The next day.
Daylight.
Su Yin was awakened by the ringing of her phone.
She seemed to hear the alarm ring, but she really wanted to hang up directly.
Then she sank back into slumber.
Until now, the phone kept ringing incessantly.
Only then did she suddenly realize that she had a schedule today.
She almost sprung out of bed like a popped spring.
Just as she got up, she didn't know which muscle or tendon she pulled, but it hurt so much that she couldn't help crying out.
Ji Zhihan, lying beside her, was startled awake by Su Yin's cry.
He had heard the phone ringing too, but he was so sleepy that he chose to ignore it.
At this moment, Su Yin's cry made Ji Zhihan also bounce up from the bed, and he embraced Su Yin in his arms, "What's wrong? What happened? Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be scared."
Ji Zhihan held Su Yin tightly in his embrace.
"It's not... my phone..." Su Yin was just about to reach for her phone when Ji Zhihan's embrace rendered her immobile.