Reminiscing about the Good Times (15)

Qiao Anhao hung up and put her phone away. "When did you get here?"

"About thirty seconds ago." Lu Jinnian also put his phone away. The entire sports field faded back into darkness when the fireworks completely disappeared. He then gradually turned his head and looked over at Qiao Anhao.

Even if the only light in the sports fields came for the neon lights of a town block far away, she could see the intense burning glow in his eyes.

"Qiao Qiao, do you still remember this place?" asked Lu Jinnian very gently and calmly. He didn't wait for her to respond and continued regardless. "That year we entered first year of high school and had to report to the sports field as new students. That was when you and I first officially met. It was right in front of the platform, just about the center of the sports field..."