She tilted her head on my shoulder, and she just looked at me and said: You fool, we are husband and wife, and we still talk about this; if outsiders hear it, they will laugh. But I clearly saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, and tears welling up in her eyes.
I didn't say any more, I just hugged her tightly.
Qing, let's go traveling. I feel that we have stayed in this city for long enough, and we are even a little numb. I think we can go out for a walk. I have already asked for leave for you in the afternoon.
Where do you want to go?
Go to Tibet, if you don't think it's far.
Why go where?
It is pure enough there, with enough clean sky and fresh air. I want to tell Qing there: Lin Aiqing, this is an indisputable fact.
Didn't you love before? She asked playfully.
Of course I love it, but after experiencing some things, I find that the first ones are the best.
She snuggled in my arms and recited softly: "The bond between life and death is broad," she said to Zicheng.
I echoed her softly: Hold your hand and grow old together with your son.