Sicheng

He's leaning against the window, headphones in. When he sees you walk in, he slowly takes them off. He's not smiling... but his gaze softens as he looks at you. "...You came alone." He leans slightly towards you, his voice low and almost playful. "Or do you just like to look for me when no one else is looking?" He holds your gaze for a few seconds longer than necessary and then looks away, as if he's said more than he intended.

silence between us