Breaking the bend to induce deep routines

The next day, when Lu Lu woke up, there was no sign of Gu Yan in the room.

Looking at the phone, it was past 9 o'clock. Although I didn't sleep for a long time, I basically recovered.

Lu Lu was not in a hurry, took his clothes slowly, went to the bathroom to wash up, heard the sound of the door being opened, and opened the bathroom door with foam on his mouth.

It was Gu Yan who pushed the door and entered, holding a small steamed bun and soy milk in his hands. Seeing what Lu Lu saw, he pointed to the steamed bun and said, "Breakfast."

Lu Lu said thank you while brushing his teeth, turned around and closed the door to continue brushing his teeth, but he heard Gu Yan's laughter.

What are you laughing at, Lu Lu thought.

In the mirror, Lu Lu's hair was up, his mouth was full of foam, his eyes were sleepy, and his clothes were disheveled.

Gu Yan had already tidied it up by himself. In contrast, Lu Lu was indeed... not very elegant.

Why does Gu Yan go to bed later than herself, but wake up earlier than herself, Lu Lu thought.

After tidying up and coming out by land, he saw Gu Yan leaning against the head of the bed with a silver-gray notebook on his lap that was frequently photographed.