lost hearts

When we arrived in Guangzhou, it was already past six o'clock in the evening, China time.

Taking the shuttle bus from the airport, everyone huddled together and headed for the luggage pick-up area.

In the shuttle bus, Krist held the dangling lever and listened to P'M and Off chatting.Out of the corner of his eye, he could see a girl secretly picking up a mobile phone to record the video at the other end of the car. P'New's red earphones glowed softly, hanging around his neck. P'Oaujun looked out the window, thinking about something. P'Jane miraculously grabbed a seat even though he was at the end.He insisted on making fun of Singto and asked him to sit on his lap, but Singto rolled his eyes and refused.The other staff burst into laughter, booing and saying that P'Jane, a father, should be rejected by his son, and that he has failed enough.

Krist also laughed.

Finally, I came to this land that makes people feel kind again.

With dear family.

Came to meet another group of his family.

The group of them had a lot of luggage, so they struggled for a while at the luggage carousel.

Everyone is like a dog watching a fish that is about to jump out of the water on the shore. When the familiar luggage jumps out, they rush on it, hold it down with one paw, and bring it back to a safe range.

Even though they were as careful and conscientious as possible, the large team pushing several cars of luggage still dragged their feet until almost eight o'clock before they walked out from the airport passage in a mighty manner.

Krist held his brother's shoulders, staggered behind his manager Yuyui, and whispered to Singto: "Hey, P, tell me how many people there will be in a while."

"Probably not one." Stretching his hand around Krist's waist very naturally, the distance between the two was as close as twin conjoined babies. Singto tilted his head and looked at him, joking with a serious look, "We've already passed I'm angry."

"Yes, we are outdated stars. We rushed to China with shamelessness to save some popularity——Hoo... P'Sing! You can go there alone!" In the end, Krist nodded emphatically, and finally couldn't help laughing, complaining about P'Singto, who seems to be full of cold jokes and specialization skill trees.

The exit is almost here.

In the distance, one could already see the dense human wall standing outside the guardrail.

All kinds of hand banners are gaudy, and different colors are used to highlight the existence of various groups.

Just watching, Krist felt his heart beating faster.