When you love someone deeply, you can't help but feel a tender ache for them.
And such tenderness knows no gender boundaries.
Although Wen Jin is unparalleled in Jing Xiaocha's heart, an excellent and perfect man, even so, Jing Xiaocha always feels a tender ache for him.
Wen Jin called Uncle Wang to have him drive them to the cemetery.
Uncle Wang stayed in the car, while Wen Jin held Jing Xiaocha's hand, step by step, walking up the cold and serene stone steps of the late night.
Just as he said, he's no longer alone.
With the girl beside him, Wen Jin's heart was warm and steady.
Bringing Jing Xiaocha to his parents' tombstone, Wen Jin interlaced their fingers a bit more tightly, prompting Jing Xiaocha to lift her eyes.
He turned to gaze into her clear eyes.
Wen Jin smiled slightly, then turned back to the smiling faces of his parents on the tombstone, speaking softly, "Dad, Mom, Happy New Year!"
