When I woke up, Sang Qi was out of the bed already.
Not seeing any sign of him in the room, I got out of the bed lazily, and began my morning routine in the restroom. And when I went to pull the curtain open, I saw Sang Qi. He’s actually on a morning run around in the neighborhood.
He lived in a rich neighborhood, and each of the households are spaced quite far apart from each other. Out of the entire neighborhood, there were only probably between ten to twenty households.
He wore bright fluorescent orange, from a distance he actually looked like a giant walking orange.
I propped my elbows onto the window pane to look at him. Inside, my thoughts are all tied up into a mess.
What he said last night, I was actually seriously considering his offer.