Cherry blossoms fell in from outside the window.
There was a breeze, causing the light gauze curtain to flutter.
The man on the bed turned over, reaching out his hand to the side, he felt something soft.
The man stayed still for a few seconds, then suddenly opened his eyes.
The girl's peaceful face magnified in his pupils.
Fu Chi abruptly sat up and, moving too quickly, fell to the floor. His body was exposed to the air and felt somewhat cold.
The girl on the bed woke up startled.
She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze clear and calm, not at all like someone who had just woken up.
"What are you doing?"
"You..."
Fu Chi grasped the clothes scattered on the floor to cover himself, his face slightly darkened: "What did you do to me?"
Fu Chi couldn't remember anything that happened yesterday.
Chuzheng propped her head with one hand, calmly saying, "I did what had to be done."
I did what had to be done...
