That made Qian Meng smile. "Good thing you're not wearing any pants then."
He turned around and chuckled as he went over to the bed to lay down beside Qian Meng.
"Is it weird to be sleeping in a different bed?" he asked suddenly.
She turned the television off and scooted over to give him more room.
"I lived in hotels all along, so I didn't think I could feel strange living anywhere. But it seems… I do feel like I need to find my place all over again."
He gave her a confused look. "What do you mean?"
"Everything has changed for me and so much has happened. At the same time, everything is the same. I just have to find my footing again. I have been leaning too heavily on you and it's detrimental to how I identify myself."
Mo Qingchen thought about that for a moment. "That makes sense. You went from being wildly independent to having me around all the time. It all happened really suddenly, too."
