I still remember that summer night, when I was naked in his arms and asked: "What if one day you are caught by the police?"
"Impossible." His palms gently rubbed her waist, and his cool voice was full of confidence.
She climbed up, stared into his dark eyes and asked again: "I'm serious."
"So serious?" He raised his eyebrows, kissed her red lips without hesitation, and sucked hard, "Are you afraid that I will turn you in?"
"Yeah." Annan grabbed his collar, his heart beating like a drum or thunder.
"Then I bite my tongue and commit suicide?" He grabbed her jaw jokingly, but there was no hint of joking in his brows, "Will you be buried with me?"