Afterward, Chu Ge sprawled bonelessly on the sofa, feeling comfortable all over, and watched television on and off. Qiu Wuji sat beside him hugging the big bear, her face perfectly serious, as though she had forgotten what she had just done.
"Hey, aren't you going to write? Watching TV first thing in the morning?"
"I spent two whole days writing before this... Let me take a break."
"Oh."
"You have class today too, right?"
"Mm..." Qiu Wuji rested her chin on the big bear's head and mumbled, "I finally know how everyone feels about weekends and Mondays..."
"Hahaha..." Seeing her look like a student who didn't want to go to class, Chu Ge laughed. "Good, good. You're a modern person now."
"You don't even have to deal with any of that. Do you normally even know what day of the week it is? I have to remind you about holidays!"
"But I dealt with it for twenty years. My job's just different now. I still have to write when everyone else celebrates holidays. I have it even worse."
"I don't see you suffering. You can travel to another world and write at the same time. How many writers would kill for a cheat like that?"
"But I'm still thinking about when I can spend seven days writing over there..."
Qiu Wuji was both annoyed and amused. "You're obsessed, aren't you? With a wicked woman pushing you to do Cultivation Training, I doubt you'll have that kind of free time."
At that, both of them stopped talking, their faces warming a little.
Something seemed to have changed. Why did mentioning Cultivation Training automatically make them think of the compensatory encouragement afterward?
Chu Ge's eyes unconsciously drifted toward her little feet again. They were still so translucent and adorable.
"What are you