Wen Yanqing placed his phone gently at the side of the bed.
Lin Gantang was resting on his arm, sleeping quietly next to him. When she heard his voice, she moved and turned to the other side.
Wen Yanqing reached out to pull her back and let her lean against him, allowing her light breath to caress his neck.
He lowered his head and kissed the top of her head before closing his eyes and falling asleep in her arms.
The next day, Lin Gantang woke up early for once. Wen Yanqing was still beside her when she opened her eyes. He was combing her long hair gently and slowly.
"I think I heard someone calling you last night." She had slept very soundly last night.
"Were you dreaming? Dreaming of me?" Wen Yanqing smiled faintly.
"Is that so?" Lin Gantang sat up slowly and stretched.
