As soon as the alarm went off in the morning, Bai Xiaosheng startled awake and scrambled to get dressed. It was only halfway through that he remembered he didn't have to go to work today.
Bai Xiaosheng flopped back onto his soft bed, hoping to catch a bit more sleep, but he was wide awake.
Get up!
Bai Xiaosheng reluctantly got up again.
Next door, the sounds of moving furniture came in bursts.
Early in the morning, moving house?
Bai Xiaosheng remembered the day before yesterday when he moved alone, making countless trips to the market—it was such a ordeal!
When he stepped outside, Bai Xiaosheng saw next door. Room 107, a bunch of people were coming in and out, furniture being carried to and fro, but everything being swapped with brand-new items.
Bai Xiaosheng looked back at Room 105, puzzled. He vaguely recalled that there was a pile of stuff outside the door of Room 105 last night, looking like someone new had moved in.
