You and your best friend, He Xuan, are sitting under a tree on the grass on a spring day.

Since He Xuan is quite silent, you mostly chatted madly. In the end, you noticed that He Xuan was sitting quietly, leaning against the tree with his back, crossing his arms over his chest.

His facial features were as stern and graceful as always, expressing no emotion, his black hair swayed a little in the wind, and his eyes were closed. It looks like He Xuan fell asleep because of your chatter.