As usual, Wen Yang woke up at 7 o'clock in the morning.
He opened his eyes and looked down. He didn't know when Ning Chu had almost snuggled up against his chest, her small and delicate face close at hand.
A smile played at the corner of the girl's mouth, her eyes wide and relaxed, as if she had just had a good dream.
The light sleepiness quickly dispersed, and he dared not move for fear of waking Ning Chu.
Outside the window came the sound of birds chirping, faintly audible were the conversations of the …