Shen Mochen stared blankly at the other person, his mind a bit hazy.
What's going on, why don't I understand?
Who are you, and why are you climbing onto my bed?
Why do you act as if it's perfectly normal!
Is it me who's strange, or is this some parallel universe?
Could it actually be that Xiao Xingshuang is my girlfriend?
Having just woken up, Shen Mochen's brain had crashed for a moment, and he began to doubt the reality of this world.
"Still not awake?" Xiao Xingshuang tilted her head, hugging Shen Mochen's head into her bosom, "then you can sleep a bit more."
"I'm awake, I'm awake!" Shen Mochen struggled to break free from Xiao Xingshuang's embrace, smelling her fragrance, which was as sweet as the osmanthus honey he had tasted as a child.
"If you're awake, then get up. I'm going for a run."