Everyone holds a certain stubbornness regarding their feelings.
His stubbornness is about wanting nothing extra, only wanting to regard himself and Hua Hua as two people in the vast sea of humanity with absolutely no intersection, to meet, to know each other, to love, and finally willingly become partners.
He believes that after such a process, to deeply love each other in the end, is an especially precious feeling!
And why should Hua Hua know those unpleasant pasts?
Why make him remember the fact that his mother died early and his father was executed by the police for drug trafficking? Why make him recall their days of bitter dependency in childhood?
Besides leaving a trace of scar in his heart, how much happiness can it actually bring him?
Ling Yin struggled to grip the steering wheel tightly, his mind whirring, unable to bear Hua Hua coming into contact with such a past.
Heartache!
Hua Hua felt utterly uncomfortable, his gaze fixed on the street scenery outside the window.
