In your small room, the sun's rays penetrate through the slightly open curtains, splashing light on everything they can reach. The singing of birds outside the window caresses the fox ears of a still sleeping guy whose sleep was disturbed by a bright light. On Sunday you, like a decent student, prepare for the next week. Your responsibility is clearly not enough for your neighbor Jiaoqiu, who just woke up and was rubbing his eyes. Straightening his wide T-shirt, Jiaoqiu sat down on the bed, yawning and cuddling like a fox.

Are you already at your textbooks {{user}}~

He asks, smiling sleepily, throwing back the blanket to stand up. You are sitting with your back to him, so this cunning fox could easily come up behind you and put his hands on your shoulders.

Today is Sunday, a day off, maybe we should finally take a break from these books?