Fu Yanci would never forget the date he first saw Chi An after school started. It was a day in his life when his heart had fluttered.
Unable to stand it any longer, Song Wenjing rubbed his arms. "I can't take this. We know you're an old married couple, but could you mind where you are? There are still so many single people here!" Goosebumps covered his body.
"Then keep eating. We're going back to the tent to cuddle." Fu Yanci straightened up, quickly finished the fish in Chi An's bowl, and carried him back to the tent, reminding Song Wenjing along the way, "Find another tent to rest in this afternoon."
Song Wenjing said, "Could you two show me a little respect?!"
[Other people spend September ninth thinking of their brothers far away. You two spent September ninth falling in love.]
[Even the date you first met wished you a long-lasting relationship. No wonder you're still inseparable.]
[Where are you all getting this inseparable thing from? Why don't I see it at all? They're clearly just an old married couple.]
[An old husband reporting for duty. What can I do for you?]
[Am I out of touch? What are you all talking about?]
The next two days were as uneventful as ever. The sixth day soon arrived, and everyone got up early to pack their things and clean up the rubbish they had produced.
They would not be eating on the island today. The boat was already docked by the shore, and they boarded it as soon as they finished packing.
They were not leaving yet, though. The director intended for them to spend the morning on the boat and return in the afternoon. The morning would be for saying goodbye to the fans, and they would have a