In the closet, where I used to keep only my everyday clothes, Fu Sihan’s things had moved in at some point. Whatever. Arguing about it would just lead to another fight, and what was the point? After drying my hair, I slipped into bed. It had been half an hour since Fu Sihan finished his shower. He emerged, a chill clinging to him from the water, and gave himself a cursory wipe-down with a towel be