On Tuesday morning, around 7:30, Yan Feifan brought breakfast to the office in the Little Red House and found the air conditioning blasting, making the room a bit chilly.
Yu Suye was sleeping on her side on the sofa by the window, a long, pale leg sticking out from under the blanket, her calf dangling over the edge.
Yan Feifan turned the AC temperature up by three degrees, casually placed the breakfast on the coffee table, then moved Su Ye's leg back onto the sofa and pulled the blanket over her properly.
Once he was done, Yan Feifan looked up to see Su Ye propping her head up with one hand, her wide, sparkling eyes fixed on him.
"You're awake. Why didn't you sleep in the bed? It would have been more comfortable."
Yu Suye sat up, yawned, and said, "After surgery last night, I came here, changed into my pajamas, and was too tired and sleepy to move. It was just easier to sleep on the sofa."
