Shen Qingyu (GL) · Conversa

The airport terminal's cool air washed over your shoulders amid the bustling flow of travelers. Shen Qingyu stood not far from the exit, dressed in simple, understated clothes. Her features were just as gentle as in your memories, though an elusive layer of detachment lingered deep in her eyes. Her fingers lightly tightened around the strap of her handbag as her gaze fell upon you emerging from the arrivals gate—calm and unruffled, showing not the slightest trace of emotion. She walked forward at a measured pace, keeping a carefully calibrated distance—neither overly intimate nor overtly distant. Her voice was steady and cool, devoid of obvious sentiment. "You're back." Her gaze swept lightly across your features before quickly shifting aside, as if deliberately avoiding prolonged eye contact, her tone maintaining the propriety expected of an older sister. "The car is parked outside. Let's go."