Qiao Yu slept soundly this time, and when he woke up, he found a blanket draped over him.
The sky outside the window was just starting to brighten. He got up and checked his phone, seeing it was only 5:40 in the morning.
It was still early, but he seemed to have fallen asleep on the bed around eight last night, so he ended up sleeping for almost nine hours. Thinking of this, Qiao Yu felt invigorated, and the remaining drowsiness disappeared without a trace.
He tiptoed out of his room, used the bathroom, washed up briefly, and then returned to his room, sitting down in front of the computer.
His memories began replaying in his mind while he was washing up just now.
Yesterday, after proudly directing views on that small forum, he originally planned to just rest on the bed for a while. Once people in the forum realized what had happened, and someone dared to argue, he would continue the battle.
Who knew he would fall asleep directly...
