The first ray of morning sunlight streamed in, casting a play of light and shadow on the floor.
The window was left open, and the sounds of people waking up and the increasingly noisy rush of morning traffic from the street could be heard.
Ling Yin gently pried Hua Hua's hand open, walked to the window, closed it, and drew the curtains.
He stepped out and left the hotel.
Buying some hangover tea and a clean set of clothes, he returned to the hotel, placed them by the bedside, and then slipped out again, curling up in the car downstairs, thinking he could take a nap and that Hua Hua probably wouldn't wake up and leave immediately, right?
Just to be safe, he set an alarm to wake himself in two hours.
...
"Ah... oh..." Hua Hua raised his hands and let out a deep yawn.
Getting up stark naked, he groggily walked barefoot to the bathroom, shhh...
