Su Qingqing climbed out of the bathtub, hungry and tired.

Although the world in the lake is very exciting and can relax the body and mind, but the consciousness has been separated from the body for too long, and the wool has been picked up by fish, shrimp, loach, aquatic plants, etc., and it is really tiring.

Fortunately, modern times are different from ancient times, even if it is two o'clock in the morning, it is still easy for her to find something to eat and replenish some energy.

There are several options, she can find paid instant noodles and snacks at the small bar in her room, or she can turn on her phone to find a night snack shop that is still open.

And if you want to eat well, you can also go downstairs to the hotel's late-night cafeteria to order.

The hotel's late-night cafeteria is open from 12 p.m. to 6 a.m., which is convenient.

Su Qingqing took out a set of daily clothes from the suitcase, took his mobile phone and room card, and went downstairs to forage for food.

In fact, the late-night cafeteria also provides a service of delivering food to the room, but Su Qingqing still decided to go down and eat the freshest.

Anyway, I can't sleep now, so I just stare at the dishes in the cafeteria one by one, and don't wait for a moment.

Walking into the late-night cafeteria on the second floor, Su Qingqing found that there were still several diners sitting here.

Different from the daytime crowds of socializing and party-style dining, most of the late-night guests just want to treat themselves to delicious food after a tiring day, and enjoy the quiet and relaxing feeling of simmering over a low fire and drinking alone.

Su Qingqing's entry only attracted the attention of the assistant chef at the bar, and the rest of the people were concentrating on enjoying their own plate without being distracted.

Sitting in front of the bar, Su Qingqing asked for a hotel's characteristic "Good Dream" package.

The first pre-dinner fruit to be served is a sleep-inducing sliced banana and a garnished blueberry. There is only a small plate, perhaps less than half of it, and it is beautifully arranged.

It feels like at least half of the price is on the plating.

Su Qingqing finished eating with a fork in three or two clicks.

Then the second one came up with a small cup of stewed pork rib soup with lotus root and lotus seeds, which smelled fragrant, and the gluttonous worms in the stomach could be seduced out.

Su Qingqing scooped a spoonful of it widely, put it into her mouth quietly, and ate it happily.

After drinking a bowl of soup and eating meat, I finally came up with the staple of the set - cornmeal and walnut porridge, accompanied by a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings.

A simple bowl of porridge and three shrimp dumplings bring great satisfaction in the middle of the night.

When tasting the first bite of corn porridge, Su Qingqing's body and mind relaxed, and there was a surprise of "this is the taste".

Occasionally looking up at the back of the chef who is cooking leisurely behind the bar, it feels even more warm, like the back of an old father preparing supper for his daughter.

This late-night dining room, from the lighting to the décor, is enhancing this sense of warmth. It can be felt that the designer of the canteen is a very soft person, and what he wants to achieve is the effect of "feeling at home", which is quite successful.

The chef did it quietly, Su Qingqing ate quietly, and after eating, he silently put down the dishes and chopsticks and left.

With the "Good Dream" package to fill her stomach, Su Qingqing was relieved, and the nightmare that disturbed her sleep before seemed to no longer exist.

Back in the room, Su Qingqing lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone.

After a long time, she clicked on Weibo, which she hadn't logged in for a long time. The recent Weibo is still a silhouette photo when the house did not collapse three months ago, and it was taken for her by her former assistant sister.

The comments at the bottom are all unbearable abuse, and the few remaining fans can't control the comments at all.

She set up Weibo for half a year, and since the collapse of the house, the public Weibo posts within half a year are full of sniping from netizens.

Only in the Weibo half a year ago that she was locked, you can find traces of her once being a popular traffic.

At the beginning, a random photo on Weibo could get two or three million likes, more than one million turns, and six or seven hundred thousand fans rainbow fart comments.

Of course, there is a lot of data in this that is loved and paid by female workers, but after draining the water, such data is still not to be underestimated.

[Help!] So beautiful! ］

[Ahhh ］

[word oh my!] Whose fans are celebrating the New Year? It's me! ］

[Wife marry me!] I'll pick up garbage to feed you! ］

Looking at the messages that her fans once gave her, there was no fluctuation in her heart.

Because she now understands that this love comes and disappears quickly......

The last few Weibo posts have been all about:

[Are you tired of multiplayer sports?] ］

[Is table tennis tasty?] ］

[Pink turns black, how blind the eyes were at the beginning!] ］

[Powder turns around, don't scold you for being my last decent!] ］

[Why doesn't this kind of person blow up the account and ban it?] And so on.

Do you regret smashing the beer bottle on the greasy man's head?

The answer is: no regrets!

Even if she was caught in the sea of claims because of this, she did not regret it.

Because she knew that at that moment, she had no choice. Just like when she was a child, she never hesitated to start.

This is her bottom line and reverse scale, and if she doesn't do this, she won't feel like a real person.

After only looking at Weibo for a while, and making sure that everyone's private messages and messages to her were still covered by a large amount of abuse, Su Qingqing closed it expressionlessly.

Traffic stars who don't have fan body control reviews are not surprised to be shouted and beaten by everyone.

Su Qingqing clicked on tomorrow's program process again, maybe tomorrow's program is her last chance......

Hundreds of millions of debts are not something that can be solved by a casual job, and it is not known whether the empty man can get rich quickly at that time.

She touched her throat, and the mouthful of black blood that she had just vomited out always felt that it was not simple.

Even the unbelievable thing of traveling through time and space has happened, and Su Qingqing doesn't think that there is anything strange in this world that she can't accept.

In order to verify the thoughts in his heart, Su Qingqing got out of bed again, approached the bathroom, and then closed it in to practice his voice, and hummed a few words softly.

Sure enough, her singing voice changed.

In the myths and stories I have seen before, there is a legend that there is a kind of ama with a fishtail and a natural voice that can charm the world.

Now, Su Qingqing felt that her soft hum was very natural.

After traveling through time and space, he first possessed the mysterious energy of the water god, and now he has been transformed into a voice......

Do you want to change the song tomorrow?

Perhaps, there is hope for a turnaround.

Quitting in embarrassment, she was unwilling!

Why? The damned one is definitely not her.

Su Qingqing looked at the flawless face in the mirror, and her eyes gradually became resolute.

She is no longer the she she used to be.

She touched the jade bracelet, which was a little bigger than her thin wrist, and slightly hooked the corners of her lips at the person in the mirror.

Lying back on the bed again, Su Qingqing fell asleep quickly, the night was already very deep, she had to sleep well, and she could refuel tomorrow!