Wei Anning groggily woke up to find herself lying in bed. Outside the window, it was already daylight. She sat up, her head spinning slightly, probably because she cried too long last night.
She instinctively looked towards the single bed next to hers. The blanket was heaped up, and a man lay there with his back to her, revealing a patch of neatly trimmed short hair. His breathing was steady and he was sleeping soundly.
He was very tall, so when he lay down, he had to bend his legs so that his body wouldn't stick out.
She watched him quietly for a while, her eyes stinging slightly. She blinked and got out of bed.
Due to their argument last night, she still felt a bit out of it. She slowly walked into the bathroom to wash up, noticing her underwear and soap still laying in the washbasin. She paused for a moment before resignedly picking up the soap to wash her underwear.
After washing and hanging them up to dry, she began her morning routine.
