The assistant took Liao Junchen to the security checkpoint. He walked into the empty waiting area with his travel bag on his back. He thought that no one would arrive earlier than him, but when he looked up, he saw a familiar and unfamiliar back.

The reason why they are familiar is because Liao Junchen recognized Qin Lu at a glance. It was strange because they hadn't seen each other for almost a year. Although WeChat has always been in touch, it has been too long since the last time we actually met.

Qin Lu still has simple and refreshing black hair. He wears a light blue denim jacket and sits alone with his back to the entrance. He turns around when he hears the sound of footsteps.

"..."

When he saw Liao Junchen, he subconsciously smiled and waved, just like when they first met, there was always something bright and warm in his eyes.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Liao Junchen wanted to answer something, but some didn't know what to say, the language system suddenly became blank, and finally he just nodded "um".

He put the bag aside and sat down beside Qin Lu.

The two did not speak for a while. They both knew that this opportunity to meet was not easy to come by, and there was nostalgia and careful cherishing in the silence.

"So early."

"I just came over after work."

"Yes, me too."

They had a casual chat, boundless, but they felt a bit of peace of mind that they had not seen for a long time.

While talking, Qin Lu noticed that the syllables in Liao Junchen's response gradually became a little vague.

Until Qin Lu felt his shoulders sink, he froze and looked down at Liao Junchen's blue and black eyes. The other party's breathing was shallow but long, obviously too tired. After relaxing, he fell asleep.

Qin Lu carefully shifted the hand holding the phone to the left.

Liao Junchen is too tired.

Qin Lu sat quietly and motionless for a long time. He kept paying attention to the sound of footsteps behind him. He turned his head when he heard the sound. Fan Xi, who came third, saw Qin Lu with bright eyes and a bright smile, waving happily. When he wanted to speak, he saw Qin Lu raised his fingertips and made a "shush" gesture, silently smiling and pointing at Liao Junchen, who was sleeping soundly.

Fan Xi almost swallowed the happy greetings from his mouth, and clearly replied with a "rest assured" ok gesture.

After all Infinite9 members arrived, Liao Junchen, who was woken up by the boarding prompt, realized that he had just fallen asleep. Although he still looked expressionless, he actually pretended to be asleep in embarrassment all the way on the plane.

Incheon International Airport.

Qin Lu simply carried a bag on his back and looked relaxed. Liao Junchen was also minimalist and looked quite relaxed. Fan Xi has a U-shaped pillow hanging around his neck, a large 28 suitcase, and a mountaineering bag, which is in stark contrast to them.

"Fan Kele, did you move your home?" Jin Youen couldn't help but complain. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they still quarreled when they met, and felt that each other was naive.

"You don't understand, I'm paying attention to the quality of life. There may not be a chance to travel for many years, of course I have to seize it!" Fan Xi explained shaking his head.

Jin Youen nodded: "Well, just take your own luggage and don't let anyone help you."

Fan Xi grinned: "What is this little thing!"

Infinite9's nine handsome guys with an average height of 182 will inevitably attract a certain amount of attention when they appear at the airport, but because the fans of the private itinerary do not know in advance, the passers-by who meet at the airport just take a few more glances.

BreezeAy originally wanted to pick them up together, but Quan Zaixian said that a commercial car usually has a maximum of seven people, and there are fourteen people in the two groups.

During the infinite9 event, they all sat in the back row, and BreezeAy waited for them to meet directly at the destination.

Baeksan-do strongly requested to take over as a representative, but was rejected by Kwon Jae-xeon ruthlessly, and in the end, Kwon Jae-xun was in charge of the pick-up.

In fact, Sando Baek strongly suspects that Quan Zaixian just wants to pick up the plane by himself, saying that he can't take a commercial car! ! He can obviously send a few more cars! ! And at this time, what a big tail wolf, you have to send a commercial vehicle, can't you lengthen the Lincoln! !

Sandy Baek: My eyes see too much, and my heart is tired because I am too smart.

So as soon as infinite9 got out of the airport, he saw Quan Zaixian leaning on the car door and waving to them.

Fans can't predict Quan Zaixian's activity trajectory, and passersby won't surround him. Those who will come to the airport will either catch a plane or just get off the plane with a lot of luggage, so they won't go to block.

What's more, there are several bodyguards in suits and leather shoes around Quan Zaixian.

Fan Xi couldn't help but complain from a distance of several meters: "Brother Zaixian really hasn't changed at all."

Jin Youen nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

Qin Lu couldn't help laughing when he heard the conversation between the two.

I haven't seen each other for three years, but Quan Zaixian is not at all unfamiliar with infinite9. After all, even though he is usually busy at work, he still chats in the group from time to time.

As a result, Fan Xi always felt that this brother was very idle.

Quan Zaixian's gaze stayed in Qin Lu's direction for a while, then tilted his head and said with a smile, "Get in the car."

In fact, Baeksan-do’s guess was not wrong at all. In fact, more than one car came. Soon someone politely took the luggage from the members’ hands and sent the luggage to Kwon Jae-xeon’s house in a separate car—

Quan Zaixian had told them in advance that he didn't need to book a hotel. There were many rooms in his house, and no one had ever lived there before. All the necessary facilities were readily available.

The other members of BreezeAy were waiting for them at a cafe in Hongdae, and occasionally they would go out for shopping, after all, it is impossible to stay at home all the time.

Sando Baek used to like this store's latte the most, but now he doesn't have the heart to drink it. He has been looking forward to staring in the direction of the door, and when someone opens the door, he secretly probes his head.

Nan Shiyun propped her head up and watched Bai Chandao rise for a while and then shrivel, and said silently for a while, "... Chandao, do you know that you look like a whack-a-mole?"