Maybe it was because he hadn't slept so well for such a long time that He Jichen slept like there was no tomorrow.
When he woke up, the room was incredibly quiet. The sunlight outside the window was unusually harsh on his eyes, but it actually felt quite pleasant.
He Jichen was still a little groggy from sleeping for too long, so he laid in bed staring at the crystal lights on the ceiling for a long time. Then he hugged the covers and slowly sat up.
He was used to grabbing his phone from his nightstand, but after reaching around for some time to no avail, he furrowed his brows. That was when he realized that this wasn't his room; it was Ji Yi's room.
Image after image of what happened last night immediately came to his mind. Then he instantly looked over at the other side of the bed.
The bedsheets were left in disarray and the pillow was randomly tossed to the corner of the bed. Yet, there was no one on the other side of the bed.
