Bloom Again

PROLOG

I stopped walking, just to enjoy the hustle and bustle of the airport and the footsteps of people busy chasing their departures. While trying to let go of all the lingering feelings in my soul, I wasn't ready. I really wasn't ready to meet him.

My gaze locked on a tall man in a suitcasual All in black, complete with an ivory hat, not forgetting the non-minus glasses perched on his eyes. Tsk, tsk, tsk... Is he going to pay his respects?

To be honest, in my eyesOOTDThis time it really doesn't fit. It's Monday, and the sun is having fun spreading all its light.

His eyes were droopy, his eye bags were large and slightly dark, I thought he had been quite busy and tired lately. Was I bothering him? After all, he was the one who forced himself to pick me up, I didn't ask him to, he was the one who was willing to pick me up. So I didn't have to bother feeling bad.

I dared my feet to walk towards him, oh damn heart, why does it have to beat so fast in a situation like this?
"Long time no see!" I greeted him, his head reflexively turned to face me.
     ". . ."
He didn't move at all, his brown eyes staring intently into mine.Oh GodDon't make me fall back into his charms. I'm tired of fighting for him. Our eyes met for a long time, and I couldn't describe his gaze at all.

"Have you eaten?" His baritone voice rang beautifully in my ears, making me unable to deny that I missed his voice.
"I've done it," I answered quickly.
"Okay, let's go get something to eat," he responded, pulling my hand to hold it.

This person is truly annoying, isn't he? Just say you're hungry, why bother asking if you've eaten? Dealing with someone who prioritizes their self-esteem is exhausting.
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TBC~~
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