The morning light came in slowly through the curtains.
Guiying woke up first, blinking at the ceiling for a moment before remembering where he was.
He was in Liuxian's room after being coaxed to spend the night.
Liuxian's hand was still loosely around his fingers.
He looked at it for a moment, then carefully untangled their fingers and slipped out of bed without waking him. He picked up his phone from the nightstand and padded quietly back to his own room.
He had a long day ahead.
The ORF meetup with Bai Feng and Liang Xueyi first, then the outdoor shoot around noon.
He set his phone down on his desk and went to wash up. By the time he came back out and stood in front of his wardrobe, he had already mentally sorted the morning into its parts.
He got dressed, checked himself in the mirror once, picked up his burgundy tote and tortoiseshell glasses, and headed downstairs.
Liuxian was already at the table.
