People usually don't feel sleepy when they wake up in an unfamiliar environment, and Xu Qingfan was no exception.
Because he hadn't drawn the curtains before going to bed, the sunlight outside brightened the room.
The air conditioner that had been running all night emitted a "whooshing" sound, and staying under the covers was just too comfortable, even though he wasn't the least bit sleepy, Xu Qingfan still didn't want to get up so soon.
He placed his hands behind his head and quietly stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Unsurprisingly, such mornings would become his routine for the next three years.
"It's quite pleasant," he thought, laughing at the idea of the three girls next door still sound asleep.
"Brother Qing Fan, don't be noisy, Ningning still wants to sleep," a girl's sleepy voice suddenly emerged from under the covers.
Xu Qingfan's pupils dilated in shock and he lifted the corner of the blanket slightly, revealing a conspicuous cowlick immediately exposed to the air.
