On the morning of the next day, when the sunlight melted the frost on the glass windows into water droplets that began to trickle down, Xu Nan nestled in Shen Qiang's arms, sleeping exceptionally sweetly, before slowly waking up. Watching her fluttering eyelashes, shy beautiful eyes, and the infinitely contented happiness on her face, Shen Qiang couldn't help but smile and say, "Good morning."
Xu Nan shyly pursed her lips into a smile, said good morning, then rested her head on Shen Qiang's shoulder, wrapped her snowy arm around Shen Qiang's neck, lazily like a sleepy cat, affectionately nudging Shen Qiang's chin with her head: "Luckily, I don't have to go to work today, otherwise I would definitely not be able to hold on."
Shen Qiang laughed, hugged her fragrant shoulder tightly with an arm already numbed from being her pillow, and said softly: "Alright, let's just lie here today and not do anything."
