My Daily Routine Doesn't Feel Right

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun entered the house through the window, and a handsome young man who looked about twenty years old was still lying on the bed, fast asleep. "Buzz... Buzz... Buzz..." At this moment, the vibrating sound of an incoming call on the mobile phone sounded at the young man's bedside. "Ha..." The young man turned over and yawned, then took the cell phone from the cabinet next to the bed and pressed the answer button in a daze. "Hey..." "You brat, why haven't you gotten up yet!" "No way, I've been up a long time ago and I'm getting ready to go out now." The young man said without changing his expression and quickly got out of bed. "Oh? Really? Then my dear son, when you are quibbling with me, can you look at the screen of your phone?" The other end of the phone suddenly said in a gentle tone. But hearing the tone from the other side, the young man's body trembled violently. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.