Chapter 151: Since We’re Here, Writing Can Wait
“What?! You’re both not coming back tonight?!”
December 20th, Saturday morning.
Jiang Miao got up early and climbed out of his warm bed at around ten o’clock. He ventured into the chilly world and settled at his desk to write.
Chen Haoshang had left early to deliver food, and Wang Xin had insisted on waking up early to study at the library, leaving only Jiang Miao and Xun Liang to hold down the fort.
Ever since his forced breakup with his ex-girlfriend and his older sister’s monthly inspections, Xun Liang had fully embraced life as a homebody beast. Unless class attendance was strictly mandatory, he would rather stay cocooned in his blanket.
In the cold winter, with recent rains bringing damp air, the chill seemed to seep into the bones. Even thick down jackets and heavy sweaters couldn’t entirely fend off the biting cold.
Only a blanket could retain the warmth of home. Leaving it felt like becoming a wanderer.
Xun Liang didn’t want to become a wanderer, so by noon, he was still wrapped in his blanket.
He had been awake for a while, lying in bed and playing on his phone. He played Honor of Kings, chatted in group chats, and read some novels. If he hit a cliffhanger, he would scold the dog author before switching to short videos.