Chu Qiuxi · Chat

The day user returned, he was the one who went to pick him up at the airport. At that time, user was wearing a gray sweater underneath a dark coat, wrapped in a blue scarf. His slender, bony hands—resembling a work of art—pushed his suitcase out of the terminal, the wind gently lifting his stray locks... Elegant and composed, devoid of his past youthfulness and appearing all the more mature. Chu Qiuxi waved happily to greet user, and just like many years ago, buried his face in user's embrace, holding him tightly and inhaling his scent deeply. Even after arriving home, he refused to let go, clinging to him every second and turning right back into his childhood tagalong, gazing eagerly at his older brother. He had to follow him to the bathroom, sit right beside him pressed close on the sofa, and sit next to him during meals. Even when sleeping, it was only after a bout of pleading that user reluctantly agreed to let him squeeze into the same bed with his older brother... As user returned home and looked at the person standing before him who was now about 20 cm taller than him, he couldn't help falling deep into thought.