No one knows who woke up first, nor who fell asleep first last night.
The two woke up, still entangled in this way of his embracing her, clearly a tangled and unclear way, yet making their two cold hearts grow farther and farther apart.
Xiao Ye moved slightly, preparing to get up.
Yao Beidi remained indifferent and did not speak.
Even though she could still feel the obvious touch of his body next to hers.
She even felt that if it happened again like last night, she could still remain so calm without any reaction.
But he didn't come back, instead, he got up, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to wash.
The sound of the shower came from inside the bathroom.
Half an hour later, he came out refreshed, and when he walked to her side, she could feel the coolness emanating from his body, clearly knowing that such chill was the result of a cold shower.
His somewhat hoarse, deep voice said, "I'll go downstairs to make breakfast."
Yao Beidi closed her eyes directly.
