzi. Shang Qian turned his head when he heard this, and his eyes lit up.

"Wake up. Can the tour leader let you in? Quickly, Liu Qian, who heard Shang Qian's excited voice, took two steps forward with Gu Feng's arm, piercing this beautiful dream.

"That's right. Ay. Shang Qian touched his face with both hands and sighed.

While a few people were chatting, Lin Miao had already finished the last game and stood up from his seat. After carefully removing the keyboard and putting it in his bag, he glanced at everyone and greeted him lightly, "I'll go back to the room first." ”

After speaking, in the eyes of the envious young man, Lin Miao walked out of the room with his head slightly down.

"It's good to be young." Behind him, Shang Qian couldn't help but sigh again.

**

At this time, it was already half past eleven, and there was still half an hour before the early morning.

After Lin Miao replaced the keyboard and mouse pad on the computer in the room, he was ready to take a shower.

Pulling out the change of clothes from the suitcase, he caught a glimpse of the book at the bedside that he had read a third of the way.

Looking at the book, he took off his shirt to reveal his lean upper body.

Scattering the hotel sandals, he went straight to the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water weaves through the short hair, and the rain follows the smooth lines to create a sexy picture.

There is only one activity that relaxes Lin Miao the most every day.

That's the shower.

It's like releasing all your worries.

Just, today.

When the water slipped from the top of his head, the moment he closed his eyes, a pair of eyes with a natural smile and a few words appeared in his head.

"I'm a fan of yours, can you give me your contact information?"

"I declare now that I am a fan of yours. Only powder yours. ”

opened his eyes suddenly, Lin Miao turned off the shower switch tightly, wiped his face, and pulled the towel on the side to wipe his face.

After the impetuousness in his heart calmed down a little, Lin Miao put the towel aside, took the bath towel and walked out.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he put a towel under his neck, and took the book with his right hand and flipped through it.

At this time, the content of the book is a peach-colored scene, which is vivid and full of bloody and weird colors. Lin Miao took a deep breath, and his slender hand backhanded the book on his lap.

Today is determined not to let him sleep.

**

At twelve o'clock, Su Miao finished writing the manuscript set for today, and after tapping the keyboard with his fingers to drop the last word, he raised his eyebrows, neatly saved and uploaded the cloud file, and then called up Weibo.

She hasn't updated her Weibo for a long time to welcome readers' urgings.

Thinking of the last time Aite and comments that were crazy in the background, Su Miao pressed the logged hand and paused.

"Should.... Not really. I've updated it normally in the last month. Su Miao muttered, biting her lower lip slightly, looking at the picture on the screen.

After clicking the mouse to log in, after seeing the success of the page, I couldn't help but be embarrassed when I saw the background of 99+.

Click on the comments, and what is presented in front of you is the ridicule of readers for her.

[Wu Wu Wu Dance: The recent January update is not bad, rewarding a frame of blades. 】

[Xiao White Rabbit: The recent work is updated very diligently, and there is no movement on this Weibo. 】

[Lin Anhe's sadness: I've read the book N times over and over again, so when will the Explosion Festival on the website event day come? ] 】

[There is no porridge in Zhaozhou Bridge: So what did that old grandmother see??? My brain cells are dead. Who is the last murderer. 】

[City Pond Shenchi Deep Pool: Report to the No. 1 Urging Brigade. 】

[I'm Lin Daiyu: Okay, okay. Seeing this update frequency, I am sure that there is no man in our family recently. Knowing this, I was relieved. 】

[I am the body of the gluttonous deep pool: don't say it. When will Fukaike's reprint book be released? Lao Tzu hoarded 10,000 books at home. 】

[Do you think I'm good-looking?] : There are some people I don't want to debunk. Did you fall in love with Mrs. Fukaike's book?? You're a picture of a gluttonous family! 】

【......】

Moving the mouse down the progress bar, holding her chin and looking at the comments on the screen, Su Miao couldn't help but laugh.

What does it mean to "update frequently equals no nightlife?" ”

She is not allowed to be angry and try to force the manuscript to be saved?

Pulling down a little further, Su Miao was quickly attracted by a reader's nickname.

[The big cuteness of the cat god: I love the new book so much. Mrs. hurry up and write, I want to know the ending soon! 】

"The cat god's cuteness?" Su Miao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she looked at the nickname, and poked the flesh on her face with her left index finger.

Clicking to reply, Su Miao immediately typed, "Okay." ”

When you're done replying, go back to the edit page.

Su Miao thought twice, a smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and she typed a string of words.

"Airport. The first time I saw you, you had deep eyebrows and eyes, and you had a look for ten thousand years. Parking lot. The second time I saw you, your eyes were affectionate and heartstringing. Studio. The third time I saw you, you were callous and panicked. ”

After clicking send successfully, Su Miao got up and went to the bedside to turn on the night light, and then walked into the bathroom in the dim dim light.

In the bathroom, Su Miao was enjoying herself in the bathtub.

At this time, the Internet has turned the sky upside down.

Under the latest Weibo of the account with the ID of Shenchi, the comments began to grow wildly.

【？？？？ Gather together? What's the situation? 】

[This is an update from Mrs. Fukaike??? Stolen numbers, right? 】

[I thought Mrs. Fukaike had updated her jokes.] 】

[Who sent this?] A sense of déjà vu in a small romance? Look at this little word? Is it the deep pool that depicts the bloody scene of the heart cutting? 】

【？？？？？？？？？？？ 】

[It's kind of interesting.] Could this be implying something? Do the irons have a puzzle to solve? 】

[There is a wave of reading comprehension, and the old lady can't understand it. 】

[This is the new style???? 】

[Our Mrs. Fukaike decided to transform from a bloody young woman to a sweet girl? No, no, no, I can't accept this shift. 】

[I'm laughing to death.] I don't know why, but I just want to laugh when I see something like Fukaikefa. 】

[Fukaike wants to fall in love? But isn't spring over? Everything has recovered. Baby. 】

[Alarm alarm, which young man did Fukachi fall in love with? ] I'm afraid all the boyfriend fans here are going to GG. 】

[Woo woo, Mrs. Fukaike has spoken. Is it time to write romance? 】

【.......】

30W for retweets, 50W for comments, and 100W for likes.

With this astonishing explosion of popularity in a short period of time, the word Shenchi quickly became a hot search.