At six in the morning, Si You woke naturally. He moved slowly as he got up, but the moment he sat upright, Jiang Tingxu grabbed his wrist.
The man's voice was low and hoarse. "Where are you going?"
Jiang Tingxu had also been exhausted these past two days.
Si You clasped his hand in return and tucked it back beneath the covers. Patting Jiang Tingxu's shoulder, he coaxed, "Go back to sleep. I'm just heading back to record the show. Be careful when you board the plane."
The morning light was faint. Jiang Tingxu curled his lips in a smile and said softly, "Wait until I fall asleep."
Si You said, "All right."
The room was quiet. Their tolerance and affection for one another seemed to grow in equal measure.
Once Jiang Tingxu's breathing steadied, Si You quietly went to the bathroom to wash up. After getting ready, he opened the door and saw Sister Chen standing across from him. She wore a black professional skirt suit and immaculate makeup, without a trace of fatigue, but Si You still felt that Sister Chen worked far too hard.
Si You said sincerely, "I'll give you a huge red envelope for New Year's!"
Sister Chen's professional, indifferent expression instantly came alive. She asked tentatively, "How huge?"
Si You held up a number with his fingers.
Sister Chen immediately clutched her chest. "I'm your manager. Naturally, I'll go through fire and water for you without hesitation."
On the way there, Si You scrolled through his phone and saw that plenty of people were still criticizing Qian Shen online. It really was not that big of a deal. It was normal to feel afraid in a crisis, but Qian Shen had insisted on pulling all sorts of ridiculous stunts. Now he had screwed himself