At night, after Yuk Jian finished washing up, he lay down and stared at the ceiling in the darkness.
Scenes from the day replayed in his mind.
She walked over at that time... what was she planning to do?
Yuk Jian didn't know when he fell asleep, but when he woke up, it was already past nine in the morning.
The hospital wasn't as quiet as home; sometimes you'd get woken up very early.
It's even worse when you're working; there's no chance of sleeping in. It's probably been a long time since he slept so comfortably.
Yuk Jian got up and checked his phone first.
[Chuzheng: Breakfast is outside the door, remember to eat it.]
Sent at 8:30.
Yuk Jian opened the door outside, and sure enough, found the packed breakfast outside. The logo on it was unfamiliar. However, from the packaging of the box, he could tell it wasn't from a street vendor.
Yuk Jian really didn't want to move, so he simply ate the breakfast.
Probably afraid he'd wake up too late, none of it was hot food.
