147 Tight Schedule

Closing Weibo, he felt sleep begin to set in, he put his phone aside, and lay down to sleep.

Getting up the next day, he felt completely relaxed after a thorough sleep, finally he didn't have a race to attend or train for. 

He woke up and stretched, relaxed.

He got dressed, picked up his phone and looked at it, and was shocked.

There were all sorts of missed calls on the screen. Shen Qing, Tian Zhenzhe, Qin Hailong and even from his mother...

He ignored the first three directly and dialed his moms number and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as he squeezed out some toothpaste, the call went through.

"Ahh, Son you're finally awake" His mother's voice rang over the phone.

"No, your son is busy dreaming. He didn't pick it up."

"....."

"Oh, mom, what's the matter?"