The morning and evening are like the sunset, exceptionally small and weak; but the sunlight that shines into the room in the early morning appears exceptionally soft and beautiful.
But the enchanting sleeping posture of the young man on the bed was unusually out of tune with the atmosphere, which somewhat ruined the scene.
Although this picture is a bit harsh on the eyes, this shy little face can still be saved.
"Tick, tick, tick... tick, tick..." A vibrating ringtone suddenly came from the room, breaking the hard-won tranquility.
The young man who was sleeping soundly was also awakened by the sudden sound of the alarm clock. Being disturbed, he also muttered a few words in annoyance: "It's so early in the morning, why don't you let me sleep!"
For a while, Chang Qingshu vaguely seemed to suddenly remember something important, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it.
This kind of thing where you clearly know that there is such a thing, but you can't remember what it is, feels like you are being tortured by something at this moment.
At this moment, Chang Qingshu also took advantage of the fact that his brain was still partly conscious.
He began to struggle frantically to gain control of his body, slowly turned over, and reached out to pick up the cell phone that had been calling next to him.
With difficulty, he opened his sleepy eyelids and glanced at the time on his phone a few times with a vague vision.
---[5:20 am (the day to send Xiaoqin to school)]---
Seeing this time point and what he had noted before, Chang Qingshu suddenly remembered important things that he could not remember just now.
"--So today is the day to send my sister to school! But isn't this time a bit too early?
--Hehe... Yes, it's indeed too early today, I feel like I can still squint for a little while longer."
So he crossed out the alarm clock that was ringing and set it to ring again in ten minutes.
"Let the damn culprit (the mobile phone) die. I'm so annoyed when I see this thing of yours... Damn it."
After finishing all this, Chang Qingshu threw the phone aside, stretched out his hands and pulled up the quilt, completely covering his head.
Overwhelmed, he also closed his tired eyes, and his brain began to gradually shut down and enter a dormant state.
But not long after, Evergreen had just entered a light sleep state and was woken up by the damn alarm clock again.
"--These ten minutes have gone by too fast! But why do I feel like only a few seconds have passed!
--Xiaoqin has class at eight o'clock. If we choose to take the bus, the time spent on the way is about 2 to 3 minutes, and it only takes about fifteen minutes to walk from home to school.
--So the current time allows me to squint for a little while longer, and then squint for a little while longer."
When he woke up from his dream, he silently picked up his cell phone and set the alarm clock to - [Thirty minutes later] to ring again.
Immediately, Evergreen stumbled down again and fell into a deep sleep.
This was repeated until Chang Qin went to wake up his brother Chang Qingshu at 7:23 in the morning.
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"-Teacher Qin, I really didn't mean to be late, could you please stop hitting my palms!
--It's all my brother's fault...ah~ahhhhh..."
My sister Chang Qin, who was waking up, suddenly woke up as if she had had a nightmare.