Qiaoqiao was riding his colorful Daduo, enjoying the cool morning breeze, as he happily led his number one fan towards the dormitory, his voice cheerful in the wind:
"Class leader, have you eaten yet?"
This made Nian Xu chuckle.
He was naturally sitting in the cargo bed, his expensive suitcase placed inside, sitting on it with a hand on the railing. If he weren't so exhausted and lacking energy, he might even have seemed a bit dashing and handsome.
But at this moment, he merely nodded: "I ate on the plane."
"A plane!" Qiaoqiao's eyes sparkled with imagination: "Can you see birds from the plane?"
Nian Xu couldn't answer. Because every time he flies, he tries to close his eyes and rest, hoping to catch some sleep, but ultimately...
Thinking of the sleeping pills prescribed at the hospital, he sighed helplessly.
——Even if he couldn't fall asleep and was intolerant to the medication, he still had to take them.
