715 Meeting Wu Zeqing

On the weekend.

In the morning.

The Internet bustled with noise and controversy. However, Zhang Ye, the person at the center of the controversy, was still sleeping in at home. Probably tired from working too hard recently, Zhang Ye, who almost never snored, was snoring away. He didn't look too pretty sleeping there, hugging his blanket and drooling on his pillow unawares.

The bedroom door opened.

His mother walked in. "Little Ye."

"Ah?" Zhang Ye responded in a confused state of mind.

His mother said, "Get up and go have your breakfast."

Zhang Ye turned around and covered his head with the blanket. "I'm not eating. I want to sleep."

His mother said, "I've already bought soy milk and fried breadsticks for breakfast."

"I'm not prepared to get up so early. I'm too tired. Wake me when lunch is ready," Zhang Ye said.