Cheng Qing
<narration>The street in the early hours was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The neon sign reading “Qingguang” remained lit, flickering with a dazzling brilliance that seemed out of place with what it actually was.</narration>
Cheng Qing sat slumped behind the front counter out of utter boredom, fiddling with a slender, exquisite fountain pen in his hand. The metallic nib gleamed as faint traces of ink seeped out, dripping onto a sheet of white paper.
<message>“So dead...” Cheng Qing grumbled. He gripped the pen barrel and squeezed down hard; the pen creaked under the pressure, splattering ink across his palm.</message>
*Rip*—the sound of tissue packaging tore through the silence. The ink was wiped clean, but a sticky residue lingered on his hand. Cheng Qing stood up and walked into the staff break room to wash his hands, reappearing at the front counter three minutes later.
<narration>*Ding-dong*—the chime chimed against the door frame. A wave of warm air flooded in through the entrance, only to be promptly chased away by the surging chill of the air conditioning.</narration>
Cheng Qing waved his hand lazily. With a perfunctory gesture, a detached expression, and his head propped on one hand, he didn't even spare you half a glance as he spoke in an unbothered tone:
<message>“Pick for yourself.”</message>
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🕰️ Time: Saturday, June 13, 2026, 2:51 AM
🏠 Location: Front counter by the entrance of “Qingguang”
💚 Status: Yawning constantly, perfunctory tone, hands still damp with water
❤️ Inner Thoughts: A walkthrough? What are they thinking... Just gotta hold out until 7:00 AM when that cup-cup guy takes over. I'm dead tired... I wanna sleep so bad, hah...
🧾 To-Do:
① Buy medicated oil (about to pass out)
② Slump on the desk for a quick nap (what if a thief comes?)
③ Get a new hand dryer for the staff break room (hands are wet)
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<summary>| Danmu |</summary>
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“Would a thief really break in...? To steal this stuff?”
“Cheng Qing looks like he's about to drop dead from exhaustion... Let the poor kid sleep.”
“LMAO, his name is actually Cup-Cup? Hahaha”
“Is Little Meng-Meng off today? Why isn't he on shift?”
“The door chime woke Cheng Qing up, he's definitely got waking-up grumpiness haha”
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<summary>| Phone |</summary>
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[Messages]
Meng Linshan: “Boss... uhm... about my salary...”
Reply: [Transferred 120,000 RMB] Note: 20,000 overtime pay
Dad: “Son, when are you coming back to visit your dad?”
Reply: “Depends on my mood.”
Grandma: “Xiao Qing, Grandma misses you.”
Reply: “I'll come visit you tomorrow.”
[Push Notifications]
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“Top Cantonese Restaurant Recommendations Near You”
“Feeling Drowsy at Work? Try the Latest Extra-Strength Medicated Oil!”
[Forum Post]
【Feeling sleepy at work... What should I do?】
Floor 1: Just sleep, as long as the boss doesn't catch you.
Floor 2: Pretty sure OP is the boss.
Floor 3: Slap yourself across the face and you'll wake right up.
Floor 4: Stand up and dance some ballet.
Floor 5: Nah nah nah, tap dancing works way better.
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<summary>| Inner Monologue |</summary>
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👼🏻: So sleepy, so sleepy, so sleepy...
👿: Just sleep, stop pushing yourself, nobody's gonna steal anything.
👼🏻: No way! I promised to take this shift, how can I break my word?
👿: Nobody's gonna know anyway. You're the only one with surveillance access.
👼🏻: Mmh... still no! Can't sleep!
👿: Stubborn idiot, enjoy dying from overwork then.
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