It is said in the collection of flying birds, "There are no traces of birds in the sky, but I have flown through."
When I first met Song Jing, I was panicked. The deep determination in his eyes was as bright as the stars.
Later, I slowly figured it out.
Dark night, under the camphor tree
Song Jing asked: "Do you like me?"
"I won't let you suffer. I can protect you."
She saw determination in his eyes again. It's exactly the same as every time I perform a task with confidence to win.
She smiled. She looked at Song Jing, who was in her thirties, looking as shy as an eighteen-year-old boy, and saw him nervously clenching his clothes and legs.
She smiled and hugged him tight.
From that day on, he was still the navy king Jing who guarded the motherland, and he was also the unique Song Jing in her eyes.
[It's not based on real events, it's all based on my head full of love waste]
Intention: positive energy