Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight peeked through the gap in the curtains and landed on Feng bujue's face.
He pursed his lips, turned over, and with a "thump"... He fell to the floor.
"Er ..." The cold feeling of the floor and the pain from the fall instantly swept away brother Jue's sleepiness, and he moaned out of instinct.
"It's so early in the morning ... What's with all the noise ..." Two seconds later, RUO Yu's voice came from the bed."What time is it ..."
She mumbled in a lazy tone as she grabbed the phone on the bedside table and glanced at it.
"Ah ... It's not even Seveno' clock yet, let's sleep a little longer." After saying that, she grabbed the blanket and covered herself with it, then fell asleep.
During the whole process, she did not even look at brother Jue, so she probably did not realize that he had already fallen off the bed.
"Ha ..." On the other hand, brother Jue, who had been lying on the ground, stood up after a few seconds.
