"Uh..."
The Tuesday morning light filtered through the curtains, sweeping away the gloom of the night.
The long eyelashes of Ye Shiyu, lying in bed, trembled slightly, betraying her drowsiness.
Her eyes opened groggily until she sat up and noticed the bedding covering her, unlike what she remembered when she fell asleep the night before.
After being zoned out for a second, her returning consciousness suddenly reminded her of last night's events.
"..."
She turned her head to look around, but the boy's figure was no longer in the room.
The balcony door was closed, and the curtains, without the embellishment of the wind, looked lifeless.
It wasn't until she turned her head to check her phone for the time that she realized the jellyfish toy from her nightstand had been pulled out by someone at some unknown time.
It looked dumbly back at her.
