So hot.
Clothes sticking limply to the skin, the unpleasant stickiness nearly driving out sweat. In this perception, the thin blanket had also become heavy, oppressing the human body like a thick cotton quilt.
So hot.
The rising temperature brought the sensation of sleep paralysis, the body becoming heavy in the unpleasant air. The body didn't want to move, and the mind was awakening amidst exhaustion, bringing a uniquely irritable feeling.
...So hot!
Gongsun Ce lethargically opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling of his own home. Sunlight slipped through the gaps in the curtains, informing him that it was already daytime.
It was the height of summer now; it made sense to feel hot in the morning. But Mr. Gongsun had turned on the air conditioning when he got home, so where was this unbearable heat coming from? Could it be that the air conditioning had broken down again?
