But, even if it's unbearable, Feng Yi had to endure. This was a matter of principle. Screw the principles, Feng Yi admittedly had no real principles to speak of, yet even he wasn't so cheap as to act irresponsibly towards a girl just before his departure. After all, what lay ahead was uncertain, it could be that there wouldn't be an "afterward".
Today, it seemed that Sheng Qiangwei had endless things to talk about. They talked about the planets and the moon, they talked about life and dreams, finished with dreams and then talked about reality. Once they finished with reality, the conversation drifted back to stars and the moon again.