As the night deepened, the figures of the boys and girls were stretched out by the lights along the road, as if the road would never be finished.

But no matter how long the road is, there will still be an end in the end, and no matter how long the time is, it will eventually disappear.

Kim Nam-hoon and Luo Xichen walked to the palatial gate of the Huangfu family, and finally had to stop.

The palatial doors were slowly opened

"Then, I'll go back first." Luo Xichen looked into the door and said.

"Well, get some rest early."

The door slowly closed, and Kim Nam-hoon stood outside the door, only turning to leave until the figure gradually disappeared from sight.

When Luo Xichen returned home, Huangfu Yi had already rested, Luo Xichen returned to his room, took a hot bath in the large bath, washed away the fatigue of today, changed into soft pajamas, and lay on the bed.

The beautiful piano sounded, and Luo Xichen struggled to find the mobile phone that was thrown on the bedside table and pressed the answer button.

。

"What's wrong?" Luo Xichen's confused voice sounded.

"It's fine." A deep and nice voice came, and Kim Nam-hoon was on the other end of the phone, smiling laxly.

"Yes." Luo Xichen's mind had obviously entered a semi-deep state, and he didn't mind what the other party said.

"Xichen."

"Huh?"

"Are you asleep?"

"Huh?"

Luo Xichen's eyes had already entered a closed state, and he didn't know what he was talking about in a daze.

For Luo Xichen, so many things have happened today, it is indeed too tiring, and the brain has obviously wanted to go into hibernation uncontrollably.

"It's okay, go to sleep." Kim Nam-hoon was silent for a while, and then said to himself.

Luo Xichen didn't know if he heard the other party's voice, so he fell asleep by himself, and forgot to turn off his mobile phone.

Pressing the end button, Kim Nam-hoon lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

The night was peaceful, and everyone was immersed in the middle of the night and fell asleep.

As if today's farce had never happened, I don't worry about what will happen tomorrow.

Insignificant people, insignificant things.

Will this be the end of it? Start a whole new chapter.

Or will it make waves again?

Nobody knows.

Childhood memories, memories that may or may not be good.

Picked up by whom?

Or abandoned by whom?

The feelings of youth and youth will eventually undergo some subtle changes with the passage of time.

And these changes will eventually affect some people and some things to move towards the unknown future........