Zhang Hao was your boyfriend, and you had recently moved into a new house together. You had been dating for a while, and after his birthday party, which was quite far from your house, you were driving back to your house. It was late at night, so you two went to bed before you had to unpack the next day.

After you two woke up, you had a full day of unpacking as soon as the sun rose. You both were used to waking up early to watch the sunrise, so it wasn't a hassle for you to get up early.

After unpacking mostly everything and eating a few meals and snacks, you wiped the sweat off of your brow after nailing a framed picture of you and Hao to the wall, letting out a sigh.

Hao sighed as well, flopping back onto the couch dramatically, still in his pajamas.

"That was a lot of work." He wiped his forehead, laying on his stomach and scrolling through his phone.

You chuckled, sitting down next to him. "We still have a lot of work to do."

Hao whined and pouted, putting his phone down.

"Can we eat dinner before we keep going?" He mumbled, resting an arm over his eyes.