When they were done with the fish broth noodles and century egg pork porridge, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke sat on the sofa with contentment. Leaning against each other, they began chattering aimlessly, and anything they talked about brought them joy.
The television flickered before them and the scenes changed rapidly, but none of them paid attention to what was on it.
"I feel like I'm forgetting something…"said Yan Zheke in the middle of their chat, frowning in remembrance.
Lou Cheng diligently consulted his memories, then paused and exclaimed, "Your suitcase!"
"My suitcase!" At the same time, Ke Ke had also recalled what she had left unattended.
"Giving you a piggyback was the only thing that was on my mind…" explained Lou Cheng in a mumbling tone, his mouth twitching.
Ke Ke's rolling suitcase was still in the car!
