Drawing the line

Dai Zhiqiang opened his eyes again to see the source of his warmth, looking down at him worriedly. She had gentle eyes which conveyed thousands of stories and pretty lips which uttered words that resonated deep inside him.

"Caiyi…" 

Sometimes he felt that even mentioning her name would ruin this happy dream forever. 

He knew that indulging in this blissful feeling would hurt him even more when she finally left him. Still, he couldn't stop himself from wanting to be by her side, like a moth attracted to fire.

  "Caiyi, don't go."

"I'm here. I'm with you." Li Caiyi gently said while stroking his smooth hair.

"If you want to go somewhere, then take me with you."

"Then you should take me with you too if you want to go somewhere." Li Caiyi said lightly.