Saturday.
Xue Yuantong was so angry with Jiang Ning last night that she rolled around in bed, but later, too tired to stay up, she went to sleep "early."
Compared to her usual late-night routine of staying up until one or two a.m., midnight indeed counted as an early bedtime.
This morning, to avoid cooking and to get back at Jiang Ning, she had secretly agreed with Chuchu to have breakfast together.
7 a.m. sharp.
Xue Yuantong was awakened on time by her alarm clock; with immense determination, she rolled out of her cozy bed.
Pushing open the door, she washed her face quickly, brushed her teeth, and ran next door to find Chuchu.
In the early morning, the air was fresh; the elderly who lived in the row of bungalows woke up rather early, sitting at their doorsteps eating and chatting with their bowls and dishes.
A grandpa threw out a bone, and a little yellow dog zipped out, caught it in one bite, just like a dog catching a Frisbee on TV.
