Conceal (8)
Editor: Millman97
Su Zhinian did not have many things to pack, but it still took him a long time to finish packing.
At 7 am, Su Zhinian walked into his study. He sat before his table and picked up the pen to write an entry in his diary. Then he placed his laptop and diary into his suitcase. When he looked at the time next, it was already 8:30 am.
His plane was scheduled at 12 pm. It was time to depart for the airport. Su Zhinian put on his windbreaker and dragged his luggage downstairs. Before he left the place, he turned off the electricity and water meters of the bungalow.
Su Zhinian placed his luggage into the trunk of his car, glanced at the bungalow where he had shared the hundred days that felt like a dream with her, turned around, got into his car, and drove away.