"Xing Jie?"
Xu Xiangyang looked at her curiously.
"..."
The girl stood at the door fidgeting for a while, then lifted her eyes to stare at him, and tentatively asked,
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing much, just lying in bed taking a nap, and then spacing out for a bit..." Xu Xiangyang glanced at the wall clock, chuckled, and answered, "And then time just flew by; I didn't realize it was already this late."
"Yeah, me too. I just woke up and took a bath, we've both been too tired these days... right?"
"Yeah."
For a while, neither of the two blocking the door spoke. One looked around, the other gazed down in thought.
Strange, why did he feel the atmosphere was a bit awkward at this moment?
He gazed at the pure face in front of him, resembling a lotus emerging from water, with a touch of shyness and eyes that still darted away—
Right.
Xu Xiangyang suddenly understood.