Cong Nianwei’s father was shocked. That short boy has a terrible explosive power in his body! It’s a pity that he is not as clever as other people. Forget it. Compared to him, Qin Guan is at least an ordinary person.
Qin Guan smiled and hugged Liu. "Even if I leave, you will still be my best friend. Not just any friend, my best friend."
"Really?"
"Of course!"
They disappeared at the other side of the security check. Their families returned home, leaving them there. Time never stopped for anyone.
Their fingers were locked. Cong Nianwei looked down through the window, watching the land below shrink inch by inch before turning into a beautiful map.
"Qin Guan?"
"Yes?"
"I’m starting to miss home."
"Me, too."
It was a choice of youth. They felt melancholy, but they did not regret it.
After tens of hours, the plane finally landed. Qin Guan picked up their luggage in relief.
