[Missing the old days] I want to go find him!

"So what if you're unhappy? Crying? My mind slowly starts to like thinking about things that make me laugh all day. Everyone laughs at me for being too crazy, I laugh at others for not seeing through things... I'm going to blow! Airplane! Straight! Land grab! Three with one! Double tip! Topped out! Big king! Little King! Haha~"—Xiao Han heard this, and memories were pulled back — "Are you crazy? Don't you know how to be quiet?" "—" The world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not seeing through things! "Suddenly he uttered a line from Ji Gong, and I really burst out laughing. Yeah, what kind of mindset are you talking about? I really can't see through it..." Since his heart is so lively, he has a burning drive like fire. So why doesn't he usually like to show his feelings in front of others? His joys and sorrows can only be expressed through actions. He has a temperament different from most young people. Although not sunny, he's not gloomy either. He may seem a bit cold on the outside, but inside he's very soft. He never says nonsense, always short and powerful, and sometimes very humorous. "If you don't understand, let me teach you, your master." "Tch, you're more than a year younger than me, and you still call me your brother?" "Remember, as long as you're confident and proactive, anyone your age can be your little brother. I'm definitely better than you." "
\__ You always managed to make Qian laugh back then, and since you won, you're my friend—and even more so, big brother!"

Leaving home, following the bond of home...
__Just think about what he said again. It's already five or six years later, I missed him once, even during his time as a newcomer at 7 Forums. That old post, Qian—quotes—this post of nonsense wasn't actually what Qian said.
__The first part was always his teasing words, the past drifting with the wind, vivid before my eyes. As for the latter part, it's just a transcription.
__I never doubted our friendship. That distance and time are not barriers. Go ask him out, say: Bro, then drink and talk, and when you think back, "You're leaving soon?" Why do you never drink? "Wait, I was waiting for the one who said that year: 'Come on, I'm only fourteen or fifteen, and this wine is too strong...' "This pot of wine is too strong...... "Is that so?" But I still finished it. Others even said, "You little brat, what do you know about drinking?" I remember, that very gloomy and quiet little Qian, because he didn't know much, was like a silent lamb, always being bullied everywhere. Those dark times I can never forget. But under his influence, I gradually became optimistic. I understand how to live and take responsibility, and how to avoid what happens. I know how to respond to changing circumstances. If everyone's eyes go blind, I can only see one person. That Qian Youyuan, now the one I most want to see is him. The big brother in my heart. A lifetime of rare good friends. Do you have brothers who have lived with you for life? Xiaodian said: Didn't you say it wasn't realistic? It's not that I naively believe in true friendship, but that friendship is as light as water. I always wait to put down what I'm doing and return to that long-lost place, to make that call and go find him. In the vague moment, I recall childhood dreams—where to go, to revisit old places