"Okay, I'll be right there."
He hung up the phone, went back to the dorm and borrowed a school jacket. He threw it over his shoulders, turning back to the original style.
"Where are you going?" Lin Dong asked.
"For a walk."
"You're full and bored, aren't you..." Lin Dong mocked, and then suddenly paused.
"Hey, wait!"
He turned his head, but there was no sign of Jiang Nian in the hallway.
Meanwhile,
Jiang Nian was already at the sports field. The track was crowded with people strolling in twos and threes.
Occasionally, a few people were running, weaving and dodging "obstacles" on the road.
One reason was to relieve stress. Another was to wander around the familiar campus.
At a young age, emotions are reserved, not knowing how to express them, so we might as well walk and look around, time and again.
As if with every additional glance, the formula to reverse time could be found.
"Where are you?"
