I was starving after staying up half the night watching the U.S. markets. I rummaged through the fridge and found only two eggs and half a bag of dried noodles. Mantou was meowing at my feet, thinking I was about to open a can of food for him. In the end, I made myself a bowl of soy sauce noodles with a soft-boiled egg, and slurped it all down in two minutes by the stove. Honestly, sometimes this life feels as rough as a vagabond’s, but that first bite of hot noodles makes it feel not so bad. I’ll take a shower in a bit, then get back to watching the rest of the night. When you live alone, meals are all about speed. What about you? #深夜食堂 #SoloDining