in the morning

the morning light slants into the room through the window curtain and sprinkles on the snow-white sheets. The curtains are dark gray. In this bright white morning, the room is still a dark and light warm color.

when Ling Jichen opened his eyes, he saw the cold words in his arms. Her face was close to his chest, and her hands were on his belly. She slept so sweetly, so steadfastly, and her body fragrance became the best fragrance of the morning.

quietly looking at this baby like sleeping face, with long eyelashes on the eyelids, the skin is better than snow,

is just like an angel...