In the day.
The warm sunlight shone into the room.
There were too many calls — Zhang Ye switched off his cellphone.
Online, information was a mess — Zhang Ye disconnected from the internet as well.
He went to the living room to get a flask of water, a tea cup, and some Pu'er tea leaves and went back into his room. He sat at the window under the sun and made some tea for himself. Shaking the tea cup and inhaling the fragrance, Zhang Ye sipped and tasted the tea. His eyes were focused on the view of the garden below.
At this moment, Zhang Ye's mind was at ease. He thought about his actions from the previous evening. It was true that he was impulsive, but he did not regret it.
Exit from the entertainment circle from now on?
Give up his dream of becoming the top star of this world?
