Life always comes with its share of helplessness.
Some cause sadness, some leave us speechless, yet some manage to warm our hearts amidst the sorrow.
Xiao Ming, to keep Ding Jianwei away from danger, succumbed to the temptations of a risky life that belonged to his past, while Ding Jianwei, because of his adventuring, became even more resolved to face danger head-on.
It was like O. Henry's famous story "The Gift of the Magi," where both wanted to protect the other, yet they ended up doing things that made each other more vulnerable, and now, even if they wanted to stop, they couldn't.
"Right now, I feel like we are both idiots."
"Research has proven that people's IQ does indeed drop when they fall in love."
"Er... we're here feeling touched by ourselves, which seems really shameful!"
"Should be soaked in a pig cage, but what does a little more shame count for?"
Xiao Ming laughed, opened his arms, and Ding Jianwei snuggled back into his embrace once more.
