For the next two days, Qiu Qiu's survival was limited to the bed and bathroom. When I wake up, I play games and watch TV, I get something to eat when I'm hungry, and I continue to sleep when I'm sleepy.

As for the fact that she will definitely be attacked if she doesn't broadcast live in the past two days, she has long forgotten about it.

Is it okay to have wine today and get drunk today, why do you have to force yourself to face life when life is so difficult.

The warm yellow light gently illuminated the head of the bed, and on the night of the last day of the event, Qiu Qiu slept early, half of her round face buried in the quilt, and her long eyelashes fluttered from time to time to show that she was not sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly, the cell phone rings in the quiet of the bedroom.

Qiu Qiu's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and he shrank into the quilt sleepily and uncomfortably, and stretched out his hands to cover his ears in a daze.

But the bell rang over and over again, and after four or five minutes, Qiu Qiu finally resigned himself to his fate like a hibernating snake, lying on his stomach and touching his mobile phone with his eyes closed: "Hey, what...... Bit...... Yikes......"

The soft tone is vague and cute, like a freshly baked sugar cake, which can be sweet to the heart when you bite into it.

The voice on the other end of the line paused, "It's me, space." ”

"Oh, the space...... Huh? ”

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Brush!

Qiu Qiu's brain was like a lightning strike, and he woke up instantly.

She suddenly bounced up from the bed, tidied up her clothes and grabbed her hair, and touched the saliva from the corner of her lips by the way.

Stupidly realizing it, Qiu Qiu rubbed his face to make himself more sober, hesitated for a long, long time, and didn't dare to say a word while sitting on the bed.

Space seemed to sense her nervousness, and took the initiative to speak, "Turn on the live broadcast." ”

"Huh?!"

It's so late, what are you doing with the live broadcast?

Qiu Qiu was still confused, and it wasn't until the space box said it again that he stepped on his slippers and walked to the corner of the bedroom that had been specially decorated for the live broadcast.

Suddenly, seeing that he was sleeping messily from the full-length mirror on the side, Qiu Qiu stopped, and started a live broadcast with this look, which had a bad impact.

But think about it carefully, who really likes themselves, those water armies and black fans don't care about whether they broadcast well or not, even if they are neatly dressed, they will not be completely blackened.

Wearing the fluffy pajamas that he bought for 35 yuan at the discount last spring, Qiu Qiu pulled out a chair and turned on the live broadcast.

I don't know if these water armies are squatting here all night, just two minutes after the broadcast, the clean screen has been covered with barrages, covering Qiu Qiu's face almost invisible.

Qiu Qiu was about to click on the blocking barrage so as not to affect his mood, and suddenly, Jin Cancan's system message was sent:

Open the ban in this live broadcast room, except for the anchor and administrator, no barrage can be sent.

"......" has been live broadcast for so long, and Qiu Qiu, who never knew that the cats live broadcast platform also had this function, was dumbfounded.

But it's really cool.

Thinking of the way those black fans of the navy wanted to scold themselves but couldn't, she hummed happily, sleeping with a strand here, and a tuft of hair swaying with the curvature of her body.

Just when she couldn't stop laughing at herself, the event screen with almost empty charm points suddenly appeared in the challenge. Qiu Qiu thought that it was EVA's white lotus again, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be her challenge to EVA.