Jealousy, Part I
The next morning found Wu Jian waking up with a sleeping Wu Meiying on his chest. His nightshirt was a little… damp. He realized that Wu Meiying had been drooling on him while she slept. Stroking her hair, he gave himself a few seconds to relax before he went about waking her up.
“Mei? Mei? It’s morning. Wake up.”
“Mmm… hrrm? Mmmmm…”
Wu Meiying’s fingers twitched as she pushed herself into a sitting position. Blinking several times, she stretched her arms above her head, unleashing a loud yawn that made Wu Jian feel drowsy all over again.
“Aaaaaah. Good morning, Jian,” Wu Meiying murmured as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes.
“Morning,” Wu Jian said. “We should get ready. I’m sure Hou Jingshu is wondering why we aren’t at the training ground yet.”
“Mmmm. I guess. Ugh, I’d like to sleep a bit longer.”
“That’s what happens when you stay up late to eavesdrop on a conversation between adults, I guess.”