When Fang Sijie woke up and pushed open the bedroom door, he didn't see Ye Qiu on the sofa, only the neatly folded quilt.
The thought of having covered Ye Qiu with the quilt caused Fang Sijie to become somewhat distracted.
"Good morning," Ye Qiu's voice suddenly came.
Fang Sijie turned his head to see Ye Qiu in the kitchen, busy with breakfast.
"Morning," Fang Sijie quickly hid a trace of panic on his face and forced a smile.
Ye Qiu didn't say anything more; he was making breakfast, and Fang Sijie didn't disturb him, sitting on the sofa, turning on the TV, and occasionally glancing over at Ye Qiu, who was busy working.
The sight of a man who could cook left Fang Sijie absent-minded and occasionally lost in thought.
When Yinyin woke up, Ye Qiu's breakfast was just ready, and the three of them had a quiet meal. Afterwards, Yinyin clamored for Fang Sijie to take her out to play.