Shen Weiyi found her slippers and got up to go to the living room.
The house was quiet, save for the occasional sound of keyboard tapping.
Sheng Ting, holding his laptop, sat in the living room. The evening sun streamed in from the balcony, casting light on his figure and accentuating the contours of his face, as if a filter from an old time had been applied, gentle and hazy.
"Awake?" Hearing footsteps, Sheng Ting looked up and greeted her with a smile.
"Have I slept for long?" Shen Weiyi had just woken up and was still a bit disoriented.
Sheng Ting glanced at the time and said, "Yes, it's almost five o'clock." That meant she had slept for over four hours.
She usually napped for about half an hour, so it was surprising that she had slept for so long this time.
Could it be that his bed was more comfortable?
But, it did indeed feel quite comfortable. She didn't know what kind of mattress he had bought, but she might consider buying one herself to try.
