Life is just ordinary and trivial.
After finishing his meal, Lin Fan washed the dishes and cleaned the plates thoroughly. That was something every homemaking man should do. Then, he would nap. Setting his alarm clock for two in the afternoon, he would wake up, stare at the ceiling, and slowly drift off to sleep.
Ding, ding, ding…
The alarm clock went off.
Lin Fan got out of bed, folded his blankets, poured himself a glass of water to stay hydrated, then grabbed a mop and diligently mopped the floor, leaving it clean and tidy.
Life didn't have many earth-shattering events. It often revealed itself in ordinary ways. Of course, extraordinary things were great, but ordinariness was the foundation and underlying tone of life.
He went downstairs.
As usual, he strolled around the community, picked up any trash he saw on the ground, and threw it into the bin. There weren't any sanitation workers around. Even if there were, this act still took little effort.
