As his eyes opened, his eyelids moved the nerves of his eyes and transmitted the pain to his head. Tang Miao looked at the ceiling of the hotel above his head, and his head felt like it was split open by something, with waves of splitting pain.
Tang Miao looked at the white wall on the ceiling. After a long while, he slowly curled up and huddled under the pillow.
She had just experienced this familiar hangover symptom some time ago, so when she felt the splitting pain in her head, Tang Miao knew that she was drunk last night.
Tang Miao lay on his side on the bed, his eyes looking at the drawn curtains at the floor-to-ceiling windows.
She only drank one bottle of beer yesterday. According to her previous drinking capacity, one bottle of beer would have no effect on her at all. But yesterday, maybe the beer she drank was not the right one, or maybe she hadn't drunk for too long, so her alcohol consumption was not as high as she expected, so she drank too much.
The consequence of excessive drinking is a hangover. In addition to the hangover, there is also a large blank memory about what happened last night after returning from the food stall.
The curtains on the French windows were very thick, effectively blocking out the sunlight from outside the window, but some light still sneaked in through the gaps that were not closed.
The sunlight fell along the gap onto the carpet in the hotel room. There was a little dust on the carpet, which fluttered and jumped slightly under the light from the gap.
Tang Miao looked at the beam of light and began to recall what happened yesterday.
Most of her memories of last night still exist, including going to the food stall with Qi Yuan and the others, chatting with Lin Ye, including Jiaojiao contacting her on WeChat later, and even when she returned to the room and remembered that she promised to give He Xiao a hot compress, and was about to leave the hot compress tools at the front desk for him to take, but He Xiao asked for her room number.
After asking for her room number, He Xiao came to her room. They were in the living room outside the bedroom, and Tang Miao gave him a hot compress. She asked He Xiao to drink a bottle of water, and in the end, she may have been drunk because her body was getting hotter and hotter. In the end, she finished her bottle of water and asked the hotel room service for two more bottles of iced mineral water.
After drinking the iced mineral water, the heat in her body was suppressed. She sat on the sofa and chatted with He Xiao, waiting for the hot compress to end. While waiting, she chatted with He Xiao for a while.
This included asking He Xiao where he was going to perform next, his schedule in Haicheng, and even her yearning for Haicheng. She also asked He Xiao about his life besides performing.
She said that He Xiao's life was free and easy. He Xiao asked her if she also wanted such a life. She said she didn't, she preferred an ordinary and stable life.
Then, Tang Miao asked He Xiao if it would always be like this.
Will I always live such a free and easy life, not looking for someone I like, not getting married and having children?
After she asked this question, He Xiao did not speak. Tang Miao said that there were many people who liked him, but He Xiao said that they did not necessarily like him enough to spend their lives with him.
Tang Miao thinks this is also true, because those who like He Xiao may like his songs, or may like his soul, but sometimes liking someone does not necessarily mean spending your life with them.
Along with this splitting pain, Tang Miao's temples even throbbed and hurt. The pain inside and outside her head made Tang Miao forget to think about what happened next. She lifted the quilt and rolled it over her head. After she relaxed and stopped thinking about the blank memories of yesterday, the pain slowly stopped.
The quilt had the minty scent left over from her shower, and also the smell of disinfectant used to wash the hotel's bedding. The two smells mixed together, making Tang Miao's consciousness clearer after she woke up. She hugged the quilt, and when the pain in her head was completely gone, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Although the headache is gone, the physical feeling of a hangover is still there.
After a hangover, the body nerves that had been paralyzed all night began to awaken along with the consciousness, but the body did not recover as quickly as the consciousness, so after getting up, Tang Miao walked unsteadily.
She stumbled over to open the curtains, and the sunlight from outside the window poured in completely with her movement.
Although the morning sunlight was not as hot as the afternoon sunlight, it was dazzling enough. In the darkness, the light suddenly shone into Tang Miao's eyes. He raised his hand to block it and frowned because of the brightness.
Tang Miao raised his hand to block the light, and after his eyes gradually adapted to the intensity of the light, he took his fingers away from his eyes.
Tang Miao saw Qingcheng at nine in the morning.
A city like Qingcheng, with its high vegetation coverage and rich colors, can only fully display its beauty under the clear sunlight in the summer morning.
The sunlight at nine o'clock in the morning is neither as dim as when the sun first rises, nor as bright and dazzling as at noon. Instead, it maintains a most compromising state.
Thin and bright, the sunlight was like a filter, pouring on the green plants all over Qingcheng. Among the dense green plants, the walls and corners of the ancient city walls were looming. Tang Miao stood in the high hotel room, overlooking all of this, as if he was looking at a vivid and exquisite oil painting.
Tang Miao looked at it absentmindedly for a while.
After looking for a while, she stumbled towards the bathroom again.
Tang Miao has no plan to leave Qingcheng today.
The main purpose of her coming out this time was to rest. During her rest time, she watched a music festival yesterday that she had been looking forward to and had been recommended to for a long time. After watching the music festival, her life experience was rich and her obsession with the music festival was also fulfilled. Then she would do something else in the remaining time.
Everything else is just for fun.
She injured her finger, which did not affect her activities. Since she was in Qingcheng, she felt good about it, so she decided to spend the day in Qingcheng and leave at a leisurely time tomorrow morning.
Tang Miao thought about this and would check on his phone to see what attractions there were near Qingcheng and what special food he could eat at noon. While thinking, Tang Miao also walked to the bathroom. After entering the bathroom, Tang Miao took a toothbrush, squeezed toothpaste and started brushing his teeth.
The toothbrush was provided by the hotel, but it had soft bristles, so it wasn't too uncomfortable to brush. After Tang Miao squeezed out the toothpaste, he rinsed the toothbrush under the faucet and then put it in his mouth.
Putting the toothbrush in his mouth, Tang Miao held the handle and started brushing. While brushing, Tang Miao cried out softly.
"hiss."
Tang Miao felt a dull pain at the corner of his lips.
The reason why it was called a dull pain was that Tang Miao did not feel the pain at the corner of her lips until she brushed her teeth and it touched the corner of her lips. Just now, when she was brushing her teeth, the handle of the toothbrush pulled and pulled her upper lip, and she felt a pain spreading along the corner of her lips.
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