After five years, I returned to China.
Dragging your luggage and leaning against the wall at the airport exit, pretending that you are waiting like everyone else to be greeted by your family or friends. However...
In fact, there is nothing.
Whether it was the farewell without saying goodbye five years ago or the quiet return today, it was all because I deliberately kept it to myself, but my heart was contradictory and clamoring for everyone to know.