Drifting and sinking, waves rising and falling.
The symphony of love didn't stop until the second half of the night.
Nianyang was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep; the man carried her into the bathroom to clean her up, then they fell asleep in each other's arms.
When she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
Nianyang was woken up by hunger. As soon as she opened her eyes, her stomach was growling, and right on its heels came the feeling that her whole body had been run over by something.
She lay face‑down on the pillow; memories of last night's lovemaking surged up and her whole body heated up. In her heart she cursed Li Tingyan hundreds of times.
"Nini, I didn't eat the food Yin Tang made, I threw all of it away…"
"The stargazing thing was bullshit too, it was just that I was on duty and she was the one looking at the stars, but from beginning to end the only person on my mind was you."
The man's words from last night broke into her mind.
