Early on Saturday morning, Bai Xiaosheng was startled awake by a series of knocking sounds, but by the time he opened his eyes, the knocking had stopped.
He wasn't sure if it was a dream or reality.
In his confusion, Bai Xiaosheng realized he was sleeping on the floor.
On his huge double bed lay a fat man.
"I must've been kicked off by the damn fatty!" Bai Xiaosheng rubbed his temples, still feeling a little groggy.
Suddenly, an alarm clock rang. It came from the bedside, Zheng Pangzi's cellphone.
Bai Xiaosheng witnessed a surprising scene.
The one who had been sleeping like a dead pig, Zhengdong Province, suddenly sat up, frantically searching for his clothes.
"My clothes, where are my clothes!"
"You're wearing your clothes!" Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but remind him.
Zheng Pangzi was stunned for two seconds, looked at himself, let out a sigh of relief, then turned to Bai Xiaosheng with a look of surprise, "Bai, what are you doing here?"
