In every instance Li Xian had experienced so far, either the lights in the house went out at a set time, or he turned them off himself for safety. After all, exposing himself to the light was both irrational and extremely dangerous.
But this instance...
Li Xian recalled the knocking on the glass when every room had been dark, as well as the densely spaced streetlights throughout the residential community... In the end, he decided to leave the lights on.
He looked around the bedroom he was in. All the furnishings were in warm colors, with bright yellow, pale pink, and beige interwoven throughout. Even the walls were covered in brightly colored wallpaper.
Normally, warm colors should have made a room feel cozy and safe, but the colors here were far too "warm," to the point that they felt stifling.
Thinking back, the living room he had just been in was much the same. It was just that the unusual circumstances at the time had kept him from paying much attention to his surroundings.
So Li Xian left the bedroom and made a complete circuit of the house.
The decor was remarkably consistent. There wasn't a trace of a cool color even in the bathroom. The kitchen had no ingredients, but it was fully stocked with seasonings and cookware. If he didn't mind the trouble, he could cook for himself.
The house wasn't large, so Li Xian soon returned to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.
From this angle, the light on the ceiling was a little glaring, so Li Xian rolled onto his side.
Although it was still early, there really wasn't anything to do. Li Xian was already used to adjusting his body clock to suit the circumstances, so he soon fell asleep under the bright